Killer bees recognize what I’m talkin’ about. All you followers I’m hip to you. Queen bees recognize, I’m checkin’ you out. All you followers I’m hip to you.
There’s only one way to touch lips with you, so Ben’s down, Ben’s down, as we sail the sea. Look over and smile you’re a fantasy. Shake up, shake down and follow me. Move over, just float, I’m a prodigy.
Break it check it we’re gonna blow up, break it check it all hands up.
And all the while you said it’s true, it’s true, it’s you. It’s Drew, it’s you. Now all the world will bury you, keep your fingers crossed but I’m not telling you.