And I'll get over you I'll get over you You're haunting me, taunting me all in my brain Turn off the light and now all that remains Fills me with doubt And I'm shouting your name out loud Why do you wanna put me through the pain? I get the feeling I'll

Thinkin' about Miss Martha King Miss Martha King Do you think you're doin' me right? Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin' Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin' I'm in love with that woman I ain't afraid to call her name Lord, I did everythin' for you Done everything

And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up I should ink my skin With your name And take my passport out again And just replace it See I could do without a tan On my left hand, where my fourth

Young with too much cash, watch how I came up fast They say I’m next to get it They bring your name up last And while I made it splash Rappers came and passed But still I ask myself How long does famous last? (I ain't worried 'bout it tonight) How long

I don't know your name but excuse me miss I saw you from across the room I saved the last dance for you How I love to keep you here with me oh baby And I got to admit that you got my attention You're making me want to say yo I know you're trying to leave

Sweet emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You're wearing out things that nobody wears You're calling my name but I gotta make clear I can't say baby where I'll be in a year When some sweet hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and

Just call my name, I'll be there (I'll be there) I'll be there to comfort you, Build my world of dreams around you, I'm so glad that I found you. I'll be there with a love that's strong, I'll be your strength, Whenever you need me, I'll be there (I'll be

And the world's gonna know your name Standing in the Hall of Fame 'Cause you burn with the brightest flame And you'll be on the walls of the Hall of Fame Yeah, you can be the greatest, you can be the best You can be the King Kong bangin' on your chest

Girl you know that I'll do anything To know a little more than just your name Only thing I know is you're too fine And I would like to leave with you tonight You gon' call me papi I'll make your body happy Every time that you call me What's your name,

You must be famous, famous Welcome to your name in lights You can't spell fame, without me And may my Hall of Fame speech be short and sweet Like "Thank God, fuck fame and thank me" I'ma be on the TV mama Different city every night (oh my God, I must be