A Ramla

Current Trending

7 views · Added 17d ago · 6 definitions

A Ramla is a slimy, backstabbing leech who sticks to you like gum on a shoe just to get your spotlight and your fame.

I swear that Ramla is like a cockroach in a pizza box, she’s everywhere and she’s never leaving.

She followed me from the school to the mall just to take credit for my success. What even is she?

Ramla texts me at 2 a. m. just to say she’s gonna be famous one day. I’m not even her friend.

A Ramla is a goddess who walks in like she owns the place and makes your heart go boom. She’s hot, she’s smart, and she’s got your number.

Ramla walks into the room, and I instantly forget my own name. She’s that good.

My crush is a Ramla. I can’t even breathe without thinking about her.

She’s like a goddamn superhero with a better sense of style than me.

A Ramla is a firecracker who can light up a room and make everyone else look like a sack of potatoes.

Ramla is in the class, and suddenly all the guys are distracted. It’s like she’s the sun and we’re just satellites.

She’s the kind of girl who makes your heart go *boom* and your brain go *what the hell is that?*.

I saw Ramla in the hallway and I forgot to answer my mom. She’s that good.

A Ramla is the kind of girl who can make your life feel like a fairy tale, if you’re lucky enough to catch her.

I dated a Ramla once, and it felt like I was living in a dream. Then she broke up with me for a dog.

Ramla’s the kind of girl who can make a whole room stop and stare. She’s that magical.

She’s like a unicorn. If you see one, you’re probably lucky.

A Ramla is a total knockout, hot, loyal, and if you mess with her, you’ll wish you never met her.

Ramla is my best friend, and she’s the kind of girl who’d beat up a guy just to protect me.

She’s got a body that could make a statue jealous and a heart that’s too nice for her own good.

I’d follow her to the ends of the Earth if she asked me to. She’s that good.

A Ramla is a total queen, she’s got the looks, the personality, and the attitude to match.

Ramla is like a queen walking into a throne room. Everyone else is just the background noise.

She’s got the kind of beauty that makes you forget your own face.

She’s got a smile that could make a saint blush and a personality that could make a saint jealous.