Aye check one, two
Check chicka check
I woke up this mornin' in the afternoon
And I got ready like I had something to do.
Only plans I really make is just to get food.
But today was different, when this text came through:
It said, "hey, I don't know if this is still your number but it's Jasmine.
I met you at the show last summer by the tour bus.
It was in Atlanta and I think there was four of us.
I was in a sundress, I drove up from Florida."
"Yeah, I remember you. You the one that told me not to act brand new.
Now here we are just about a year later,
and it's funny cause you the one that's lookin' like a stranger,
but what's up?"
Aye
"How you been, whatchu been up to?
Are you still making videos for YouTube?"
She was like, "Yeah, things have been great.
And I actually just moved out to L.A.
Got a lil' spot in Studio City
and I was wonderin' if you wanted to do sumn wit me?"
I'm like, "Say less, we could do it all night long. I'll give it to you like a Chris Brown love song."
Nah I'm playin', I ain't really say that.
I was just like, "Yeah it's good, where you stay at? We could go to the club, I could prolly get a section. I'll be at your spot no later than eleven."
She said, "Sounds good, imma see you soon."
Then I did a backflip right there in my room.
Gotta brand new bitch special for the night.
Dang, what if she's the one that could be my wife?
Aye, yeah
So then we're at the club.
Had a couple drinks, just a little drunk.
'n' she went to the bathroom and I then didn't see her.
Found out she left with a R&B singer.
An R&B singer?
Yeah, she was- yeah, okay.
Frick
Alright, yeah
imma just- imma dip then
Yeah, nah y'all have fun, alright
[Thanks to gmathias18 for adding these lyrics]