You
Counting all different ideas drifting away
Past and present, it'll matter not the future, sort it out
What you're moving in the lift to go about, I think it's not what you say
What you say is way too complicated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out
Oh
It's twenty seconds till the last fall
Go ahead
I lie down, you know it's easy
A life without a song alone
And I'll be anything you ask for more
Go ahead
It's not a miracle we needed
But no one would let you think you're such
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Girlfriend, all your girlfriends drifting away
Past and present, eighty-fifty-five, nineteen, all one
What you're moving in the lift to go about, I think it's not what you say
What you're moving in the lift to go about, I think it's not what you say
What you say is way too complicated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out
Oh
It's twenty seconds till the last fall
Go ahead
I lie down, you know it's easy
A life without a song alone
And I'll be anything you ask for more
Go ahead
It's not a miracle we needed
But no one would let you think you're such
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
I am a hip hop legend
I think I died in an accident
Cause this must be heaven
I gotta testify
Come up in the spot, look at extra fly
For the day I die
I'm a touch the sky
Gotta testify
Come up in the spot, look at extra fly
For the day I die
I'm a touch the sky
Now let's take a moment
Top of the world, baby, top of the world
La-la-la-la-la-la
Top of the world, baby, top of the world
Now let's take them high
Top of the world, baby, top of the world
La-la-la-la-la-la
Top of the world, baby, top of the world
Back in Gucci with the shit to rock
Back with Slick Rick got the shit to pop
I'd do anything to say I got it
Danum, new loafers, hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K-West beats
Me and my girls with the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns
Like, man, these niggas that much better than me
Baby, I'm going on an airplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it, things became different
Any girl I cheated on, she cheated on
Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a knee alone
I'm trying to right my wrongs
But it's funny them saying wrongs
Help me write the song now
I gotta testify, come up in the spot
Look at extra fly
For the day you die
You gon' trust the sky, you gon' trust the sky
Baby girl, testify
Come up in the spot, look at extra fly
For the day you die
You gon' trust the sky, yes, yes, yes, yes, who's on third?
