Out of my League...
This girl is pulchritudinous out this world but what chance do I have to call her mine?
The dime that’s so fine that every time you look at her you lose a part of your mind.
The girl that can’t be really be described by words but you use understatements anyway.
Drooling, fooling, goofing over the thoughts of her thinking you’ll get with her one day.
Ha, please, she got guys falling for her like flies and insects getting swatted out of the air.
You have a chance with her; you think you’d make a pair; please let’s not even go there.
If you even try, you’d look like a dork trying to ask a popular school girl to a dance.
75%...50%...25%...nice try but that ain’t even slim enough to talk about your chance…
You still trying to use pick up lines, cheesy intros and outros, and know they won’t work.
When will it hit you that her she’s made out of ‘angel’ and you’re made out of dirt?
The caramel-chocolate skin of hers …oh she’s fine with a side of flawless elegance.
Do you think that you have a good chance with her? Sadly you’re being cantankerous…
Did you lose your mind? Did you lose your mind being caught up in infatuation?
The heart-stopping, jaw-dropping, vein-popping feelings affecting your imagination…
If so, reality check time and stop misleading your mind cause your heart knows better.
If you go down this path, brace up for the storm you caused and now about to weather.
You were your own worst enemy and now about to be stabbed by your own hand…
You kept defiling your own reasoning with facades causing you to never understand…
It was your mind and heart that constantly kept you in wonder and deceived…
When she walks away like nothing happened…you know now she’s out of your league.
The dime that’s so fine that every time you look at her you lose a part of your mind.
The girl that can’t be really be described by words but you use understatements anyway.
Drooling, fooling, goofing over the thoughts of her thinking you’ll get with her one day.
Ha, please, she got guys falling for her like flies and insects getting swatted out of the air.
You have a chance with her; you think you’d make a pair; please let’s not even go there.
If you even try, you’d look like a dork trying to ask a popular school girl to a dance.
75%...50%...25%...nice try but that ain’t even slim enough to talk about your chance…
You still trying to use pick up lines, cheesy intros and outros, and know they won’t work.
When will it hit you that her she’s made out of ‘angel’ and you’re made out of dirt?
The caramel-chocolate skin of hers …oh she’s fine with a side of flawless elegance.
Do you think that you have a good chance with her? Sadly you’re being cantankerous…
Did you lose your mind? Did you lose your mind being caught up in infatuation?
The heart-stopping, jaw-dropping, vein-popping feelings affecting your imagination…
If so, reality check time and stop misleading your mind cause your heart knows better.
If you go down this path, brace up for the storm you caused and now about to weather.
You were your own worst enemy and now about to be stabbed by your own hand…
You kept defiling your own reasoning with facades causing you to never understand…
It was your mind and heart that constantly kept you in wonder and deceived…
When she walks away like nothing happened…you know now she’s out of your league.