[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Everything hooks Everything works, you're a real good chorus I'm a real good verse, freestyle unrehearsed So clean no curse And when the song's gone man everything hurts So I put it in reverse Go back to the scene where I seen you first Yeah, I need you to sing that single again Play that video I seen you up in A hundred million spins in my mind all day Call in and request on the line always Yeah, the president of your fan club Leave them players all behind like a bad love
[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] Playa need a minute Like a time out in tennis 'for I finish How'd I get in this Maybe 'was your hair, maybe 'was your flair Maybe it's the heels and the way you wear Maybe it's you're real and the way you care You don't care if I'm ill or a millionaire The only thing that matters that the feeling's there Your smile is so bright it's like a grills in there High off life, don't need a pill in there (nah) You're killing me, I think I need a will in here Got me feeling real skills impaired Hard to describe why you're still in here