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[Chorus: Kid Cudi, John Legend, Ryan Leslie & Kanye West] I got the world in my hands, the masterplan But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Bridge: Kanye West] All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, what, huh? All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, huh? [Verse 1: Kanye West] I'm in my Christian Dior with a Veronica Webb Noemie Lenoir, Chanel, Sessilee Lopez Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks Grew up on Mobb Deep and speak that Jourdan Dunn language Make a phone call out to Joan Smalls I wonder how it feel in Lara Stone's walls? Jessica Gomes, y'all, I would damage her And see if Jessica Stam got the stamina I'm in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa Alessandra Ambrosio, Anja Rubik and Olga Kurylenko, tell her I'm very single Abbey Lee too, I'm a freak, boo I'm wilding, I'm on a thousand I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen [Chorus: Kid Cudi, John Legend, Ryan Leslie & Kanye West] I got the world in my hands, the masterplan But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Interlude: Kanye West] Christian Dior denim flow I told her I'm tryin' to eat out, so what we goin' to dinner fo'? [Verse 2: Pusha T] Miami nights, on the search for some T and A Tryin' to hide what's obvious to see in me We conversate a bit about your DNA And my salmon-colored suit from the VMAs Oh, you was watchin'? Who the fuck wasn't? Me, skip across that stage in five dozen Yugh! Six grand for a minute's time Italian Vogue styled a nigga for a minute-rhyme Let's be clear, and let's be fair The best thing in music's being offered here It's a round table full of bosses here Still giving you it all like the coffin's near [Chorus: Kid Cudi, John Legend, Ryan Leslie & Kanye West] I got the world in my hands, the masterplan But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Bridge: Kanye West] All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, what, huh? All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, huh? [Chorus: Kid Cudi, John Legend, Ryan Leslie & Kanye West] I got the world in my hands, the masterplan But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Verse 3: Ryan Leslie] It's time for a lesson in model behavior Damn, look at all the bad bitches I gave you Man, I can see the flaws to your flavor Look like Wonder Woman and still need a savior Maybe it's a billionaire, maybe it's that cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game A good girl lost in the city life Agent Provocateur, hold them titties right I'm haute couture of hoes galore Give my girl a Newport 'cause she's smoking yours I'm the authority of model seniority They call me "Les" but they all need more of me [Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] Ugh, handcraft material, champagne for cereal Shawty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm, ugh Fly clothes and Lear shows take the stuff we on Stuff all my problems in that bong, and I'm puffin' strong I been locked in my way of thinkin', now my cuffs are gone Must've been the liquor talkin', I'm beggin' the cups, c'mon (C'mon) Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form (Uh!) T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler's poem (Yeah) My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite chronic (Kush) Ball like a SuperSonic, make the haters vomit (Ugh!) Nigga, make some money 'fore you make a comment I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went? Probably dime chicks, whips with a Diddy Now I'm back like a nine-milli, running New York City See me clearly through the storm, the world's mine Sits pretty in my palm, Chandon as we continue on [Chorus: Kid Cudi, John Legend, Ryan Leslie & Kanye West] I got the world in my hands, the masterplan But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don't know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Verse 5: Kid Cudi] Niggas think they know, only got half of the story They don't really know what's in my head fuckin' with me How can I be better? 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