text: If she dont love me
  What can I do?
  Just put on my best pair of shoes
  Because, oh, Im me
  Because she said, Hes the one
  That drill the charms
  Honey, thats so wrong
  I just want to know whats wrong with me
  Being in love with you?
  Yeah
  Ninth grade had the jingles of the swinging rainbow jacket
  Bar slang low, Bronxs only Django
  Snap, hed gone full stopper, thats where my props go
  Thats where my pops went
  See, my percentage is a pennant to the planet
  Knock it out the ball park, Frankie
  I should not tire this tire
  To a better love, let the wings spread
  Itll always come back, baby
  Come back, shellac black, baby
  A comeback, flat black paint on a Chevy
  If she dont love me, what can I do?
  Just put on my best pair of shoes
  Because, oh, Im me
  Because, yeah, Im me
  Because, oh, Im me
  Because Im me, Im me
  Never mind my tone when I told Pretty Tony
  Listen to my tone, you aint catchin you a Tony
  Award-winning walk when you running with a shottie
  Why you running from us? Why you messing with us?
  We aint got no guns, we just let the bears witness
  The Grizzly, maybe Polar
  You aint ready, you aint ready ready rolled up
  Pulling a machete, cut the bamboo paper
  And lets roll out, baby, like Frankie
  I just want to know
  Whats wrong with me?
  Watch the shit, its good