Album Cover Unfair

Unfair

Nic D

11

I was talking to this girl

I met this girl, but I don′t know what to say

What do you mean? Just use the pick-up lineWhat pick-up line?

The pick-up line, the-, the one about tying your shoes

You're genius

Let me tie your shoes (yeah)

′Cause I don't want you fallin' for somebody new (that′s it)

Yeah, and with all I knew

I thought love started with an "L" (nah)

But it started with a "U"

When I saw you coming through

Swear to God, I couldn′t help it

There was nothing I could do

It's not a fluke (nah)

Maybe we can take it to the roof

Got a view, and it′s good

But it's not as good as you (that′s the truth)

Look, maybe we can talk in the back (ain't got no room)

Uh, maybe I can rub on your back (be your masseuse)

Uh, maybe we can run to the cash (that′s what he do)

Appreciate you having my back (it's what I do)

Yeah, and I moon walk in

I ain't seen nothing stranger, this the new Hawkins

Oh, but who talkin′

Oh, that′s you talkin'?

What you tryna do, baby? We got two options

I don′t mean to stare

But I'm still gon′ stare

But you look good, too good babe, a lil' unfair

Yeah, it′s too unfair

Usually bite my tongue, but I just don't care

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk, yeah

I like the way you workin' with it

You a one O′ one, you the first edition

Turn a new page, we can burn a few things

I might have to run a meter, but it′s worth the ticket

Big pockets, deep pockets, oh

Been ballin', keep off it, oh

Been burnin′, keep talkin', oh

All I ever want is what I got, alright

I heard they talkin′ bad

There's nothing wrong with that

The more they talk, that talk

The more we make it, make ′em mad

Yeah, and I moon walk in

I ain't seen nothing stranger, this the new Hawkins

Oh, but who talkin'

Oh, that′s you talkin′?

What you tryna do, baby? We got two options

I don't mean to stare

But I′m still gon' stare

But you look good, too good babe, a lil′ unfair

Yeah, it's too unfair

Usually bite my tongue, but I just don′t care

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk

Move, dance, grab it, walk

(One hundred Graham)