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.