There's a lot of silly young girls wanna show off And you're wishin' one day they will grow But it's alright, it's alright They only hear of the things that you know of And you're wishing one day you will soar But it's alright, it's alright So let's have a talk Like grownups do Let's do the things that grown folks do Me and you Grown folks likeness Big old man heartless Watch it make me not this Experienced fatness Love it on the liners Gong to the Zilla I'm a monsta like a Loch Ness Look how long mi locks is All bills paid, all bets made House well clean, all bugs sprayed Vacation tripping, she ain't tripping Island skipping, fine wine sipping Gourmet cooking, no Facebooking Nothing to see 'cause she ain't looking Tag team masseuses, D-Brown's music Natural juices, so therapeutic Lips on my earlobe, softer than a q-tip Getting kinda stony, actin' kinda stupid Pretendin' we're in highschool, kissing at the movies So do you're grown an' sexy, baby 'cause your awesome See some likkle young girls, don' beg dem no pardon Teach 'em how to walk, welcome dem to stardom There's a lot of silly young girls wanna show off And you're wishin' one day they will grow up But it's alright, it's alright They only hear of the things that you know of And you're wishing one day you will soar But it's alright, it's alright So let's have a talk Like grownups do Let's do the things that grown folks do Me, you Early mornin' wake-up, springin' me the papers Continental breakfast, smoked salmon an' capers The eggs are over easy, you're puttin' on your makeup We do some exercises, strolling through the acres A mansion out in Gables, cottage in the Naples Vineyards out in Bordeaux, horses in the stables Baby we're connectedd, like TV is the cable Like paper is to staple, like syrup is to maple If Madonna's like a virgin, age is just a number So tired of searching, gettin' weh my comfort She feelin' kinda naughty, I'm feelin' kinda rumpish She is my accomplice, we're gettin' things accomplished Call ya by your last name, tell ya that your gorgeous When I get around you I'm nervous till I'm nauseous Tell me what's the holdup, baby 'cause I'm anxious Both of us are grownups, drop your drawers to ankles It's a lot of skinny young girls wanna show off And you're wishin' one day they will grow up But it's alright, it's alright They only hear of the things that you know of And you're wishing one day you will soar But it's alright, it's alright So let's have a talk Like grownups do Let's do the things that grown folks do Me and you