- Out of My Mind (Clean Acapella) 歌詞 B.O.B
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- B.O.B
- Im, Im, Im, Im
Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im, Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind ( yeah, its B.O-)
Im out of my-my-my (B)
Out of my mind-mi-mi-mi-mi
Im out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind
Im out of my fucking mind, gee, gee, golly, oh my
I was doing fine, once upon a time
Then my brain left and it didnt say bye
Dont look at me wrong; Im out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
Im watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And Im bi-polar to the severity
And I need medication, apparently
And some Electroconvulsive therapy
I am a rebel, but yes, Im so militant
Still Im illegible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
This is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb
I go to the mental facility
See, man Im so out there
I slap fives with ET
I dont need a feature
They dont want me to eat A La Carte when Im on this beat
If you feel the same as me, then you got to agree
Im out of my mind
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im, Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi-mi-mi-mi
Im out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind
Whats your name? B.o.B?
So, they calling you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga
You know that Im known for the Bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob
You dont need a feature?
Nigga, Im the feature
You gon be the priest, and Imma be the preacher
You can be the He-Man, Imma be the She-Ra
You can be the Grim, Imma be the Reaper
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies
Are like shooting stars?
Well, you gon really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars
You know, Im all about shoes and cars
Im kinda drunk off booze, Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
Imma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
Thats why they thinking Im Illuminati
And matter fact, lets kiss and make-up
Ill help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!
Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im, Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi-mi-mi-mi
Im out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind
Im out of it
I cant seem to come out of it
Whats going on inside of my head?
It feels like Im being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please tone it down a bit
There is an announcement, I like to announce
Wait, how am I suppose to pronounce this shit
I dont need a sub, I dont a speaker
Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldnt want to be ya
Never turning back, how you think I got here?
And Im never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, bi-atch
You have no idea
Thats why they call me B dot
Been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
Man, I swear to God, Imma need help
Someone call Charter; maybe call FEMA
Cause I got to be crazy
Or outta my mind to have this many stamps on my VISA VISA
Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im, Im out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
Im out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi-mi-mi-mi
Im out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind
Wait, if Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
If Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
And Im here and youre there?
Yeah, youre right there, Im here
Um, yeah, yeah (Were outta here)
Nicki, B.o.B, ho
(Shh... they might be listening)
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