F@ck. I was 16 when we first laid eyes Scrawny little fucker yeah u was that guy And you was down for the weekend I was down for the greeting And your eyes the same color shit that July be chiefing Couple freckles on ya noses, roses made you blush Gentleman u was like u wasn't tryna fuck But it was my first offical date so I was stuck like It was past curfew, and we was at the grove And it was raining, and I had to be home And then you grabbed my hand, talking about trying to get home safe All I remember, was your motherfucking face, your face