Zaamwé - Crush Lyrics

Girl I've known you very well
I've seen you growing everyday
I've never really looked before
But now you take my breath away
You used to rock braces in middle school
Now you glo'd up, everybody's feeling you
You were my first crush, I was young and curious
Now I'm grown up and the crush has gotten serious

I was 13, I was not that lyrical
You had your walls up, I was Joshua in Jericho
Then you let me in and you started blossoming
Now everybody loves you
Cool-cool, I'll just keep my distance then
High school, I'll just mind my business man
But I'm still investing in your love like a businessman
Everybody wants you
Kini nkan, you're a hot commodity
Volleyball captain on varsity
Down-to-earth light-skinned girls are in scarcity
And that's a known fact
A well-known fact
Light-skinned girls never ever text back
But you're not like that
You don't got time for games
High maintenance chic
You don't got time for lames
And that's a known fact
A well-known fact

Selah

I was not that fly, I had that shy guy tendency
But you never minded, you always messed with me
We just had that covalent bond like chemistry
And we were steady getting them A's man
Upperclassmen preying on you like "amen"
They were giants in the way, I was Caleb in Canaan
Then you settled down, became the talk of the town
Now, 每个人都爱你
You look bomb without your makeup
Flower-child, pretty-pretty baby do you want me?
I keep having these dreams where I get down on one knee
Asking you "how would you like to be my first round pick?"
#THEZAAMWES when we get hitched
"Mrs. Zaamwe" on your bills; that's lit
Junior in the stroller throwing tantrums and fits
Cool-cool, young bull, I'll punish you
Then finally I wake up
I gotta get the money flowing
Get the money going
I got to get my cake up

Then we'll open up a bakery, share the loving
Roll the patty cake and put some buns in the oven
They'll come out really nice
They got your hair
They got my eyes
Everyday is Valentine's
As cliche as this may sound
You're the baddest chic in town
I've never met a cuter girl
In the whole wide world
You've got soul, you're in vogue
You've got style, and you sing
I might buy a ring
I might buy a ring
Bling-bling on your finger; it's glistening
To whom it may concern: I hope you're listening
You were my first crush, I was young and curious
Now I'm grown up
Now you glo'd up
Now it's cool-cool