You wanna ask her out, you gotta do it fast man, When you're not ready, that'll prolly be your best chance Prom is in a week, you gotta get your dance pants She's in the cafeteria, go and get your last chance She said she need a date, so I'ma get the best man, you She looking at you, ohh, thinking you're the main man, ohh She sitting down but you gotta take the last stand You gotta make move now, this your last chance Talking to myself, tryna get some motivation Getting lost in her beauty, tryna get location Another guy is working on her, on advance If I'm slipping, I might never ever get a chance We doing history, so I'll ask her 'fore I let her past Hope it's a yes, if it's a no my heart will get a cast When I'm with her, boy my heart be beating pretty fast She give me butterflies, so I thought I'd do a fast If there ain't one, you bet I gotta make one (chance) She's the quiet type, it's really gonna take some (guts) I gotta be the sweetest talker, like a Maynard I got my tissue and my ribbon, coz the day come With the tissue, I'm getting ready for the worst With the ribbon, I'm getting ready for the best I ran away again today, I'm kinda feeling cursed Next time I see her, gotta take this up off my chest Last chance, now I'm done playing games She gotta alotta value, almost like a plain jain I gotta tell her, before I'm out the window pane And I can see us on the road, on our own lane You wanna ask her out, you gotta do it fast man When you're not ready, that'll prolly be your best chance Prom is in a week, you gotta get your dance pants She's in the cafeteria, go and get your last chance