(Refrain)
Am I looking like this?
Tell me, am I looking like this?
No not at all, you can't control
You think I'm showy but I'm not at all
Am I looking like this?
Tell me, am I looking like this?
In my world swing is swag
Do you understand what I'm talking about?

I'm wearing some bling-bling made by Gucci
Riding a 3 0 5 ferrari
Cross me somewhere in the street
Maybe I would just look at your feet
Without a 300-dollar pair of shoes
Don't even think you're gonna talk to me, you're a fool

You can cry, or maybe you can die
Okay you won't die, but we know you will cry

Man, I'm just way too far
I can't explain to you
Man, I'm just way too far
I'm just too good for you
x2

(Refrain)

You are more stupid than my dog
Have you got my shit?
You look as ugly as a frog
Have you got my shit?
You have no subject when you talk
Have you got my shit?
I'm so clever, got it locked
Have you got my shit?

(Oh, fuck off
I heard he's a jerk
You call him a jerk?
He's an asshole
I call him a douchebag, man
Give me a break
You will need to make your personality
Please, and you will uh, witness one of the great miracles of life.)

I was kidding; I've never worn no Gucci
I'm a badass, not a douchebag, sorry
Would you give me just one more chance
So I can propose you up for one more dance
Tell me what you see if you look a bit closer
I'm a good guy not some kind of fucker
Watch your mouth, leave the rest untold
I'm only nice, when I'm under control

Man, it went way too far
I can't explain to you
Man, went a way too far
I'm just as good as you