(One, two, three, four Lock eyes, front door Small heart, big soul Master control) Section of me, sexually All the things I think I could be My life as a diagram I can't respect your crown, it's crooked Respectfully, your shit, I took it Got a temper short like Snooki Playing dumb, you're just a rookie Ashamed to say how long it took me What I need is Just a slap on the back Lemme tell you that it's sad now Can I make you see? I love you all the time I can't get none of that back now Sectionally, sexually Everything I think I could be My life in a diagram I can't respect your crown, it's crooked Respеctfully, your shit, I took it Got a temper short as Snooki Playing dumb, you're just a rookiе Seventeen, how long it took me Give me fifty if you wanna book me Dreams stop, came around and Sevens sit on the pavement, by the stars You can leave at any time, just don't go far One, two, three, four Lock eyes, front door Got a small heart, big soul Master control One, two, three, four Lock eyes, front door Got a small heart, big soul Master control What I need is A slap on the back Lemme tell you that it's sad now Can I make you see? I love you all the time I can't get none of that back now Sectionally, sexually Everything I think I could be My life in a diagram I can't respect your crown, it's crooked Respectfully, your shit, I took it Got a temper short like Snooki Playing dumb, you're just a rookie Ashamed to say how long it took me