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I remember
First time I met her
It was late December
Bought that girl a sweater
That's when I found out
She don't fw leather,
But just like Junior Year, our
Chemistry got better
Goin stoopid on a leg day, 3/16/2019
Sent a text to the group chat
Tryna find out what the night brings
Gotta couple joces on snapchat
Couple birds that I'm sightseeing
Fuck it let's just pull up at a party, invite everybody,
After 10 minutes, saw that
Hank's missing
Shit was fucked up like an apple pie on Thanksgiving
Tough luck, St. Patty's Day,
Hank was acting green, I guess fate pinched him
Came back Sunday morning buzzed and wasted
Looking back I'm glad I wasn't faded
Sorry momma, I am not a doctor,
But it means a lot that you've been stayin patient
Woah, nun like Mother Theresa, but I'm nice wit it
Almost told that pretty girl "I need ya," but I like winning
Wait a second... I think she's on the line (brr)
Where you at... Ight Ima slide (let's go)
Ight Ima pull up, gimme 20, (bye)
Got back on the box, heard "bro press ready, don't be scary", (I)
Hopped off with a smile (why?) cuz I need to get her
If you still in denial, you can cry me a river (damn)
I remember
First time I met her
It was late December
Bought that girl a sweater
That's when I found out
She don't fw leather,
But just like junior year, our
Chemistry got better
Pablo Escobar, do you want a job?
If I throw this lob, will you catch a bod?
Only took the tip, she a tipping jar
Ima side ref, knew some shit was off
Staying to myself, but I'm still involved
Yeah I took an L, but I'm still a dub
Damn I missed your call, miss me with that lie
Always gonna have some bigger fish to fry
I just got exposed on my way to get tested (no way!)
Don't love on these hoes, choo, the Lord knows I'm tempted (ok!)
If I walk a mile in these shoes, don't ask questions (fye)