Conceited

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You only call me when it's all bad
I fall for you and I ain't call back
But my respect for you, I lost that
Baby, you're prettier in a mink, I hate when you're mean
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that (whoa)
This is my life and I cannot live it without you
I'm blindfolded
I know that you do just right what you want
She was my side ho (side ho)
I dogged you out in front of my friends
But you was my idol (idol)
I act like it's nothing, but I swear
That pussy got me going psycho (psycho)
I'm grabbing my -, yeah, yeah, on my tippy-toes like Michael
I'm tryna fall from you, like a pinecone
See, falling in love with you
Is somеthing that I should've never did (never did)
She's so еlegant, she's an alien
Out of this world like Fifth Element (whoa)
She got hella men, but she tell me that it is no better man
Then she ride me, she keep on just pedaling
Melatonin, the skin it's like melanin
She give me head and she like Excedrin (yeah)
Don't use wrappers, but I got them hella bands
Little nigga, but bank account 7'10"
Yeah, she know that I really got hella friends
With them Cubans, them shooters, them bales again (bales again...)
You only call me when it's all bad
I fall for you and I ain't call back
But my respect for you, I lost that
Baby, you're prettier in a mink, I hate when you're mean
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that
All that, baby
All that
You really think you're all that, baby
You're all that
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that
You really think you're all that, baby
You really think you're all that
That, that, that, that, that
That, that, that, that, that...