Transcript (en)

Yo, I'm a paparazzi, I don't play no Yahtzee I go pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, my camera's up your crotch See, I tell the truth from what I see and sell it to Perez Hilti Don't call me scuzzy, making money, that's my job, celeb photography Oh, baby, baby, how was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here Oh, baby, baby, I shouldn't have that, oh, God. Since you've been gone, I can't breathe for the first time. I'm so moving up, yeah, yeah. We're conversing in full sleep. Oops, oops. You should not need to say them. Oops, oops. Tell me when is yes, they're good This is us love, retained love I've spent all my years believing you But I just can't get no evil Somebody, somebody, somebody Anybody, somebody, somebody Somebody, Lord In your presence, my friend, it's not felt Hey it is good Hey it is good Yes