16 - B.o.B

«She was only sixteen, only sixteen

I loved her so

But she was too young, to fall in love

And I was too young to know» — Sam Cooke '(She Was) Only Sixteen'

Well it started out in the club, yeah

When I ordered a couple of Buds, yeah

And I broke up a couple of buds, yeah

And I rolled up a couple of Dutches, yeah

This thing turned into that, so, I

Ended up takin' her back home

And I ended up bendin' that girl back so

When I woke up I took that girl back home

But when I took her back to the crib, crib

She left her wallet in my whip, whip

So I opened it up, looked at her face, then looked in the sky like, «Shit, shit»

Then I thought to myself, «Is this her weight?

And she born in '92?»

Then that must mean that I was too young to realize that I was a fool (damn)

She was only sixteen (yeah yeah), only sixteen (yeah yeah)

I loved her so (I loved her so)

But she was too young (too young), to fall in love (in love)

And I was too young to know (yeah)

She was only sixteen

I loved her so

I was too young to know

She was only sixteen

She was only sixteen (yeah yeah), only sixteen (yeah yeah)

I loved her so (I loved her so)

But she was too young (too young), to fall in love (in love)

And I was too young to know (yeah)