Super

[Verse 1: Vince Staples] I still remember when I saw ya 5 foot 5, maybe a little taller Smile that reminds me of Christmas morning When you first woke up and them gifts was opened Yes sir, baby girl ill Got me feeling unreal like I popped that pill Neo-Nazi, killer body I think I love ya, prolly But I don't even know ya I tapped you on your shoulder, asked your name You gladly told me, then you asked the same I told you I was Vince And you said you heard about me well I hope you didn't listen Thought that I should mention, that you my perfect vision Remind me of the middle school days when I couldn't wait to get to class Just so I could fall asleep and dream about your pretty ass So baby we can go far, but its up to you... [Hook] I see your pretty face, and I try to approach her I know that we just met, but can we get closer? What can I say, to make you stay, the night with me? And girl it's up to you... [Verse 2] Yeah... look...first name crystal, last name amazing Stars in my mind really got my heart racing They say I shouldn't rush, that I should pace the situation But these feelings in my head has got me feeling impatient You could say this love thing has got my heart aching Even if it's waiting, when she say that she is taken All options open, so I keep my doors vacant I know that she baking, off this shit I'm making Thinking that it break in, hoping that it break out Lights all on, you taking pictures with your face out Full on platters where waiters bring the steaks out But how can I leave, when there's no one else to take out And I know it ain't my business... But I just thought that I should mention... That you know what I'm missing, so don't sit there And try to act like you don't feel this... [Hook] [Verse 3] Come summer time we was just relaxing Swear that she was bad like the youngest of the Jackson's The perfect imperfections, the first of my selection Baby got drive, never asking for directions She know she ain't my only, but she know just where the rest is Young but never restless, she was losing lighter sleep Cause she know when its said and done she gon' be right with me Bonnie Clyde type shit, nice thighs, nice hips Mind right, my type, my love, my life My girl, my wife, couldn't say it better Story board love, tell me who can play it better? Shit gets stormy, we'll escape the weather Her umbrella's up when them time's looking tough Prolly wish we stop, but I can't get enough So baby we can make this a forever thing I'm talking 'bout, house, kids, cars, and wedding rings [Hook] I see your pretty face, and I try to approach her I know that we just met, but can we get closer? What can I say, to make you stay the night with me? Well girl it's up to you...