[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