[Verse 1: DeeVee Armstrong] New girl moved on the block, and baby girl know what she got, and who am I just to say she's hot? And who am I just to say she's not?
She got a booty and a rack, oh. She say her daddy in Iraq. She tell me that her last man was whack, well baby I'm alright with that.
Eh sweetheart can I get your number? And I ain't asking just to fuck, I really like the way your face look.
I would love your number in my book. Or my call log, whatever just hit me up. Cause girl we faded, we faded off them double cups. Just hit me up girl tell me what, what is up. Cause baby girl I can get you off that flyer stuff.

[Hook: DeeVee Armstrong] She got a booty and a rack, oh. She say her daddy in Iraq, oh. She say she love it from the back, oh. Well sweetheart I'm alright with that, look. She got a booty and a rack, oh. She say her daddy in Iraq, oh. She say she love it from the back, oh. and baby I'm alright with that.
[Bridge: DeeVee Armstrong] High, As can be. Man I feel free. There's only you and me. That's all I see. And that's honesty. That's all I see inside my dreams. Than I open my eyes again and all I see is reality. And I ain't like that. But dreams come true.

[Verse 2: DeeVee Armstrong] You're beautiful. You're unexplainable. You're undeniable. You're, mine. Your smile light up the room. And your eyes do that too. Why am I so into you? This something like an interlude, get it? Because I'm somewhere in the middle. I'm no wheres near the bottom, but I'm no wheres near the top. I'm in love with what you got. I'm in love with what we could be.

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