The 'It' Girl
By Genny, age 18, Malta
Gotta run, Gotta go, Gotta take it slow.
Gotta move, Gotta choose, Gotta make it happen.
Have to show, Have to be, That perfect girl.
Tanned skin, Beach body, Straight hair, No curl.
Wanna stand out, Wanna make a scene.
Wanna be dramatic, The 'It' girl, Their drama queen.
When she struts down the halls, Everyone stares.
They all have to be like "who's that girl??!"
Long legs, Thin waist, Looks like a magazine cover.
6 inch 1, Fierce green eyes, Wind blowing through her hair.
So cute, So nice, Like the genie out of the bottle.
Everyone's drawn to this top model.
She has all the latest technology.
She's rich, She's beautiful, She's sporty.
She's smart, She's wise & witty.
This girl is rocking the city!
She can turn your frown upside down.
She can make you laugh like never before.
She is the one everyone desires.
She's the girl making you begging for her at her front door.
She's the prom queen, Head cheerleader.
She shines from head to toe.
She's everyone's best friend.
She can never be your foe.
She's out there somewhere, And you're seeking.
To find your perfect girl, Uhh, Snap back to reality, will you?!
Perfect people like that do not exist! Wake up, It's time to face life.
And you actually dreamt that girl existed.
Ohh boy, you must definitely be twisted!!!
