[Intro:]
"Girl you got me going crazy! (Heh) So crazy I ain't even mention you on my album. (Heh he) Well, not directly... Peter Panilton. (Ha ha)

[Verse:]
Hey Tinkerbelle, I hope you're well, I think you're well
My instinct tells me that we're in sync
More Ash for the Simpson
Cause I'm not a rapper that's pimping
I'm asking permission to see you
Not smashing chicks, I wanna be true
To the passion within this passionate sentence, "I need you."
I like you, I mean "like like" you
I never meet a fairy that was quite like you
Never wanna fight you, Will forever be beside you
I'm sure that there's heaven inside you
Seven times nine in the minds of the psychic
Better than guys that try to spite you
I vibe to, the vibration you try to, hide due to the ties that bind us
Rumor has it that you're quite loose
Not true; you're more than a woman, so nice try
To the losers: using your images as tools
As recommend: to dash what is meant to be
In the past you knew what you meant to me
Right now, I view you through history
My heart pumps spoken word
To a floating bird; Translation: you make it skip a beat
My world spins around you, for the record
Hit repeat
You even got dudes dissing me
For the addict of Kiss-of-view
This is truly a letter to the better half
That I was told that I'll never have
Which is f-ing whack
That's why I'm quick to plead, "Love is awkward."
Well isn't this a scene...

[Outro:]
I got so much more to say. But... not right now. I'll save it for when I see you.