Diver, mona, bonita.
I remember when you called me weird
We was in Math class, third row
I was sitting by you
Right before Mr. Ammond’s class
Cause my mom couldn’t afford new J’s
Polos, thrift store, thrift clothes that was all I knew
Do you remember?
Uh, I remember when you laughed when I cut my perm off
And you rated me a six
I was like, “Damn”
But even back then with the tears in my eyes
I always knew I was the shit
:'(
Y que la canción a pesar de todo se llame I Like That. Eso es un buen gospel, amigas.
10/10
