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I met my when I was 18 years old
And she was just 23
I really love her from my
And even though I don't deserve it fam I hope she me
So I just done this private I'm doing Footlocker promo
And judging the postcode it was Shoreditch or Soho
Did 6 or 7 tracks, made 6 or 7
A couple later on twitter I saw this photo of myself and I was grinning
That 4K of quality had got me tripping
So I'm out who did it
When I stumbled on girl
And I could tell that she was
A hours later now I'm liking all her pictures
I ain't
I typed her twitter name into my Insta so I check on every single little digit
Why I just message her?
Trust me I was thinking, but I'm a self-centred too concerned about my image
The
So when she hit me first I'm pretty I didn't burst
I'm Josh, Jack and Juss who am I ringing first?
Man I was so
That I replied a minute that's that bro I think that you just let her know excited
Too excited, no on what I should do excited
So I'm just typing, like a fool, excited

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And we were talking for hours over some minor
Ignoring else to her I'm replying quick
This type of chick she got a like you were lighting spliffs
You know you like her when you're thinking about your
She got me typing, deleting my messages re-writing
In the hope that there's a when she's replying
The of my day, them phone calls in the night it's the little things
The girl, she had a vibe and I it and
She's into and she's got a passion for it
And she that I'm rapping but she ain't catting for it
See the perfect balance
There's better than a girl with talent
Drive, all of them things above
She's an abundance
I ain't met her yet
She works around the corner but lives outside of London
I fronting, I'm a sweet boy
Intentions are in question so my are decoys
If even makes sense?
The first time I met her, I'm surrounded by my
ends on some staircase
So much for a first
I just had a
And I if she could meet me after
we could chill, you never know where things could go
No she down to roll
in the cold
So I went across the road, hoodie under a coat
If I'm remembering
It's always of weird when the person that you were texting
Is the you are obsessed with
I was on her the jump
I think she was pumps or Vans when I first met her, no, it's either either one
She was looking so attractive I barely saw skin she was covered like a mattress
Man, I think she's the one
I was stuck for twenty seconds trying to the girl a hug
And all my were drunk so fuck it, I'm about to kiss her
Any complications, I'm it on the liquor
my name on Twitter and blocking her on my Insta
I saw her skin blush the moment our lips touched
She pulled my bottom lip until it
Kissed me on my cheek until she reached my neck
And had me moaning like a
Even though I'm wearing jeans, I had to re-arrange my dick so she see that I'm erect
It's the first we met, got me feeling like a creep
And that strawberry flavour gave her tongue a kinda sweet taste
And we could about anything we were friends first
I dropped her to the station I
Cuz we had a conversation for about our dreams
And the things that we hadn't and all that we intended to do
I bet she's hoping my are true
And as months went by we got into it, and intimate
And I'mma you the details cuz both of our parents are probably listening
But really we were it
Into us, this
Into everything about each other we were lovers and I love her cuz she knows me and that's probably why she told me you ready for a girl
still a little kid that's getting ready for the world and you don't need that kinda burden
But I told her that I it
And I'm just being honest, yes I know that girls exist but I don't see them as a
I every single word
And I ain't gonna lie and say DM's have absurd but out of every single girl
is the weirdest of positions
It's usually the girl asking where I see her fitting or a place on her position
But I'm telling her I it
And I don't she sees it so I'm being ever sweeter when we're speaking and we're meeting
I've got messages, you could read them
You gotta tell a girl that she's beautiful she sees it
Believes it, it more than physically
Mentally, and the way that I'm
I could talk 10 years about the moment we shared
The that we had running
The places that we've
The music we together producing next to my bed
Then making my minor changes in to what she said
I think I start to getting tired, my a mess
are gettin' lazy and my lady knows it's crazy
But she's there if I'm in
While I'm at shows getting tempted by that are on their knees
You know I'm only a teen, like my eyes started drifting
Not as easy as I pictured to give all to a woman
Ignoring all attention that's been getting to my head
The sex is so accessible, one message or text and girls will get in bed
tryna make it happen with photos and her events
I it's her passion, photography is her thing
And I don't know if it's the
Where paper meets the passion and the
We all got a to survive
So now she's up at shows
pictures on her own
And at first it cool
But it we let it go
Until I saw her in rapper's tracksuit, I felt a way
She me it was work and she was in some studio
pictures and I just sighed
Some halfway wannabe rappers that fed her
He looking for no pictures
I know it's profession
But read intentions
They ain't paying male photographers to shoot same session
And that felt so disrespectful, on our dreams
And crushing 'em, I told her it's nothing do what you need to do
If I feeding you
Then my opinion's all I'm giving I speak to you
Cause I have the right
Why should girls be punished for a dirty mind?
When I think it now, I'm ashamed to the core
I mean how many men stop their women from achieving what they can because in secret they've feelig insecure
And I can't handle my emotions, it's probably why I see her
Talent I shoulda been supporting and promoting
I didn't have a platform, a voice and a following
With everyone I knew, I really do a lot of things to help chase her dream
But of me to grow into the person that she needs
I like I couldn't see
And I don't mean to say like I don't trust the girl
But how can I trust her if I trust myself?
And even can get tempted you know how it goes
What if she a bigger rapper when she's at a show?
What if he her backstage?
if he selling lots?
What if he's got a car, got a better watch?
That doesn't bother me, she ain't material
It's all the little things do that put the fear in you
What if he actually
What if he her too?
What if he's doing all the that I'm supposed to do?
if he's listening, laughing, relating?
What if he even cares to ask her how her day's
What he's to give her everything she needs and expects from the one damn person that she's dating?
I shoulda her follow her dream
But I held her back and had her following me
And boys got a brave face so never know
That hurts as much when you let them go