Baby, ich weiß, du hast keinen Spiegel zu Hause
Wie ich drauf komm, so geht keine Braut auch nach draußen
Ich bin nur ehrlich, jeder Mensch ist schön unter Gott
Und du auch, so schön hässlich, du Grotte, ich bin mir sicher
Du brauchst kein Kostüm für nächstes Halloween
Verglichen mit dir ist mein Hintern süß wie diese Melodie
Und trotz Eyeliner und rotem Mund
Hätt ich lieber mit nem toten Hund
Ehrlich, ein übler Anblick wie im Regenwald, ein Flächenbrand
Der personifizierte Tod in einem H&M-Gewand
S zu dem Isar, V zu dem Isar
Esst die meisten Eulen in diesem Land, geh nicht glissert
Ihr singt bei Cassie mit, als hättet ihr den Song geschrieben
Körper von einem Esel, Face von nem Mongoliden
Und die meisten Typen draußen sagen's dir scheinbar nicht
Doch das nächste Mal, wenn du weggehst, nimm im Eimer mit
Baby, I won't tell
If you don't want me to
Cause I got a thing for you
I'd do anything for you, girl, anything, baby
I won't tell
I'll never do that to you
Baby, you got it
And you got me
I got a thing for you
I'm a serial girl in a material world
Venus, Serena, my serial girls
What you know about having dinner on a jet?
Make it back before the DJs finish with the set
Now they call me the Birdman when them dogs are jawed
Ghost ride the whip like I'm from the West

From Oakland, y'all
It's the crack man and he ain't got a shot in the dark
The wrist is Jacob, beer ain't your pop
Went to Chow's, well, Chow's out
Know we're the same thing
Feel so high, they throwin' the champagne
I'm a real G, real Gs do real things
And I can keep a secret, it's a song that I sing
Girl, I mean
I won't tell
If you don't want me to
Cause I got a thing for you
I'd do anything for you
I'll never do that to you
I won't tell
I won't tell

I'll never do that to you
Baby, you got it
Girl, maybe I
I got a thing for you
Millionaire frames, pair of year rubs
Every day a different chain
We get you gear up
Name another fat guy, fly like me
Get you right late, all night like me
Call you foodie pebbles
Cause you got so many spy bags
Purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue, the wine bag
Hermes, wherever you lay your eyes at
Red card, black card, I could buy that
Louis Vuitton, I'm gonna buy that
Julie, the Don, Christian
Louboutin, the bluest charm
I'm a real G, real Gs do real things
And I can keep a secret, it's a song that I sing
Girl, I mean
I won't tell
If you don't want me to
Cause I got a thing for you
I'd do anything for you
I'll never do that to you
I won't tell
I'll never do that to you
Baby, you got it
Can you test me?
I got a thing for you
I won't tell
Don't want to
Cause I got a thing for you
I'd do anything for you
I'll do anything for you
I won't tell
I'll never do that to you
Said it's just grown for the music
And you got me
I got a thing for you