Immaculata ft. Randie Goode Lyrics

I casually met her at seventeen

She drove an oversized car; she was fetchingly mean

I'm not afraid to say I was her biggest fan

Couldn't help but notice she was never with a man

Her fashion was eclectic, but to me it was glam

She had intoxicating features, like the model Iman...help me

Immaculata, here I am

She made me feel very coarse and plain

She stirred something in me, I can't explain

I had to win her over, there just had to be a way

She killed me with her smile, then she'd cruelly walk away

But she must have known, I had something more to say

With her white face glitter, totally changed my day...hurt me

Immaculata, here I am

I asked her out, and I mumbled my words

She was noncommittal, but that's not what I heard

I was pacing at the party till my head began to spin

She briefly showed up, and she brushed against my skin

I wanted something more, but she wouldn't let me in

I felt like half a man, between frustration and sin…mercy

Immaculata, here I am

Immaculata, here I am

Immaculata, here I am