Aye Girl Logic

[Chorus: Logic]
Ayy, girl, it's obvious you fine
I just wanna know what's deep inside your mind, maybe we could
Play girl, I hope you ain't got no man
If you do I understand, but I'm tryna make plans
That body one of a kind
I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't tryna make you mine
Ayy, girl, I could give you my number
You could give me whatever, we'll have a hell of a time

[Verse 1: Logic]
What up, baby girl? Won't you come here
I put it on my life I seen you somewhere, where you stay at? I'll come there, ha
Ain't no stalkin' shit, I just wanna talk and shit
Maybe grab a bike then have to walk a bit
I just wanna converse, come on, baby, ain't no need to disperse
Shorty got that type of beauty that inspired this verse, so what's up?
I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't wanna cut, but
It's deeper then that, gettin' knee deep in the cat
I'm lookin' for that ride or die type of women, it's whatever
I could be your King, you could be my Coretta
Ain't no better, get you wetter, fuck 'em all
Think outside the box, baby girl, you know I ball
Yes, you know I want it all, so make that shit a double
This is Young Sinatra and I'm risin' from the rubble
People never say what's on they mind, I'm like, "Fuck a muzzle"
'Cause I got the feelin' you're the missin' piece to my puzzle