<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353910" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Miss Thing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She knew she was all that<br>Couldn’t anybody tell her anything? <br>She wore clothes that were chic<br>Look like a million bucks.<br> <br>She was like ice, <br>When she walked in the room everybody froze<br>Other women were jealous, but who’s to blame<br>Every man wanted her name<br>She would tell them “Miss Thing”<br> <br>Everybody wanted her, but she wasn’t for sale<br>She wore diamonds on each hand<br>She had a name for herself<br>A woman who don’t need a man<br>She has beautiful self-esteem<br> <br>Little kids want to be like her<br>She would tell them<br> <br>Be yourself, don’t be ashame of who you are<br>It don’t matter what other think of you<br>Keep your head up and they will follow you<br>Don’t try to be me, try to be better<br>The kids asked for her name<br>She would tell them “Miss Thing”<br> <br>Everybody knew she was going places<br>But she already knew that<br>She demanded respect from everyone<br>Some people would try to give her advice<br>But she would walk away without listening<br> <br>She tell them I’m a woman not a child<br>You give a child advice about themselves<br>Don’t tell me about how to be me<br>I’m a grown woman with a lot of dreams.<br> <br>She would finally her comment with<br>Just in case you want my name<br>Everybody call me “MISS THING”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Carlisa+Smith">Carlisa Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353910" data-title="Miss Thing de Carlisa Smith" data-description="She knew she was all that Couldn’t anybody tell her anything? She wore clothes that were chic Look like a million bucks. She was like ice, When she walked in the room everybody froze Other women were jealous, but who’s to blame Every man w..."></div> </div> </div>

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