I'm nervous give me a chance
• Written by CherryBomb
i'm the good guy rapper,
bob marley loving rasta,
i look like cold hard shells,
put me in boiled water, i'm pasta,
something slightly different,
something you want in that present,
i'm santa without the jelly belly,
wingmen elfs looking for that booty,
this is something for that telly,
something unique can't you tell,
yeh i'm an idiot, oh well,
someone you wunna talk to over the cell,
may be an e-mail,
i get real nervous in front of people,
nerves like nibbling the rubber off a pencil,
i'm overheating like a computer i need to chill/
conversations go like this,
eh, em, eh, em, yes,
i do like, em you,
i think you're..pretty yeah i do,
okay stop recording i look like fool,
like a hammer dropped on my head what a tool/
yeah i wish i was one of those guys,
smooth with the lines,
pick any girl up,
like a pickup truck,
I'm nineteen a virgin like mary,
but i don't see sex scary,
i'm holding off strip clubs,
night out with the crews,
don't want my dick sucked by a hoe,
no offense if you aint a hoe just tranna make the doe,
but i'm saving myself for someone special,
someone who i'll put on speed dial,
someone on the same level as me,
see's somewhat the same goals i see,
i want someone who cares,
who i can take care of,
a girl who's gunna be their often,
with a touch that sof'ens/
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CherryBomb
Member since April 4 2016