CRUSHES (Exes Pt. 2)

Yo big bodies, no thotties, so voluptuous
Slim sistas, sweet Miss, so scrumptious
More queens, more melanin, more duchess
Last time was for the exes, this ones for the crushes
Yo my first crush she was a diamond in the rough
Chasidy from 6A, I'd dream about her love
Heart would skip a beat everytime I seen her come
And I wouldn't talk around her thought I'd say something dumb like
Where's your day?
How's you from?
Nice hands girl!
Play the drums?
Back in middle school she was as pretty as they come
So you know it's only right I had to put her #1
There was Glenda, Lesa, Tashna, Ramona
Big head bucktooth Brian loner
I got my swag up high school so you know what
I'll tell you in verse two, gotta take it to the chorus
Let's go

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I had big gold rings
Eddies Bauers pressed up
Got my swag now
Skip taught me how to dress up
My word game weak
But better than middle school
Dud turned dub
Now yah boy a little cool
There was Ghanian Doreen damn her body was mean
And she the type of girl I would see in my dreams
Candace was the type of girl you'd want on your team
Cause she's tall, and played ball, and was part of the scene
And Tiiu well she was pack'in that thang
She was round as ever
I woulda been down fa whatever
I wasn't witty, and I - I wasn't clever
I loved Karone
But I - I didn't tell her
Cause when I got stabbed she nursed me till I was better
When mom closed the locks she brought me soap and socks
Cause ain't no crushes like the ones I got
Stay tuned to the third verse we gon thicken the plot
Let's go

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Yo you ever liked a girl so hard you were in awe of her
Kneeling bedside hands clasped and went to God for her
Shineece, can't lie I prayed hard for her
Hour and a half bus ride way out to Scarborough
I'm in church by this time
These time are special
I met a star
Her name was Rochelle
She started singing it would tear the house down
Everybody catching quickenings, it would make my heart pound
Like Ba-boom
I'd tell it slow down baby
Imagining our wedding wit four brown babies
Hit her with the BeBe like "
I'm not crazy (Nooooo) I'm not crazy
The things my mind made up it would amaze me
But it was granted
Cause they're amazing
Bold and beautiful
Everyday Queens
Rep your husbands
Stay clean
CRUSHES!

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Credits
Writer(s): Fitzgerald Reid
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