FATIMA

Verse

I nearly lost my mind because of your style,

Girl, your confidence wild, had me stuck for a while.

Clock tower shining like Big Ben lights,

But your whole vibe brighter than the city at night.

Verse

Me, I like your motion and the way you step,

Whole crowd freeze every time you flex.

63 revving, yeah the engine on boost,

Too much pressure when you walk through the room.

Chorus

Your energy heavy, got the place on fire,

Every little move just keep taking me higher.

No lie, girl, your aura too sweet,

Anytime you pass, I become tree on my feet.