Alright, okay, I don't dance, no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air Swizzy, need y'all to take y'all rags out, man, T.I And let it swang, swang, swang, swang Let it swang,

You don't have to call 'Cause I'ma be be alright tonight It's okay okay girl True playa fo' real, ask my nigga Pharrell uh You were my girl Thought the world of you Gonna boogie tonight 'Cause I'm honestly too young of a guy To stay home

But maybe that's okay okay Some people search the whole world over Just to find a love, that's even half as true Ooo ooo, ooo ooo, ooo ooo Well maybe I'm just lucky As the love I've found in you I've found in you Well I bet my buddies are out on the town

You got me runnin', you got me runnin' Oh no no never thought I'd feel so low But I ain't gonna hide And yesterday everything seemed okay okay Yeah you better run and hide away Oh you better hide Let me through don't spoil my view I gotta get away, away from

Getting over you Ow, never thought it'd hurt so bad Ow, you're giving me a heart attack Looking like you do 'Cause you're all I ever wanted Thought you would be be the one that's Ow, giving me a heart attack I'm trying to be be okay, I'm trying to be be alright

I want it, I want it, I want it I want it, you'll give it to me! Don't worry about a thing, fuck the world We just stay in bed all day Daddy got game, daddy brought it From Africa to LA I could be be your daddy Make everything okay okay Shut the fuck up, be be a

(Get at me) Niggas want to clap me Snitches want to rap me Put it right where they back be be I saw him, I saw him There he is right over there, over there (I see him) Okay, I got a message for you infamous You tell that son-of-a-bitch he's made a big

They'll never listen Because their minds are made up And 'course it's all okay okay to carry on that way Not in the same way Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is

Okay now, why you wanna go and do that, do that? Sometimes I say that I'm the best, I guess I had to prove that You know I had to cop that mansion on the hill and pull that You know I don't rely on 8 balls, no, I never pulled that You know I always like

Some girls start crying, some girliez run away I'm like 'huh what the fuck man okay okay' Just relax yourself baby, its gonna be be okay It's not my fault I was born dis way I'm an african come on girl you know whats up This big motherfuckin dick is whats up