Seems like I always had [bad word] on chicks I couldn't have
And then I end up [bad word] with someone I shouldn't have
See, in my mind, it's like I'm perfect for her, I gotta show her
But sadly, in reality, dog, I don't even know her
But still somehow she got my mind infatuated
Absolutely fascinated with the thoughts of what she might be like
Time after time after time I had to wait,
Is fate procrastinating?
I can take it 'cause I might be right, 'cause it's

The girl of my dreams
Ay, is she good as what she seems?
Or am I lying to myself?
Ay, should I try and get some help?

Oh [bad word]  she passed me on the boulevard
Ay, tell me is it stalking if I follow her all the way home without her knowing
Nah, [bad word]  I'm just curious where she stay at
Besides when I'm with her, this gon' be the spot we lay at
And maybe I'll just drive by occassionally
And if one day I happen to see her outside, she wave to me,
Imagine what she'll say to me: this ain't no time to be afraid no more
It's time for bravery
No matter if my homies think I'm crazy, it's

Look, I spot her walking in the mall,
Okay, it's time to grow some balls if she really gon' be yours
Oh my god, I'm walking towards her
My mind screaming stop, but my legs keep walking forward
Straighten up your face, [bad word]  she see [bad word] for her
My heartbeat racing, and my hands keep shaking
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Say something, you shy [bad word]  she's waiting,
"Wassup girl, don't mean to [bad word] But in the city I done met a lot of women
But you from my dreams, ay will [bad word] [bad word] 
I know about a show that we can catch, some R&and rap, ay you [bad word] [bad word] 
She said, "uh, I love too, except I don't like rap
Besides, if I went with you, then I don't really think my man would like that"
Okay, you say you got a man, I mean, I definitely understand,
I'm happy for you, really am, I couldn't have been the only fan
In the world Of a girl like you
I mean, you're beautiful, and I'm sure he's a very nice dude
It ain't no biggie, well I'm sure that I'm gon' see you around the city
Only thing I ask if [bad word] don't work out for y'all, then don't forget me
And don't act like a stranger when you see me on the scene
I came up with a world-class scheme to get

So I find out the [bad word] name, know exactly where he stayin'
Find out when he leave for work, hold up [bad word]  is you sane?
I'm a follow in my car; I'm a cut in front of [bad word] him right into the wall, maybe even off the bridge
I give her a little time, then console her while she crying
She gon' take that as a sign; finally she will be mine
I'll be king, and she'll be queen when I hit her with ring
At the wedding, who gon' sing?