I gotta say I hate everyone of your boyfriends I should've been there after all of your one-night stands Dressed in black with that dude's neck in my right hand A neuralizer in my left, so he will forget What you look like naked, that was always only for me to know From the moment you were born I swear you were always only for me to know If only me and you had stayed in Sunday school I might've had the chance to be your only fool I gotta spend less time on the internet Less time listening to that ignorant trap-shit That they play in the suburban middle-class parties that I spend too much time in I need to be sober, I need that promiscuous shit to be over I need you to know I'm the man So go tell all the boys that they'll never come over If you find yourself all alone, maybe I can come over later And I ain't no sucka I won't give you the time of day unless it's face-to-face Not a keyboard-to-keyboard but face-to-face Not a notification, but face-to-face My Spock senses are tingling, they say that you are being, a little illogical I'll take you out to Los Osos, to the Montana de Oro I'll park up out in the forrest, where you can smell all the flores If you need to change, I'll look the other way (haha, yeah right) And the next day, we'll be fine, 'cause you know I'll say She said: Don't think you're right about this moment I said: Don't take a picture of this moment If it's real, it'll last, longer than the attention you get on the internet If you ever find yourself all alone We don't ever have to make shit complicated, I'll be over later I'ma do more than just stop by I'ma do shit like Yoda and not try I'ma do more than stop by, baby I'ma do shit like Yoda and not try