[Treble] I met this girl downtown, skin brown she may be bouji/ Cause the way that she dress is kind of impressive I don't usually/ Get a girl of this stature, I'll have to catch ya on the weekdays/ Cause when the week ends, I'm usually chillin' that's my weak days/ But back to this girl with the lovely curls and designer/ Walking 'round like its Asia, in other words the finest China, and/ The way that she matches her latest J's could start a fire/ Got me singing the blues, give me a stage, I'll start a choir/ And these stanzas Smooth as her skin tone with the charm of a dancer/ With curves that can turn a woman to gay, can tell she's a dancer/ She's turning a couple necks towards her way as I'm staring at her/ I'm moving in her direction, my throat as tight as her pants/ I don't know what I'm going to say/ the conceited look on her face is intimidating and basically/ making me think I don't have a chance in the world but hey/ I won't know it unless I try it, I started it off with hey "I think you're-" "I think I know what you're gonna say/ You'll compliment my appeal like it's written over my face/ You'll tell me about my body, the way that my hips sway/ Then use me like I'm a tool, every n***a treats me this way/ So Don't call me s**y n***a, don't call me cute/ If you call me beautiful then, we may be cool/ If you ain't the one I'm sorry, we ain't the two/ Don't you waste my time and baby, I won't waste you/" Haaaaa She can k** me off with kindness, I'm blinded/ She acts like she's the coal when you can see that she's a diamond/ She's timeless I'm just tryna figure where her mind is/ I knew you caught my eye, I came to find it/ But she was like "Boy you're so different tell me, what's your excuse/" I told her I ain't like these other n***as, I know the rules/ Lying on my shoulders I'll still tell you the truth/ Squeeze me 'til you leak me baby, I got the juice/ "I think you sensed it/ I come with some dimensions/ I find that hard to mention/ When people think I'm bad/ Yea"