Oh, oh, oh, Father

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe

Nothing unwanted (I stretch my hands)

Tell me, who in here can relate? I, I, I (I stretch my hands)

Now if I fuck this model

And she just bleached her asshole

And I get bleach on my T-shirt

I'ma feel like an asshole

I was high when I met her

We was down in Tribeca

She'll get under your skin if you let her

She'll get under your skin if you, uh

I don't even want to say nothing

Everybody gon' say something

I'd be worried if they said nothing

Remind me where I know you from

She looking like she owe you somethin'

You know just what we want

I want to wake up with you in my-

Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning, babe (beautiful morning)

Nothing unwanted

Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I (I stretch my hands)