Faded way too long, I'm floatin in and out of consciousness
Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted, we can do it real big, bigger than you've ever done it.
My ex ask me where I'm moving I said 'On to better things.'
You ain't the only one that's tryna be the only one.
My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer... or alarm or whateva. She'll be here at 6 in the morn if I let her
I don't talk to the groupies. I talk to nice, upstanding women. The groupies don't get my attention. It's the women that I like.