I feel I'm gonna lose my mind, oh I am talking to you, oh can you tell me the truth, ayyMy words are turning into knives, I know that I blame it on you, but all I wanted was you, ayyAnd I know, I know, that when you pull me close I lose control, control, of all the things I doYou know, you know, you're messing up the meaning of it all, it all, we'll never run out of loveAnd what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?I woke up in the bed with a bag, the only thing I know is that she had a fagI went hard last night, I swear they treated Gucci like a god last nightI ain't mean to leave with your broad last night, got her late, man I think she lost her job last nightYeah we all in Europe, with ten Italian girls and they all on syrupAnd they all bicurious, pull up in the lounge so fast, so fierceBaby girl I'm serious, went to Italy but woke up in ParisAnd I know, I know, that when you pull me close I lose control, control, of all the things I doYou know, you know, you're messing up the meaning of it all, it all, we'll never run out of loveAnd what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?What happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?Why don't you just tell me what happened last night?