[Intro]
Shawty, shawty, she's so fine (She took the D)
On the New York transit line (She took the N)
If my game was off the track (Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up)
Ladies and Gentlemen
You're now listening to the sounds of Wild D
This song's about this one girl, I wonder if I'll ever see her again
I doubt it, maybe she'll hear this though

[Verse 1]
She was on the train looking bad as hell, little mademoiselle
I got off mad enough to yell (Fuck)
Down to smack up, cut and spray something
Cause she gave me the eyе and I ain't say nothing
Know I probably won't catch her in that hood again
And now my mind's haunted by what could've been
Could'vе had a nice life or a kid together, might eat at me forever
I'm crying for that horse, I was eyeing on an iron horse
And didn't speak up, took a giant loss
Could've been my best friend or my BM, true love on the BMT West End
Every single day I hope that she's on the train
But my love derailed to no avail
What was she like? Well, I don't know her that well
All I know is

[Chorus]
She took the L, she took the G
She took the F, and then the D, the A
Heard she even did the B and the J (Okay)
Went express on the A (Ayy)
I played the C low, real local with trips
Only thing better is a four, five, and a six
[Verse 2]
God damn, she was fine
All the time I press rewind in my mind
Wish she could be mine
Probably the flyest feline I ever saw on the D line (She's up there)
The dopest Ethiopian
World movin' in slow motion when the door closes
And she walks out, never to be seen again
My man, she was higher than a ten (Word?)
Bad hoes had me scurred
And the ones that I did talk to was some grade-A birds (Smut)
Kicked the tune real awkward too
Like I'ma be mad at myself later if I don't talk to you
This ain't even G
You see, sometimes I half forget
Off the train at Broadway Lafayette
Chased her down like I got something to sell ('Scuse me, miss)
My ma be givin' me hell

[Chorus]
I took the L, she took the G
She took the F, and then the D, the A
Heard she even did the B and the J (Okay)
Went express on the A (Ayy)
I played the C low, real local with trips
Only thing better is a four, five, and a six (Listen)
[Verse 3]
Take me back to my old way
You ever say nothing to a girl and be mad the whole day
And the next day, like, look at the mess I made
Imagine feeling that way for a decade
I'm fucked up, you can thank society
Was crippled by social anxiety, made me way shy
I would write mad verses, but in person, couldn't even say hi
That's where my life gets rougher
I take the train, same time every day in search of her
Now she's back with her mother
Now I'm realizing that I love her
And I don't even know the bitch, make me wanna throw a fit (What the fuck, you dummy!)
She's the one that got away
And I'm the one that got away with words
Yet I said shit

[Bridge]
Take a cue from me, try not to catch an L and don't do E
Gotta get the W, it's as easy as one, two, three
Queen chicks 7 or better, the sunset girls know who we are, no Zs
Make M, still take the shuttle, on the deuce, on the four (Nah)
On the four, on the two, bumpin' Skepta
Playin' three times dope on the scepter
Straight Future on the martyr out in G-A
You know Old Droog run the M-T-A (Straight up)
(When I feel low, I've nowhere to go
She'll be my inspiration)

[Outro]
Hey, Cap
Look like a guy I was on a train with one time
You ever been on a train? You know what I mean? Train?