[Intro] [Female vocal] There's a mess in my room Best me, grabbing you Flix, shampoo Yeah yeah yeah yeah Different level with you I'm the sweetest girl for you I'm dressed in Prada too And touching on you [Verse 1] [Male rap] You said the room was chaos; I arrived with a plan, One clean shirt, two loose buttons, and a very smooth scam. I brought a little box with a ribbon tied neat, You asked if it was diamonds—I said, “Depends how you see.” It was a key to a place with a view of the park, And a note that said the rent was still due after dark. I can dress up a promise, put a shine on the case, But a grin can’t make a home, and a label can’t make grace. You look at me like you can read through the suit, Like you know every loophole I’ve sewn in the truth. So I tell you the truth: I get scared when you’re near, I make jokes when I’m cornered; it’s a charming veneer. I’ll trade you my watch for another hour awake, Then you’ll ask what it’s worth if the offer’s a fake. I’m fluent in bargains, but I’m learning the cost— You can buy a fine table, not the trust that gets lost. [Chorus: sampled original female vocal] I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty (I can't control it babe I miss your warranty) [Verse 2] [Male rap] We took the long way home past the tailor’s display, You said, “That coat looks like it has something to say.” I said, “It says ‘installments’ in a confident tone,” You laughed so hard the cabbie nearly missed the turn home. I had plans in a folder, neat columns, bold type, A future in blue ink with the edges just right. You said, “Where do I fit when the numbers behave?” That question hit harder than the price of the pave. So I set down the pitch, let the silence stay plain, No velvet-rope answer, no receipt for your pain. I can offer my time, my attention, my name, Not a palace in Paris or a guarantee of fame. If you need proof, watch me show up when it’s boring, When the toast gets too dark and the morning’s still forming. I’ll bring you the truth without wrapping it gold; Some things aren’t for sale, and some hearts won’t be sold. [Chorus: sampled original female vocal, richer harmonies] I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty (I can't control it babe I miss your warranty) [Outro: sampled female vocal fragment, instrumental resolves]
