Francesca

Now I'm at LAX, browsin' on my laptop I'm kinda angry you could tell it by my backdrop I see this girl bout - one terminal over But she talkin' on the phone I cannot approach her She looking so fine by the way that she walk And you could tell what's on her mind by the way that she talk Now we get to conversing, she tells me how she's livid With the stupid half job the airways were givin' Listen - I tell her I relate I got my bags in California 24 hours late But I switch the game, by switching lanes I said my is name Dedrick, you finish this exchange She said her name was Francesca Francesca Now we talkin' bout life and the times What she's doin with hers and what I'm doin' with mine I told her I'm in college but I flew out for music She's into the politics and I think thats the coolest Hittin' it off and laughing, having us a blast I'm just there thinking this is not gone last And just as I thought, the boardin line formed She stepped onto the plane and forever she was gone Gone… Francesca..