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She's, wifey material, and, I aint a hypebeast,
But, she know how to keep me in check like Nikes,
Yeah, she's real feisty, and this girl likes me,
Its so plain to see, like nice jeans and white tees,
A dimepiece, that I wanna call my own,
Cause her vibe alone, makes me wanna touch, like an iPhone,
Trust me, I know, just what I want,
And everything that comes to mind girl you got,
From the best lips, chest hips, down to ya fresh kicks,
When you're around, I wanna smile, like Crest strips,
I don't impress chicks, unless it's worth it,
So judging from how hard that I'm working, you're perfect,
We go together like, Diamond and Tiffanys,
I ain't got a girl, but you, you're an epiphany,
My number one, I put no one above you,
I don't say this often, but I think I love you.

It's hard for me to "say it again" but damn girl it's true, again I'll say I love you,
And as I "say it again" I think that you should know, I'm always thinking of you,
[3x]

You're picture perfect, together we an art piece,
Quit playing, I aint "just a friend" like Biz Markie,
The one I'm true to, who my heart grew to,
And I want everyone to see it like youtube,
Give you my heart's key, unlock the inner me,
Cause you my centerpiece, I feed off your energy,