Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh Yuh Round the city in a four-door Saw you, see me in a corridor Look at me and you ask for it I want you, yeah I want more Bystanders looking at us Skyscrapers and [?] Glass broke up on floors Your makeup [?] The concrete and the windshields One hand on the steering wheel One grabbing onto your leg Yeah, now you really got me in my field But you know to me it's not a big deal You're looking at me sideways I'm the best one to get into It's the simple things in life What do you want from me? You got enough, alright? It's the simple things in life What do you want from me? You got enough, alright?