you have been a wild child for a while
the black and white is tiles
the macros and the micros
i can't feel you through them tight clothes
i can feel your love it might grow
baby you can be my sistine
the funny thing about life is
i forget it when i write this
getting famous from my high kick
tell you what's right there
nevermind that's frightening
then i strike like lightning
sayin' i'm famous we flying to vegas again
and they say that they pay for this
if your okay with them taping this
i didn't grow up an atheist
but man it gets so clear who's satan is
and man i'm not doing your interviews
cause cnn doesn't have better news
i do all the things that i said i'd do
open your eyes i'm ahead of you
i will not stop until i am incredible
the center of all your attention is me in the room when i'm doing my center fold
and i would be so surprised if your crew was eligible
well i just put my whole clique on a pedestal
kick it with models but sleep in my bed alone
i stay with my clique like a metronome click
had a few friends at the crib
and the popo came through to come shut down the festival
had a new chick at the crib she respectable
give her flowers ahead of time
she said that she go to pepperdine cryin' at 9am
she said she hate when i'm in her mind
'long as i make it to dinner time then i can ball out
what is you talkin' 'bout?
what is you talkin' 'bout?
i'm talkin' 'bout reading a book up in london
and walking around 'till it's dark out