Hey, I just met you And this is crazy But here's my number So call me- I wear my pants low when I stay high On the plane in the sky going bye, by, buy Shop in Paris, sleep in New York Drink Stoli' Elit, Kobe beef from my fork Call, call in the floor, bottles at night, nice I don't give a fuck about the price Entice a little sweet sixteen-year-old That keeps me warm when the night gets cold Um, okay I'll keep that in mind It's been more famous, fucking divine Rewind to 2009 And the behind kids at the back at the line I'm so square, it's fucking unfair That I'm shitting out SWAG like I really don't care I'm killing them everywhere I go Cause I'm the new status quo I'm killing them Left Boy's gonna make a million Put your hands up If you feeling him And If you don't It's no problem cause I got no metaphors That say it like it's [?] Other than that, I'm killing them I'm killing them, I'm killing them Freeze, baby get on your knees I need some special attention, and only you could be The one, you know I'm just messing around You and I can shut it down, it's the perfect night for fucking around Freeze, baby get on your knees I need some special attention, and only you could be The one, you know I'm just messing around You and I can shut it down, it's the perfect night for fucking around