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Friday night, the crowd is live
Shots on deck, we feel the vibe
This ain't drill, we came to slay
Party hard till the break of day
Flexing whips and designer drip
Foggy brain, I'm losing grip
Drank too much, I need a break
Hit the bar just for my sake
Clear my head, adjust my sight
Scanning 'round from left to right
Forget the floor, I check the hall
That's when I see her standing tall
Chestnut hair and curves so tight
Body moving - what a sight
Graceful stance like a deer in heels
Heart attack, I know the deal
She's alone, no man in sight
This is it - I'll shoot my shot tonight!
What's her deal? Some VIP?
Way too fine, too good for me?
Push through the crowd, no time to stall
Is this real or just alcohol?
Stepping up
Heart beats loud
Here we go
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Waved her over - she's not my type!
Scary face, I took an L
Looked away - oh, what the hell!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Thought she's cute from half a mile
Turned around, my ego died
No cap - I just can't hide!
What a sick and twisted play
Body's fire, face - no way!
Not about her IQ score
Just her looks - I'm shook, that's for sure
Stepped aside in total shame
My boy saw it - felt the same
He just grinned, I wanna cry
Maybe light was sus? Let's try
One more look, I need the truth
Turned again with all I got
Please be wrong
Just the shade
One more chance
Don't be afraid
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Should've known it was a trap!
Ugly truth, no second guess
Played myself - I must confess!
Crocodile! Crocodile!
All that courage down the drain
Turned away and lost my pride
Epic fail - nowhere to hide!
Crocodile... Crocodile
Fooled by my own wishful eyes
Crocodile... Crocodile
Lesson learned - read the vibes
How did I fall for this?
Blinded by the silhouette
Now I'm stuck with pure regret
Crocodile! Crocodile!
Waved her over - she's not my type!
Scary face broke all my dreams
Nothing's ever what it seems!
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