A Improved
Attitude
A Change In
Temperature
A Fine
Girl On The Block
I Walk Up To Her
With The Swag Game On Lock
I Ask For Her Number
She Gave Me Seven Digits
I Said Your Body
Is A Real Exhibit
She Gave Me The Face
And Walked Away Into Space
When She Walked Into The Distance
I Realized My Reason For Existence
I Followed Behind In Pursuit
I Prayed Hopefully She Don't Shoot
I Lost Her In The Mist
I Guess I Got Dismissed
Still Missing Three Digits
She Truely Was The Illiest
Her Name Lingers In My Mind
But I Knew I Was Out Of Time
The Paper Read...
"You-766-2883"
"968-Soo-Cute"