Yah baby Yah baby It's that Funkmeyer beat Well it's a long time coming Yah it's oti and me Hard to believe We do not deceive Can not believe Believe what you see 1953 born to my mommy I ain't come around till 1980 That was the year bought my first Porsche see I know it looks strange when you're lookin outside But that's the whole point cuz lord knows I tried To just fit right in Get a young girl my age Play on playa Cuz that sh**s played The heart don't know nothin but what it know And me and jfunk it says that's so Yes I love my oti And my oti loves me And with love in our hearts What more do we need Talking.. See.. I'm like.. Could she e any cuter this girl.. I'm like... For real.. Could she.. Y'all know she went to Juilliard right? On some broadway sh**... Yah she's my broadway b**h... Still got that hip hop lip Ok.. WHere was I.. Oh yah.. That's where Talk in about How we really don't care I mean we care Yah we love! Love the earth And sky above Just dont need opinions No we don't need none! Not at all Off the wall I got a friend named Paul Wow I'm gettin off course like a little kid I like to kid a little and I always did And I always will Always be me Yo my girl jfunk you're like so s**y Yah baby Yah baby It's that Funkmeyers beat That funkmeyers beat Bring that funkmeyers heat Keep it mad discrete Peeeps get on ya feet And stay up off the seat This is your defeat If you ain't on my team I just keep going sometimes... Sorry about that...