Let me tell that so you know who I am
Got a rack like a booby, got ass like a can
Hammer thrust it, lust it, blast it, cause I must hit
Chop it into fine white lines till I'm blusted
Trust on my digit, got a big head, got my dick wet
Keep trackin' on the ground when I fly with a jet set
Backwards discotheque, I earned it fine
Line by line, learn how to work it like Gary in a coal mine
Rough trade with the purple neck
Level when I shake that ass crack, take that
Didn't want me, but a no payback
Bitches at the bar, pay cash
Gotta take an iterate, protein shake
One by six, semi-automatic, go blap blap
Baby said * yeah, baby said * yeah
Baby said * yeah, I'm tired of waitin' on you
Baby said * yeah, baby said * yeah
Baby said * yeah, I'm tired of waitin' on you
Turned up to feel my lovin'
Think it better work it to feel my lovin'
Think you gotta turn up to feel my lovin'
Think it better work it to feel my lovin'
My wheels turnin' like a riverboat, I suck like a hoover
Don't call a pussy, nothing but Vancouver
I got ass like man, so I don't feel like dancin'
* the blue man group, I'm givin' woman a chance
I suck a mother, look me, cause I'm stoned
If you got a sequin, I'll put it on
Walkin' with a flat bush, nothing but a thong
This is not a love song, I'm a theosome
To a line, I'm on bus, I'm body lickin' the curb
Like I got vitamin C, maybe you have the scurvy
Purvy, you heard me, wanna speak like a Swede
Then I'm pretty girly, let me take off my shirt
Baby said * yeah, baby said * yeah
Baby said * yeah, I'm tired of waitin' on you
Turn up to feel my lovin'
Think it better work it to feel my lovin'
You gotta turn up to feel my lovin'
Think it better work it to feel my lovin'
Wild lady with the bags, I'm low that
What you found was a cop, so low that
Nothin' but a compact disc and a Kodak
Know that throwback, dope old Kodak
Wild lady with the bags, I'm low that
What you found was a cop, so low that
Nothin' but a compact disc and a Kodak
Know that throwback, dope old Kodak
Talk about the love, Nick, cause I'm strong
If you got a sequin, I'll put it on
Walkin' with a black bush, nothin' but a thong
This is not a love song, my theme song
Don't get a thing done, that's why I'm best
Tellin' you to judge why I'm undressed
Hit you with a glove, put a fist to your face
Better get away, cause that's your myth
Don't you be surprised, why I fetishize
Let me describe, I'm moisturized
No Levi's, just fruit flies
Touch what I'll do, I'll cut you, my muse you don't know
Watch, doo-doo, my future, I'll suit you
Fresh like Bajoran, I shoot a shot
Tellin' the future, good heart
Think you gotta turn up to feel my lovin'
Think you gotta work it to feel my lovin'
Think you gotta turn up to feel my lovin'
Think you gotta work it to feel my lovin'
Baby say forget, baby say forget
Baby say forget, I'm tired of waitin' on you
Baby say forget, baby say forget

Baby say forget, baby say forget, I'm tired of waiting on you