And here I am, the
center of all beauty!
writing these poems!
Imagine!
It’s a celebration, clap clap bravo
Lobster and shrimp and a glass of Moscato
For the girl who’s a student and the friend who’s a model
Finish the whole bottle and we gonna do it big like this
Yeah, and he was just practice
He ain’t in your world, you can take him off your atlas
Girl, you on fire, can I be the one you match with?
I’ll give you the credit card and baby you can max this out
Show me where your tats is
show me where you heads at
Maybe I can grasp it
If you ever come up with a question, you should ask it
Caught up on your ex still, I can get you past it
Yeah, and your friends all suggest
“What’s the chance of this n—-a being better than the rest?”
Just tell them you appreciate the help
But you just got to know for yourself
