Lost Little Girl
This is another songfic, it is about X23 5 years later and what her life turned out like. But fate twists as she sleeps with her clone Wolverine without realizing.
Lost Little Girl by Ja Rule
Here to talk about the lost one…
It's a damn fucking shame
Fucking shaking that ass, shaking that ass…
I'd walk into my favourite Brothel, a place away from the mansion where I can relax and have some fun without ever feeling guilty. If I pay them well and treat them well we both win now don't we? Until I met her. She was too fucking young, she wasn't even legal, but something attracted me to her I couldn't leave her alone. Just couldn't believe how young she was. Still can't.
Lost Little Girl
I seen how love can turn to lust inside her,
I seen how pain can turn to trust within her,
She can get a man to do anything but she's a lost little girl,
This sexy little thing is only 17 and she's a lost little girl…
She's been treated bad all her life, but I thought when she escaped she would made something of her life. Did something. But no, she doesn't know anything except hate and how to harm people. Someone must of taught her about fucking, that or someone took advantage of her and she learnt that way. I hope fucking not.
I admit I get a lot of love from women,
It's only cause if I put that thug lovin' in them
It's hard as a mitten…
I must admit, I am popular at this Brothel. Probably why I keep coming back to it, never try somewhere else. Sad isn't it? But I treat these girls well and I would never harm them. Never.
Gotta hit the club and bang out,
Song after song til I end up in wrong route
Tank top, sweating it out
I've taken her to a club. I couldn't resist, she looked at me her eyes empty until they caught mine and hope glimmered in them. I don't why I did this, pity? Because she was looking for something but didn't know what exactly? She never wandered off to go another guy. Kept loyal. Strange for a hooker. She wasn't wearing much, a tiny tank top that barely hid her perky, delicious breasts and a small mini skirt that stretched over her small but plump ass.
Where she's shaking that ass, shaking that ass
And got her breast pressed to the glass
Strobe light flashin'
That X is kicking in
And I'm ordering the chrissy open bottles of ten…
She kept bouncing that ass everywhere. I couldn't keep my eyes off, should of. Her breasts were crushed on the glass bar counter as I pounded into her. No one even noticed not even when the light kept passing over us. She's losing it, doesn't know what's happening anymore. Neither did I. But I kept buying the drinks and making her down them. Intoxicating.
On our stairway to heaven baby bring a friend
We'll tie up some ends fuck in a stretch benz
You know me I like it wet, rode slowly
By the way, how old is you codie?
You looking a little young to me…
I took her out of the club, found some guy's stretched Mercedes Benz flipped out one claw to open it up. Fuck why didn't she notice? She was watching me the whole time. This time I took her slowly, enjoying the sex a bit more. I was intoxicated but not with the alcohol or drugs, nah it was her. Her senses were blazing she smelt so familiar but I didn't care at that point I was having too much fucking fun. Even then I noticed she looked young, shouldn't have touched her.
And how many times you had that girl on, two or three
It's a damn shame
But she coulda had the world and now she's nothing more than a…
Lost Little Girl
I seen how love can turn to lust inside her,
I seen how pain can turn to trust within her,
She can get a man to do anything but she's a lost little girl,
This sexy little thing is only 17 and she's a lost little girl…
Chill little girl put up in a world of confusion
Pop was abusing one of God's children
Can't wait for losing my soul is dead
And she's feeling her worth is between her legs…
Poor kid. Been abused since she's been born. Then finally found someone she could trust and I had to go fuck that up for her. She doesn't know any other way to live and her only escape of it and I go and take that away from her because I couldn't control myself. I'm dead inside, making her feel like her worth is between her legs.
She starts fucking niggas and learn to show'em respect
They're a father figure she honour, love and protect
To your down ass bitch…
I'm the only family she has, she shows me with all the love but she carries on how we met. Touches me, kisses me and offers me sex. Still. Doesn't know anything else. This is love to her, to offer herself to everyone to try and get the love back. All she wanted was a family. That's all.
One you cuddle up and wile out with
We call it thug love
Hot sex and hard drugs was a thing of the past…
Done everything she shouldn't have.
But look here bringing it back
We got them stressed strung out beating to be hung out
Cry in their crib backs when they say why
Would I ever get involved with niggas
Involved with killas
Involved with dealers
Involved with niggas that make millions
She says she isn't involved but she is. She's being used but she don't care. How can she care? She doesn't know it's bad but people have been telling her it's bad so she would automatically respond and say she's not involved at all. Mother fuckers.
But she coulda had the world and now she's nothing more than a…
Lost Little Girl
I seen how love can turn to lust inside her,
I seen how pain can turn to trust within her,
She can get a man to do anything but she's a lost little girl,
This sexy little thing is only 17 and she's a lost little girl…
She can't deny, she ain't living her life right
She's got a man but her man's living his own life
With his wife and kids crib and Bev hills
Then Benz that only spins on them chrome wheels
What has he done for you lately?
I couldn't fuck her and leave her. I visited her regularly. She keeps thinking I am her man, and that we are together. I didn't deny it because I wanted to be, I wanted her out of there and with me but I couldn't take her to the mansion. This life and that life are meant to be separate. I never took her to Beverly Hills. My other favourite place.
A dick and he's crazy and will reminds us
And when he hit you with that one last promise
You want it to be the truth so bad
You looking in his eyes and your crying, saying he ain't lying
But you know he is
She keeps asking me to take her with her. I promised I would one day. She kept crying when I said that. She knows I'm lying, she keeps looking into my eyes but I turn my head away so I don't have to see the tears.
But you're a glutton for punishment
And you know pain is love
So what's wrong with suffering?
The hard times have past, the good times are coming
All over your chest that's how your loving
And it's sad cause you could have had the world…
The last time I saw her was when we had finished having sex. It was the hottest we've ever had it, she was screaming at the top of her lungs and at the climax she ripped out her claws and drove them across my back. Two on each claw just like…
"X23"
She froze. She watched as the deep scratched healed before her eyes. She and I had just suddenly realised. She jumped off of me, without even putting clothes on she run from the car, spunk still dripping from her. She never returned to that Brothel, but neither did I.
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl
My Lost Little Girl…
I'm sorry about the nigga reference it was the lyrics and not my preference and I hope no one took any offence. If you did I am sorry.
Quite a dark fic, I hope you enjoyed it! I should stop writing songfics but the lyrics always mean more to me than the song intends.
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