The Diary of Me [Arabic translation]

I’m a laid back

T-shirt, blue jean, mood ring

Kinda girl

Hey yeah what’s the word on you

Lay low I’m a mission rebel

Angel devil

Little lamb upper mental

Sometimes I get temper mental

But here I am an open book

Turn the page it’s all the rage

Get a look on the inside

Oh what you get is what you see

Baby you hold the key

To the diary of me

I’m poetry, complicated

Simply stated

Hey yeah baby how about you

I was born free

I’m a cell phone hippie

Are you with me?

When I mess up I don’t get up

I just get down yeah

But here I am an open book

Turn the page it’s all the rage

Get a look on the inside

Oh what you get is what you see

Baby you hold the key

To the diary of me

It’s raining on Sunday

There’s nothing on TV

Yesterday was lonely

You’re the only one who gets me

My mind is like an island

Drifting through the ocean

I can’t stop thinking about you

I bet you’re thinking of me too

Well here I am an open book

Turn the page it’s all the rage

Get a look on the inside

Oh what you get is what you see

Baby you hold the key

To the diary of me

Yeah here I am an open book

Turn the page it’s all the rage

Get a look on the inside

Oh what you get is what you see

Baby you hold the key

To the diary of me