Call Me Sir

When I ride by myself, I don't ever get no help But when I roll up with her, everybody calls me "Sir" No matter how long I stay, they never ever know my name But when I walk in with her, everybody calls me "Sir" Northern California, same old Friday night Pretend to be invisible underneath these city lights Then I met my baby, felt like I struck gold Now they treat me like royalty everywhere I go Oh, oh, oh, oh When I ride by myself, I don't ever get no help But when I roll up with her, everybody calls me "Sir" No matter how long I stay, they never ever know my name But when I walk in with her, everybody Calls me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I ain't goin' nowhere unless he's there with me Because I don't stand in line no more, admission's always free He could break the law, he could break your heart in two But I promise that you won't care when he smiles at you Oh, oh, oh, oh When I ride by myself, I don't ever get no help But when I roll up with her, everybody calls me "Sir" No matter how long I stay, they never ever know my name But when I walk in with her, everybody calls me "Sir" (come on) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (uh-ha) Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (come on, hey, Pat) Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh (yo) (Something about it man, she make me feel like a billion bucks, bruh) (It's Trav', yo, yeah) oh, oh, oh, oh Every time we hit the streets, it's like a world premier She makes me feel like Sia swinging from that chandelier (Went from) marginally famous to the top of the A-list And just for future reference, here's a tip Mr. Belvedere Never judge a book by its cover (no) And never judge an ugly duckling by his mother (uh-uh) Before a prince got kissed, her lips granted his wish It's just a sad world when your net worth (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Determines your lover (so sad) What would I ever do without you? Huh? I probably wouldn't have a clue without you But one thing's for sure is when I pull up with her Don't refer to me as Travie, you can, you can Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (whoa, oh) (What would I ever do without you? What would I ever do without you?) Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (What would I ever do without you?) Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (What would I ever do without you? What would I ever do without you?) Call me "Sir," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (What would I ever do without you?) Oh, oh-oh, oh Call me "Sir"