Man, damn, you fine as hell, like, damn, you fine as hell. I might fuck with you, then I might just go to jail, like, I want you to tell me only to myself, like, damn, let me, let me get you, let me get you a wedding ring, let me take you on a trip to Hawaii every day, I might fuck around, I might just put you in a case, I ain't cappin' with you, you was fine as hell, that's on the game, like, ugh, I might kiss you on your lips, like, I might just eat on your booty like some chips, like, I swear to God, man, you look like a fine ****, now I'm just cappin' you, finna be my mailman.