Ooh

An id an id an idea from tomorrow's an idea

Ooh

'Way 'way an id 'way an id an idea

Ooh

'Way from 'way 'dea 'dea 'dea 'dea ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh

An idea away from tomorrow's fantasy

He lies he schemes

He don't think I'm pretty

No no mhm

So what so what

I don't need no message on my phone

To tell me I'm cute

I'm cute

She cries she screams

She never believes me

No no no no

So what so what

I just want someone who'll leave me alone

When I get home

You want command over me

That dualshock that p o that tivo

That remote that remote

I can't give you that I won't

But I got love if you need it

You want command over me

That dualshock that p o that tivo

That remote that remote

I can't give you that I won't

But I got love if you need it

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Can a god be sorry

Is this life a gift or a circumstance

Oh oh

How I'ma read your mind

When I can't even make mine up

Ooh ooh ooh