Tekstovi: Morning Wood. Diamonds & Studs. Best Of Me.

I bet the better you get,
The better you get,
You're gonna forget,
Remember.

You're always clickin' and pointin'
and pointin' and clickin'
and clickin' that thing forever.

You're always talking the talk
But never walking the walk
I-I-I-I I get so agitated
You're always thinking a thought
But then you say you forgot

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

Yeah!
That's what I'm talkin' about.
C'mon!

You're getting mighty upset,
You're gonna regret,
The deeper you get,
The stronger I'll be.

You're always ranting and raving,
That nothing's worth saving,
You're always complaining constantly.

You're always talking the talk,
But never walking the walk

I-I-I-I I get so agitated
You're always thinking a thought
But then you say you forgot

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

Yeah!
Lemme tell you about it.
C'mon!
Aah!
Hey!
Whoo!

C'mon bitches.

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

You think you've got the best of me
You think you've got the best of me
You think there's nothing left of me
Check this you'll never get to me

Yeah!
Well I ain't sayin' nothin'
C'mon!