She is a cub, give her an amplifier and release her lioness

She is shy and reserved, give her a mic and let her roar

She’s a ghost, her melodies will haunt you in your sleep

She’s cool and serene, but she can set the stage on fire.

Courtney I got your morning roars, melodies echoing.

I couldn’t get back, still tryna find my way through

Your voice echoing in the jungle,

Is my navigator to getting to you.

Tears falling through the cracks, they should mean the gap in between.

I’m calling back, letting you know I’m on my way back.

AGT introduced her to us, Howie golden buzzed you

Truly she’s golden.

The shy nervous schoolgirl- DOES SHE STILL LEAVE HERE?

She’s pure talent, soft and dense like gold

She shines bright with her fierce lava hair

She’s vicious, savage, bloodthirsty throat-cutting predator on the mic.

Drop the beat Simon, let’s Rock n Roll.