

Who says you can't see when you see her?
Once you see her you know it.
It feels right.
That's my story.
Our eyes met She was active,
busy and courteous
With a small bag
strapped across her body
She was selling, selling Kenkey,
busy
I wasn't hungry but I came to buy
She gave me shrimps,
and I think she cheated me
But I couldn't be bothered
Later, I smuggled my number to her
We connected
We connected
(oh, we connected)
We connected
Later in the evening,
even more... Baby, you're cute
I won't trade you for anything
The legs, pointed nose,
the dimples, the diastema
And oh the boobs,
my heart
Dollar body
We connected We connected
(yes,
we connected)
We connected
We connected (hummmm) We connected