You've got to trust your instinct And let go of regret You've got to bet on yourself now, star 'Cause that's your best bet Watch me now, with a wicked and wild And I said come with the funky style that gets us known for the show And we'll mix the hip-hop, reggae, if we say it is so Fuck the naysayers, 'cause they don't mean a thing 'Cause this is what style we bring, and say Now it's morning, but last night's on my mind There's something I need to get off my chest And no matter what may come to shine The dream will always be mine All-mixed-up, you don't know what to do Next thing, you turn around and find the person is you Thought a freak might be the thing But the first could be the last, so just get off of your ass All-mixed-up, you don't know what to do Next thing, you turn around, find the person is you Thought a freak might be the thing But you know this will pass, so just get off of your ass You've got to trust your instinct And let go of regret You've got to bet on yourself now, star 'Cause that's your best bet Watch me now, with a wicked and wild, and I said Sick, sick bit, got to have it Like bustin' in on a session when you got to call it quits Sick, sick bit, just can't quit The fact that you don't even know makes it fully legit Now it's morning, but last night's on my mind There's something I need to get off my chest And no matter what may come to shine The dream will always be mine Keep me coming That is a gal that'll kill them stunning, oh, oh, oh Keep me coming That is a gal that'll kill them stunning, hey Keep me coming That is a gal that'll kill them stunning, oh, oh, oh Keep me coming That is a gal that'll kill them stunning, hey You make me nervous, throat, dry My brain is empty, don't know why But I saw you doing something, which is really truly nothing And you could bust-me-out all day Many moons since first I saw you Many moons since first we did the do Many moons since first I saw you Many moons since first we did the do And why'd I try, when I knew it was no? And why'd I try, when I saw it was so? But save it for late, 'cause we should just let it skate 'Cause the waiting feel is fine, oh