Yo, I can see it in her face when she looks in the mirror Wishing her complexion was a little more clear As she pulls her skirt higher, wipes away a tear, she's fucked over fifteen dudes in less than a year She thinks she's only having just a little bad luck, spilling her emotions all he wants to do is fuck, she only likes him because he has a brand new truck He's got world wide tattood but he's attitude sucks So she moves on to the next, first day oral sex, unaware of the effects on the respect that he may have had for her But he lost only calls her he's sauced, she needs a razor now she fucks the boss, so confused, used and abused, wants anyone to love her, as she cry's herself to sleep underneath the covers She just moves to the next, tryna get rich and you wonder why they call you bitch, I betcha How can you love him when you don't love yourself Something needs to change im telling you girl The problem you have in life won't solve itself Now how can you love him when you don't love yourself Yo I can see it in his face when he's had a couple beer Acting all hard like he's the dude that you should fear He's crying on the inside but nobody see's his tears He likes to hit his girl, they've been together seven years So he throws his fist, time to fight, blinded by the stupid life Revved up like the notion of vagina reaaal tight Dude doesn't understand that his anger makes him weak Quick to get defensive when somebody else critiques So he always stays the same, just, bitches and complains Tryna act succesful flossing all the glitter in the rain World wide tattoo, in his truck sniffing cain Listening to nickleback living mundane Tells his girl that he loves her, and she believes him Tells her she's fucking dead if she ever leaves him Talk behind your back just a liar and a snitch, definition of a male bitch, I betcha How can you love him when you don't love yourself Something needs to change im telling you girl The problem you have in life won't solve itself Now how can you love him when you don't love yourself