I'm a big man, I'm a bad bitch
I'ma own brand, I'm a big kiss
I'ma get high, I'ma break shit, I'ma break shit
I don't need a boy or a girlfriend
I don't need a toy for the big end
I got only fans I don't need friends
I don't need friends
I am the kid, I'm baby blue
I am the vibe that shakes the room
I am the one, I am the mood
Then you come near...
I'ma cold montage, I'ma Swiss wrist watch
I'ma cigarette, I'ma lollipop
I'm a naked back, I'm a blacked out car
I'm a late night snack, watch me dry the bar
I'm a spotlight, I'ma the last song
I'm a head shot, I'm the PlayStation
I feel like someone you used to know
But it all goes wrong when ya get this close
I can reach you, touch you, fall and need you
But if I'm gonna talk then please don't look in my eye
When you come near
Cuz baby I was meant for you
And you know you were meant for me
Come on, come on over, come on over here
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