Y'all, read my singing. You know what I mean. Fuckin' robots are sick. I don't know why she got me lazy right now. Can't do work a set in my leg. I'm trying to work and try to live it up here. Right, right, right, baby, who cares? Right, hey, who cares? Bring it over to my place. We rely, baby, who cares? But I know you, yeah. Bring it over to my place. You don't know what you could. It's to me. Your body lie, babe. It speaks to me. I don't know what you could. It's to me. Nobody like it speaks to me. Write it down and see how good I did.