Out Of Your Mind (ft. John Legend) - Kanye West
[John Legend] We cant even sit and talk, without you arguing You’re the one who started it [Kanye West] [Verse 1] I got a girl at home but she don’t cook I have my condoms in the stove cuz she wont look And she never ever go to the grocery store So I figure its safe to pull a grocery hoe She was buyin Alize out the liquor isle She said “I hope its not too ghetto” Rocked all gold force back in style I kept her number on file for my girl be actin wild Like last week I told her take me to the mall But she don’t drive My other girl picked me up at 3:05 She got a brand new car, 16 Now the car only 1 years old, oh Man but the body look grown, whoa Before I catch a case I better take my ass home Where the problems is, arguments be +Daly+ like Carson is But the problem is.. [Chorus] We can’t even sit and talk no more, without you arguing Girl you must be out of your mind, no no no You’re the one who started it [Verse 2] Hold up, wait a second man That’s that thrift store info, that’s all second hand Why don’t you talk to the mouth of the horses ‘bout my porches Condos in front of the golf courses Instead you stay up, countin every second like a fake rollie I’m real, so you know I move real slowly The way the censorship’ll go off, you know me I aint call you, you wanna know why? Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I Couldn’t return the pages on my Motorola Nextel, my cell, it don’t work down there What happened in Cancun? Stays down there What’s happenin here? Made me wish I stayed down there Take a seat, why you always makin a beef? You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment Now everybody hearin our arguments But the problem is.. [Chorus] [Verse 3] Man, boo you know what I do So don’t trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4 I aint messin with them girls no more It’s weak, the benz coupe is so sweet When I roll down the street, tears roll down her cheek She said, “You must love that car more than me And nigga I was with you before the cheese So you need to work on your pri-or-ities If she went with Fabolous I bet that she would be A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please I’m not actin like this cuz I’m getting spins on W-K-R-B in Cincinnati You think I’d get my voice so deep like W-K-R-B in Cincinnati That’s how much of a fuck I give You seen cribs? That’s how the fuck I live As far as this? [Chorus x2]
Artist: Kanye West