Текст песни Forgot Her Name - Joey Nato

Oh, boy (woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, da
Yeah, yeah (woo)
Listen (J-J-Joey) Nato!

Met her in East Side, Chicago
I said "Waddup?" She said "Me llamo" (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
How did that happen? Well, it must have slipped my mind
'Cause I don't have these type of run-ins all the time
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God

I think about being forgetful (what?)
You're never regretful (what?)
And no, I don't meddle with cannabis
Nah, there's somethin' just wrong with my mental (strong)
But I know what you're thinkin'
"Joey, is this a true story?" (Is it?)
Well, actually, yeah, I gave her a D like two forties (ah)
I looked her dead in the eye (eye)
I put the celly aside (side)
Told her, don't worry, I'm credible
Then I gave her an incredible time (haha)
She was tremendously fine (woo)
I'm talkin' a Ten out of nine (what?)
Badder than Anakin after he turned to the negative side (oh)
But please, don't think of me wrongly
Problem is I'm feelin' her strongly (oh)
So I got a figure out how to address her whenever she call me
It's weird if I call her bae (why?)
I just met her the other day
I gave her my number, I ain't get hers so I guess that's on me
(Brr, brr) oh, no (oh, no) (brr, brr)
Is that her calling?
Might have to go Isle of Lucian, mess around and call her darlin'
Wait, I think that it's finally clickin'
Ah, I think I'm recallin'
What is her name?
Tip of my tongue
Ugh, no, no, I lost it (fuck)

I met her in East Side, Chicago
I said "Waddup?" She said "Me llamo" (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
How did that happen? Well, it must have slipped my mind
'Cause I don't have these type of run-ins all the time
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God

About a week later we went on a date
Needed some deep fish up on my plate
We hit up Giordano's in Chicago
Yeah, just me and my bae (bae)
Yeah, I call her bae (why?)
I still don't know her name
Oh, maybe I'll see it up on her credit card if I let her pay (bruh)
This is way too out of hand (hand)
I got to think of a plan (plan)
They started playin' Roxanne (Roxanne)
Then she got up like "This is my jam"
I said, "Oh, you don't say? Is it 'cause it's your name?"
She said, "Oh, you're so funny, Joey"
I was like "Damn"
If I don't tell her right now there's no goin' back (no)
She said "You want to take a picture?"
I said "Hell, yeah"
She took her phone, went snap, snap and put in her bag (yeah)
I said "Take out your phone 'cause you forgot to tag me
In that picture that you took (that you took)
I'm just curious on how it looks" (how it looks)
She just rolled her eyes and was like "Okay, fine"
Social media is bad, that's a bull-faced lie, yeah, yeah

Met her in East Side, Chicago
I said "Waddup?" She said "Me llamo" (what?)
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
Think I forgot her name, name, oh my God (what?)
How did that happen? Well, it must have slipped my mind
'Cause I don't have these type of run-ins all the time
I think I forgot her name, name, oh my God
Think I forgot her name, name, oh my God

(J-J-Joey)