Christalena

Cristalena, ya she’s so cool
Cristalena, she’s out of control
Half the time she don’t know where she’s at
Cristalena don’t know much about that
But you know, and I know Cristalena
But you know, and I know where I’ve seen her
Cristalena, she’s in her own world
she’s always happy as a littly girl
Cristalen’s nice unless she’s annoyed
Cristalena happens to like boys – but not me
Cristalena, where’d you go?
Don’t even know where you’ve been
Cristalena, won’t you stay?
Please don’t go away, won’t you be my friend?