Lexie

There's a satellite
Running my block
And she can't stop
Strutting her stuff

I caught an angel in the back lot
Straight fox, I love it in the way that she walks
I'm so stuck, her gaze upon unworthy eyes
My luck, I'm not even one half of her size

Cool thought
What if I drop
Out in free fall
Would you open up
I doubt it

I caught an angel in the back lot
Straight fox, I love it in the way that she walks
I'm so stuck, her gaze upon unworthy eyes
My luck, I'm not even one half of her size
She towers in spirit and in peace of mind
Her words just graze you and they vaporizе
Insides, they bubble whilе you stumble out
Queen bee, I love it when you scream and shout