[Verse 1:]
Yeah, yeah
Well you can be the label and I could be your rapper
You can be the candy and I'd still be your wrapper
Yeah you could be the ghetto to my gangsta
And I'mma still rap for ya though I may have asthma
See it's for you that I wrote this
Cause I know that the perfect two is us
We may not talk much and I'm a little blind
Nonetheless I still love you
In fact I'd even get your name tattooed up on my belly
Cause I'm literally the peanut bu*ter to your Gelly
And we make a better sandwich than any other deli
[Verse 2:]
Yea, I know I ain't the perfect guy
And I've been known to lie
Just know it ain't a lie
When I say I love you like Americans love apple pie
Nah, I love you 182 times more
And just know I'd do anything in the blink of an eye for ya
I may not show it but I do love you and even Blue without a clue knows that it true
But what do I gotta do to break through to you
To show to you how I really feel
Arrange to be alone at the top of a ferris wheel
Swallow an electric eel
Or maybe give up a record deal?
I'd do all of that, make it feel so surreal
Of course my love for you is for real
[Outro:]
Yea, suppose we lived a "Titanic" love story
We'd be like Jack and Rose
And suppose you actually liked this corny rhyme of mine
If ya did then I'll go on a rush like Big Time