I let people talk, they still talk most about themselves And if your head is dry, mmh, we are happy With the one that gives you something to talk about Alright, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, and does it hold? My body isn't perfect, but I'm me Back in my pants, yeah Oh, and if it doesn't look like you I'm gonna be a ***, I've got perfect mistakes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Haha, okay Everything is good, everything is good as long as the end is good Yeah, I should mean one of the other I'm proud that there aren't two of us Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Friends turn up the volume There's room in the mix for your vibes, as long as you're just you Whether it's small and fine, or selfish and basic as mine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mmh, you have a box, I'm not fit in your no, no No matter what I do Mmh, I've been thinking about thinking outside the box until I die Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everything is good, everything is good as long as the end is good Yeah, I should mean one of the other I'm proud that there aren't two of us Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Friends turn up the volume There's room in the mix for your vibes, as long as you're just you Whether it's small and fine, or selfish and basic as mine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's now you don't have to give a *** When people talk, then be happy if it's about you Because I'd rather have the name on the poster instead Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Friends, yeah, you probably know what I mean Just like me, you all agree Turn up the volume all the way Baby, baby, baby, let them see you Don't hide yourself until later Now that we're here, let us be there Turn up the volume all the way There's room in the mix for your vibes, as long as you're just you Whether it's small and fine, or selfish and basic as mine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's now you don't have to give a *** When people talk, then be happy if it's about you Because I'd rather have the name on the poster instead Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah