You said what you said, it's all in your head
It's all in your head, you all in my bed
I got racks, bitch, no friends
And she told me that she ain't
Kendra, Kendra, I had to man up, I got my bands up, pullin' my pants up
It's true, I got bands up, my diamonds always dancin
I can see you still romancin', messin'
I think I need some medicine, medicine
Yeah, I know you love me, cause you keep on askin'
About me and I know you just wanna smash it
And she love me, cause I took her to Saks Fifth
Last year, last year
And I broke her heart, I got out laughin'
I just wanna know all the feelings that you havin
And I got you all the bags you ain't had yet
Callin', hell yeah, I wanna see ya, I wanna see ya
Missin' Alina, don't say no cleanup
Poppin' up in ya, whippin' up in beamer, you a dreamer
And you lying about these racks, you a schemer
I done love you to my heart and my femur
I don't love you, but I hate your demeanor
-meanor, -eanor, clean up
You said what you said, it's all in your head
It's all in your head, you all in my bed
I got racks, bitch, no friends
And she told me that she ain't
Kendra, Kendra, I had to man up, I got my bands up, pullin' my pants up
It's true, I got bands up, my diamonds always dancin
I can see you still romancin', messin'