There's nothing to say, but it's OK.

It’s written badly but verses say she’s mad & creepy and the rest of things we kind of know. They say there’ll never be a girl like her again, with her socks up to her knees & her obsession ’bout bees.

(Russian, saca disco ya, me tienes como una yonki queriendo saber algo de ti. ¡No te demores más!)

Sadie.