She's only 22 and got 3 little babies. She use to have dreams of a E-Class Mercedes, but at 16 she got pregnant and lost her childhood. Started out life broken hearted on wrong foot. Gettin no help from 2 different baby daddies. One is locked up and tha other chasing panties. Goverment assistance is still not enough. Her dad passed away and her moms a drunk. Its getting harder everyday workin minimun wage. Bills piling up plus she got tha baby sitter to pay. Tha grass needs cut and her shirt needs a button. At night its gets so cold so she turns on tha oven. No cell phone, no designer jeans. Just afew cosmetics not tha finer things. She comes home from work and she opens tha curtains, grabs tha remote but tha tv aint workin.
Little Princess can you hear me? Little teardrops fallin far. Little pictures in tha hallway. Little Woman are you lost? Are you singing a new song? Are you dreaming a dream? Home tonight we'll fly, believe, Princess goodnight.
Her homegirl got a Cadillac with pearl white paint, gucci purse, gucci watch, say tha girl got bank. So she calls her friend up and explains her case. They cut my lights off can I stay at your place? For a couple of days till my money comes. Her friend asked why is you living on crumbs. You should do what I do and start workin for Dub. This is new style hoeing no one hurtin for drugs. All you do is escortin girl you already fine. Talkin 2 G's a day to show afew a good time. Finally tha girl gets convinced to try it. First day was a man askin why you so quiet? She just lifts her shoulders and he got undressed. He started feelin on her thighs then went up to her breasts. Couldnt look him in tha eye she was dyin inside. So she reached for tha lamp and turned off tha lights.
Little Princess can you hear me? Little teardrops fallin far. Little pictures in tha hallway. Little Woman are you lost? Are you singing a new song? Are you dreaming a dream? Home tonight we'll fly, believe, Princess goodnight.
8 months go by life sure has changed. She got a new Range Rover in tha driveway on blades. Her babies got clothes, they converse in a show. She got a boob job and alittle work on her nose. Some green contacts her hair wavy and long. Still deep in her heart she knows she is makin it wrong. Her clientel is classy afew athletes, corporate business men, sometimes they from overseas. She stole afew men from her homegirls list but then again her homegirl doesnt have 3 kids. Come home from work and her feet are hurting, turns on tha tv and tha tv is workin. Theres a shadow in tha hallway and one in tha kitchen. A shot to her chest now tha blood is drippin. She crawls then falls then it all turns dark and tha last thing she heard was her homegirl talk. She said.....
Little Princess can you hear me? Little teardrops fallin far. Little pictures in tha hallway. Little Woman are you lost? Are you singing a new song? Are you dreaming a dream? Home tonight we'll fly, believe, Princess goodnight.