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(feat. Dwele) [VERSE 1:] She don't believe in shootin stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartement Courtois from the store's departments You more like love to start shit I'm more of the, trips to Flor-i-da Order the hors d'oeuvres, views of the waters Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather's so breezy Man, why can't life always be this easy She in the mirror, dancin so sleazy I get a call like "Where are you Yeezy?" I try to hit you with the [?]old and wafty[?] Till I got flashed by the Papparazzi Damn, these niggaz got me I hate these niggaz more than a Nazi [CHORUS:] As I recall I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know What do I know Songtexte[VERSE 2:] I know it's been a while sweetheart, we hardly talk I was doin my thing I know it was foul baby every day lately You've been all on my brain And if somebody would've told me a month ago Frontin though, yo I wouldn't wanna know If somebody would've told me a year ago It'd go get this difficult Feelin like Katrina with no FEMA Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no VISA First class with the seat back, I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum, I'm just sayin Hey Mona Lisa come home, you know you can't Rome without Ceasar [CHORUS:] As I recall I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know What do I know As you recall you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far But what do you know What do you know Aus Songtexte Mania