You know what I am You know what I do well at least I thought you knew They call me Pusha Damn I take you like a slap in the face Every time the bass
Perfect day just you and me Let's make the whole wide world just leave Turn on the answer machine We're gonna lay around go nowhere fast Give a little
Surfin' for love, spelling my heart out Somewhere real far out in a digital world Messages to start my day Been sitting on my bus since Wednesday Tried
Flashbacks of the last summer It was hot and I was bored I took a walk to the corner store I was at the counter And that's when you walked by Holding
Dear God, it's me transmittin' From this tiny place I live in, Harlem Oh heaven, we have a problem 'Cuz we lost all correspondence And there's no more
Come to my window, I'll leave it open Sometimes a girl just needs fresh air I have a garden, do you like flowers? Just through the gates it is my world
It's a full moon, bright as can be Enough for the whole world to see And the wind's danced with clouds And stars shining so nakedly I said you're something
Young and livin' fun, huh Sure look down and call it dumb, huh I could still see the sun, huh Do you remember 21, huh? Can I stay in the way, huh Grow
Got credit cards in my pockets But I walk past bums all day Why why why I see dealers pushing poisons But I have nothing to say Why why why I date two
You know, I saw it coming, I watched her watch me The girl wanted what I had isn't that the story? I'm not mad, I'm not mad She spent so much time pursuin
's welcome Carla I'm here because Well, I didn't know what else to do and This is it, I'm, I'm strong now Hello everybody, my name is Kelis (Hi Kelis
He has an appetite for sex and cash He hangs on the corner talking trash Or rollin', in his freak mobile Mercedes Benz on 20 inch wheels Gets calls all
I see the way you look at me It's not the Hennessey 'Cause you're feeling me But instead you're acting scared Don't be afraid of me Let's not be cowardly
Übersetzung: Kelis. Wanderland Intro.
He has an apetite for sex and cash He hangs on the corner talking trash Or rollin' in his freak mobile Mercedes Benz on 20 inch wheels Gets calls all
Surfin' for love Spellin' my heart out Somewhere real far out In a digital world Messages to start my day Been sitting on my bus since wednesday Tried
I see the way you look at me It's not the Hennessey Cuz you're feeling me But instead you're acting scared Don't be afraid of me Let's not be cowardly
