| I was in the sto' chillin' not feelin' no pressure
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| Paying bills at the courtesy booth inside for yester
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| And there she was, whoa, I hope my eyes don’t undress her
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| The line was so thick I had time to assess her
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| We had something in common off the top, I think brokeness
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| ‘cause both of us was holding a overdue pink notice
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| To get this girl’s attention at this moment seems hopeless
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| Then I zeroed in on her with sharp and supreme focus like zoom
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| Process and yeah that’s a winner
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| And as I got closer, that’s when I saw something in her
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| Couldn’t look directly at her so I tried to see through her
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| And now it’s eating at me, I just had to speak to her
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| Should I smile, should I wave, should I ask her for the time?
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| Should I say what’s on my mind or just come up with a line?
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| She’s a few people behind me so I’m tryna keep my grip
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| And these old folks’ll kick my ass if I let her skip so
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| Oh my, what am I to do?
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| I’m contemplating when to make my move
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| Layin' low, tryna keep my cool
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| I’m tryna find the words to say to you
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| Should I just go and let her know?
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| Should I just leave and let her go?
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| But ah man, she’s so beautiful
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| I wanna speak but I’m nervous though
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| I can’t take it no mo', what I’m witnessing is glaring
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| Did my best to turn away but I couldn’t stop staring
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| I couldn’t hold my tongue and just watch her walk away
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| And let somebody else tell her what I know I oughta say
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| So I built my nerve up, in my mind I started asking
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| What do I have to lose, what’s the worse that could happen?
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| If she cappin' I might try to play it off and start laughing
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| Or just go on ‘bout my business if she click and start snapping
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| But passing on this moment might weigh heavy on my conscience
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| I’ma count to three then I’ma walk up on her, man, I promise
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| A small waist plus a perfect face, I’m astonished
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| Had to tell her what was in my head, I had to be honest
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| The closer I got to her, the nervousness exposed
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| All natural like I like it plus she pretty as a rose
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| Counted to three, stepped right up to her, here it goes
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| I said, «Excuse me, beautiful, you got a booger in your nose»
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| Oh my, what am I to do?
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| I’m contemplating when to make my move
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| Layin' low, tryna keep my cool
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| I’m tryna find the words to say to you
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| Should I just go and let her know?
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| Should I just leave and let her go?
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| But ah man, she’s so beautiful
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| I wanna speak but I’m nervous though
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| I’m contemplating when to make my move
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| I’m tryna find the words to say to you
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| Should I just go on and let her know
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| Let her know
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| Let her go
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| But ah man, she’s so beautiful |