Lyrics

What's the big idea?
Are you judging me? What'chu want from me?
Put me on the spot, you don't want it from me
Put me in the hot seat?
Why do you question me? Are you obsessed with me?
Test me, press me, get next to me, like you want some sex from me
Why don't you mind your own business?
I know you're a fan, but damn
The only way you know how to show some love
Is by showing up on some "what's up, son, show me what you're made of, huh"

You never made much sense
You should galvanize yourself to actualize your self
Your bed isn't made yet, so do that and lie in it, so you can see that lying stinks
The only example from your youth was your old fashioned mom and I am not your dad and I don't want to shag your mom, unless she's hot and smart
But she made you so she's the same as you

So the bottom line is don't cross the line
How come you cannot see that you fuck people and every time you do, they fuck you up to get even?
Or they don't and you still get fucked downstream in another ordeal
So let's make a deal, we'll both watch ourselves
You watch your mouth and step, and I promise I won't go out of bounds
And also it helps to avoid crowds and large events, 'cause they go to them; comprehend?