No I'm not your boy We ain't even friends Yet I end up in your stories when I never leave my house Sure, they're only words And you like to pretend So tell me Where's the glory in what's leaking from your mouth? I heard it all before Here we go again Everything's in place ♪ I never took the time To separate the wash Kid you've got the gift of turning everything else red I should've spent the time On putting the kibosh To the very special episode that's playing in your head You must be new to the game It's lame to drop names Another link in a chain Of dames who seek fame And in the end, everything's in place