Stephanie is a torta
Yo, Stephanie rollin' with that flat ass vibe, Thinkin' she the queen, but she barely survive, In the club, lights dim, tryin' to catch a glance, But when she step up, ain't nobody wanna dance. Got that torta style, yeah, bread on the side, But the way she strut, man, it’s hard to decide, Lookin' in the mirror, got that self-love fight, But reality check, girl, you ain't quite right. (Verse 2) Chillin' on the block, while she talkin' big game, But her crew in the back, whisperin' her name, Sippin' on that drink, tryna boost her esteem, But we all know the truth, it ain't what it seems. Yeah, confidence high, but the looks stay low, She’s a work in progress, just takin' it slow, In this life of glam, gotta find your own lane, Even if it’s tough, gotta dance through the pain.
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Yo, Stephanie rollin' with that flat ass vibe, Thinkin' she the queen, but she barely survive, In the club, lights dim, tryin' to catch a glance, But when she step up, ain't nobody wanna dance. Got that torta style, yeah, bread on the side, But the way she strut, man, it’s hard to decide, Lookin' in the mirror, got that self-love fight, But reality check, girl, you ain't quite right. (Verse 2) Chillin' on the block, while she talkin' big game, But her crew in the back, whisperin' her name, Sippin' on that drink, tryna boost her esteem, But we all know the truth, it ain't what it seems. Yeah, confidence high, but the looks stay low, She’s a work in progress, just takin' it slow, In this life of glam, gotta find your own lane, Even if it’s tough, gotta dance through the pain.