[Verse]
It's hard to believe when you've been lied to, so many times
I'm not a good communicator except in my rhymes
This story takes place
Back in third grade
A sweet girl, not perfect, more like a third base
New and everybody say her as a cla**mate
But not me, did everything to know her better
Even risked in lessons and we exchanged letters
She was so cool, maybe genes from her parents
First heard her voice, I was blown away
I didn't trip but I feel for the chick right away
I shoot arrows of love, she spins my world around
Just so you know girl, I'll keep you in mind
I want a date with you, I hope you have the time
Temptations girl, I wanna make you mine
I don't need no money, fortune, or fame
I've got all the riches baby one man can claim