I Fancy the Hell Out of a Girl

There was a girl I fancy the hell out of who went to the school down the road from me. Because I lived near that school, I would see her walking home every day. Everyone in my circle knew that I fancy this girl and she was a year old. She didn't even tell me anything. She was like, do you go here? Do you go there? To the school that I've admired you from your 7-2-year-old-year years. And all of a sudden my outline got bold. The pressure in that situation was hitting me, bro. It's step one. That's broken already. Run across the road. Like you said in the 80