[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