Hipster Girl

Hey young lady looking fine, where you came from?
Just wanna know your name
Just wanna show you thangs
I mean I would have said that
But I ain't even say none
Her beauty wrecked my brain
I couldn't see a thang
Remember that?
She had her hair curled, glasses on
Denim shirt, wrapped the arms around her waist
The moccasins is what me locked in
Couldn't be away, girl I need to stay
I mean I tried to leave, but I can't go
Her favorite band is Warpaint
But her favorite song is by Sango
Now she's here with me
Sitting Indian style finally made that move
We sat and talked for a while
About everything's changing
From music to our exes
In Austin in Texas, at South-By, watching Chance the Rapper
With a hipster girl
Watching James Blake with a hipster girl
Watching James Blake with a hipster girl
Oh a chance to make the right impression
You match everything about me
Oh girl I want you to be about me, bout me
I'll take the time to learn to love
And I know we could be
We could be something