Out Of Your Mind Lyrics

Artist: Kanye West ft. John Legend

Album: Unreleased Studio Tracks

Song: Out Of Your Mind

Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com

[John Legend]

We cant even sit and talk, without you arguing

You're the one who started it

[Kanye West]

[Verse 1]

I got a girl at home but she don't cook

I have my condoms in the stove 'cause she wont look

And she never ever go to the grocery store

So I figure its safe to pull a grocery hoe

She was buyin Alize out the liquor isle

She said “I hope its not too ghetto”

Rocked all gold force back in style

I kept her number on file for my girl be actin wild

Like last week I told her take me to the mall

But she don't drive

My other girl picked me up at 3:05

She got a brand new car, 16

Now the car only 1 years old, oh

Man but the body look grown, whoa

Before I catch a case I better take my ass home

Where the problems is, arguments be +Daly+ like Carson is

But the problem is..

[Chorus]

We can't even sit and talk no more, without you arguing

Girl you must be out of your mind, no no no

You're the one who started it

[Verse 2]

Hold up, wait a second man

That's that thrift store info, that's all second hand

Why don't you talk to the mouth of the horses ‘bout my porches
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Condos in front of the golf courses

Instead you stay up, countin every second like a fake rollie

I'm real, so you know I move real slowly

The way the censorship'll go off, you know me

I aint call you, you wanna know why?

Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I

Couldn't return the pages on my Motorola

Nextel, my cell, it don't work down there

What happened in Cancun? Stays down there

What's happenin here? Made me wish I stayed down there

Take a seat, why you always makin a beef?

You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment

Now everybody hearin our arguments

But the problem is..

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Man, boo you know what I do

So don't trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4

I aint messin with them girls no more

It's weak, the benz coupe is so sweet

When I roll down the street, tears roll down her cheek

She said, “You must love that car more than me

And nigga I was with you before the cheese

So you need to work on your pri-or-ities

If she went with Fabolous I bet that she would be

A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please

I'm not actin like this 'cause I'm getting spins on

W-K-R-P in Cincinnati

You think I'd get my voice so deep like

W-K-R-P in Cincinnati

That's how much of a f**k I give

You seen cribs? That's how the f**k I live

As far as this?

[Chorus x2]