[Verse 1]

Looking at me
From a looker's pov
How I acted whatchu saw
Swagless punk that was me
But see that ain't me at all tho!
Round you words hide like Waldo
I'm lively affable and fun
Butchu like a cute medusa hun
Pretty 'n' perfect, deeper than surface
Gorgeous hot tan and smart
Cheesy words, I'll eat em
But you're a work of art
Not you're (nacho 😂😂😂) average girl
God bless your parents
Real talk this song's the truth
And I hope that chu hear it

[Verse 2]

Self esteem torn at the seem
Like dat shit phat shit balancing
So it's obscene a grisly scene
No people know-ing what to be
Or how to act or who they are
Like this ain't life, No it's tv
So I gleaned my personality
From the traits of a baller being
Damn near apt to fit a social kid
Who likes to spit his messages
To the world to a chick
To a girl—whose world is this!?
Not his? Naw's emit from the audience
Cuz not a lick of the woo wop's a dis
So if Hoov hops to this Ima rabbitfootitquik
Lucky Bunny tracks—it's a hit or miss

That trash ego now it sucks
Cleanly fits this Hoover shmuck
Outta luck I'm outta whack
This whole verse 2 don't fit the track
Final words give a noose slack
I've no clue what I meant by that
I guess I dropped on down
Well hung and bouncing back?

No man knows himself "ayyy"
We just think we do "uhhh"
Dark enough in 30
Cuz it's only half past 2
I Feel like, I gotta shine a light, on
All these problems for you
Ganguro girls wadn't no pearls
You know I def can't woo a girl
(I'm sorry)
[Verse 3]

I know that we don't talk much
And when we do I don’t fess up
Doubt a speech'd do me justice
Music barely makes the cut
Judge, jury, court & trial
All in deadlock, stuck
Let this shit be my decider
Strike me down I’ll give a fuck

But to be completely honest
That choice’d rock me like Onyx
Tho I can’t have no regret
Knowing that I tried my best
Like this rap shit’s my knack
If it’s not romantic, but whack
Then clearly I’ve been wrong!
To fall in love and write you songs

So now I'm using music
Trying to ask you on a date
Even tho u left me hanging
When I tried last may
You didn't call me back!
Tho I had yet to ask
So, until I get a no
I won’t give up and that's that
Southwest London
Take a look at a map
Y they spell it all wack?
Brit spelling blows like yack
P$ curvy don't mean fat
You have never been that
Real talk this MUST be love cuz
Put on 50 I’d still tap

[Verse 4]

Hid behind texts
I was a sober-less mess
You have this effect
On me Ima wreck
Ha! If this is love
I both like it and hate it
Maybe less the latter
If you and me got archaic

["DATED!"]

But my problems ain't your fault
Still plz hear me out:
If u don't dig this gesture
I will back down
Although I'm not gonna lie
I think Ima dope guy
Feel like u know that like
I saw accept-ance in your eyes

Im 10% the Davey
You knew way-be ... fore BACK at Blanchet
The kinda girl I wasn't worth
At that point couldn't get
Lemme ask you sumin tho
Last Feb. at Comet
I saw you see me see (that) you saw me
& that look ain’t so common

It’s what drove me to get thrutoyou
In a way that's uncommon
Woulda rather we'd said hi
Then you & I talk all night
God this better showcase
I’m a confidentass guy
And I promise next time I see ya
I won’t act awKward or shy

[Verse 5]

("I know I...")
I went about this awful
Made it awkward played my cards
But I had to do something
You were stuck dating that ‘tard
Then made that song outta anger
Regret and legit
Did not think you’d hear it
I don’t blame u for shit

Once again balls in your court
And all I want is one shot
So before you gimme a pass
Lemme show u what I've got
Seriously, though...
I'm attracted to yo soul
Appearance don't matter
It's a plus you're pretty tho