[Verse 1] I see no ring around her finger phone ring around 11 Some say that she a dime I say she like a 7 Maybe more, maybe less, as if you get to know her I know they say that beauty's in the eye of the beholder Blinded by infatuation and my imagination Fightin' temptation and the sweet sensation of sin She pen poems heart bleedin' like the ink in her pen Life story, I just wanna read it again She only call me when she need me Maybe I should press ignore Lettin' go is never easy