Who let this girl come outside, like, where's your mama at? Where's your mama at? You need some... You need to get a life, a style, girl, because ain't no way your mama let you come out the house looking like that.

Help. I-I've suddenly forget-forgotten how to breathe! Jesus! Um, I-I love the fit! Yeah, I actually love the fit!

Good night, won't be the night that I won't fall for you. Oh my-

If I love infinity, why are you my clarity?