Shake Shack

I was watching her.

Following her every move.

Before she sat down she was walking hella smooth.

Hella smooth.

Round face, baby got a brown face.

Licking my lips, understanding how she tastes.

No belt admiring how her pants sit on her small waist.

She has on hoop earrings.

Got me gazing at how long it took to put her mask on.

There was $20 on the floor but misplacing the sight of her?

Wasn't something I wanted to pass on.

No makeup.

Natural is a style and she’s killing it, I’m feeling it.

She's favorable but I got a girl on my side that I'm deal’n with.

Commitment, a 13 letter word -- respect, it deserves.

She's drinking it.

Mouth on the straw while I'm left in awe.

Now your thinking it.

She puts her drink down on her table.

Then she picks up 4 fries.

She took a small bite and there's hearts in my eyes.

She realizes they forgot her sauce and now she's walking hella smooth.

Hella smooth.

Her face has a subtle disposition and I suspect she's gone let them have it.

With her ripe voice, she said ” I got my food and you forgot to pack my sauce when you bagged it”

She did it with beauty, she's a beast.

Smiling through my mask as she's striding to her seat.

Smile on her face because her meal is complete.

I watched her buss down that whole meal.

Holding in everything that I feel.

I swear she was killing it.

But like I said.

I got a girl on my side that I'm deal’n with.