You hop on the Gram just show off your peach
Got a whole page full of them, couple hundred likes each
Putting scriptures in the captions, letting your body preach
I slid in your DM’s trying to say something you ain’t already heard
Putting hella thought into every single word
Then I pray for a response ‘cause I know I’m not the only one
I know there’s a gang of dudes that probably approach you for fun
My words sit in your inbox for what feels like days
You’re probably thinking you already know me and my ways
But little do you know you’re my dream girl
And with a chance I’d give you the world
Or at least try to
Truth be told I’m probably not good enough for you
Right now a glass of wine and good convo is probably the best I can do