This is literally young "old soul" me dating in college
Told her my name, I swore our conversation was like magic
Now we dancing to some classic shyt
Should I grab that ass, Damon don't be so passive
Had her laughing, we exchanged digits
I met my wife, I wonder if she had that same vision
Well let's see, that next morning had to text her
I told her she got me under
Sorry I don't remember who you are and lose my number - Omen
There's a million words hiding in my silence - Omen