[Verse 1: Kanye West] One and two and three and four and get them sit-ups right And tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son, don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and, ooh, she so excited "Tell me who's invited" "You, your friends and my dick" What's scary to me: Henny make girls look like Halle Berry to me So, excuse me, miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night, I came, I came, I came [Hook: Kanye West] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She want to talk it out But ain't nothin' to talk about 'Less she's talkin' about freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ooh, girl, your silhouette make me want to light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said, "Get it wet" Ooh, girl your breath is harsh Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks, yeah, I bought them cars Still k** a n***a on sixteen bars We ain't sweatin' to the oldies, we jukin' to a cold beat Maybe one day girl we can bone So you can brag to all your homies now Yeah, but I still mess with a big girl Duh, you ain't fit, girl, I'll still hit girl One and you brought two friends Okay, three more, now hop in the Benz four-door Do you know the difference between the five, six, seven, eight All the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates You gotta pop this tape in before you start back datin' Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballers [Bridge: Lil' Jon] Stop, it's the remix [Verse 3: Fonzworth Bentley] B-E-N-T-L-E-Y You ain't know, you better ask somebody What we gonna do is twerk that body All day at the fitness party Lock them doors, don't tell nobody Gentlemens in the gentlemen's club And hittin' them with an interestin' dub It's upside down, that's for the A-Town What y'all sayin'? F. J. Bentley caught misbehavin' Yes, I'm the captain and I'm savin' all my money Yes, I'm just gonna stand and watch you dance from over here Matter fact, just pa** the Courvoisier But I will walk you to your car, my dear, cheers [Hook: Kanye West] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She want to talk it out But ain't nothin' to talk about 'Less she's talkin' about freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out