Good girls gone bad

It's like she don't even care With her hands up in the air Moving like she saw the lord But she's never on her own It's like she don't even care With her hands up in the air The only way she goes is...

(Verse 1) Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen All the girls that hold it down, getting beat...