Stereo

[Intro]

It’s very clear to me, just like it’s in 3D, mental telepathy

Sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

I’m bouncing off the wall, the way you turn me on

I think I like this song; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Verse 1]

Diggin’ the scene, I like the music playin’, fascinating

Touching the screen, I like the view from my imagination

90 degrees, got me circulating; I’ve been waiting impatiently

Got me changing stations on an occasion

[Pre-Chorus]

What’s your frequency?

Can you connect with me?

If it’s alright, your satellite could be my energy

Don’t wanna be too bizarre, but you’re the key to my car

You’re my electric guitar; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Chorus]

It’s very clear to me, just like it’s in 3D, mental telepathy

Sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

I’m bouncing off the wall, the way you turn me on

I think I like this song; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Verse 2]

Profiles of people’s faces, they’re dancing from temptation

Hurry, ‘cause time is wasting; you don’t need no invitation

Hey there, cutie boys, making all that noise

It’s getting hot up in here; you don’t have a choice

[Pre-Chorus]

What’s your frequency?

Can you connect with me?

If it’s alright, your satellite could be my energy

Don’t wanna be too bizarre, but you’re the key to my car

You’re my electric guitar; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Chorus]

It’s very clear to me, just like it’s in 3D, mental telepathy

Sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

I’m bouncing off the wall, the way you turn me on

I think I like this song; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Pretty Willie:]

To get it all in my cereal

The chance is slim

‘Cause I get deep down and dirty, AM or FM

I’m on some “f*** him”

That’s why she left him

All it took was a roll, champagne, and lights dim

And uh

It’s very clear to me

That many cats don’t holla, but mama, why bother?

I’m a [?] rhyme specialist

It ain’t no test in this, ‘cause I’m the best it gets

I must admit you got me on some ooh aah, doo aah

Turn you on, my… I think I do, chu I

I’ve got a lot of women, but you gotta respect

If you ain’t in my stereo

I’m probably pressin’ eject

I misbehave on your airwaves

Control frequency, sexual tendencies

Especially for you and me, true indeed

I’m from St. Louis and I’ll make you feel better

Hit me up, what’s my name?

Pretty Willie Suella

Come on now

[Chorus]

It’s very clear to me, just like it’s in 3D, mental telepathy

Sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

I’m bouncing off the wall, the way you turn me on

I think I like this song; sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

[Chorus]

It’s very clear to me, just like it’s in 3D, mental telepathy

Sounds like it’s ringing on my stereo

I’m bouncing off the wall, the way you turn me on

I think I like this song; sounds like it’s ringing on—