Weekend In Atlantis

[Refrain:] Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? [Verse 1:] This is my anthem, this is my anthem My baby, please don't throw a tantrum I'd love if you'd answer I'd love if you'd answer, my baby You know I'm a Cancer, emotional If I don't know, OSHO should know Where im supposed to go Out in the open, exposed Take off my clothes, take off my clothes [Interlude:] Whoa... You don't wanna read a poem when you in the club With your girls tryna get turnt In the club with the girls, you in love with the girls I noticed how you put the work in, girl You the type of girl to say come through, and you never come Guess a young thug gotta know what that means [Bridge:] You just wanna have fun, girl You don't wanna be the one, girl You just wanna be a kid, girl Show me how to live, girl Girl, I just wanna be a kid, too You ain't got a lot of issues Show me how to act, girl You don't never get mad, girl But you ain't ever get happy, either You ain't like that, girl So in tune like binaural You ain't care I got a side girl You ain't like my girl [Verse 2] But I like you on the sly, girl And let's keep it on the sly, girl Cause on the weekend, I be sleeping with you, baby We be peeking on a bike, girl Get a bike, girl and a white girl Nah, she come from Niburu (Ay) You know I got you if you need a room (Hey) Yeah, Jaden be a decent dude (Hey) Pop out, peek-a-boo, in a cheetah suit Like dang, girl, we be looking slayin' girl Wanna watch a movie? Hit Fandango Watch Django, there he go again, on the train slow Eating mangoes, so sick broke your ankle So playful, love learning, but I hate school And the case is closed I wander around with no place to go With no place to go [Refrain:] Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? [Verse 3:] You just wanna have fun, girl You know what it is, girl Show me what it is, girl Show me, show biz George Lopez, four mopeds and my dream girl Kinda lookin' like my dream, girl Show you stuff you never seen, girl Flow sick, nasty, show me how to keep it clean, girl Sass just like a mean girl Love you to the moon and nothing in-between, girl Me and you are so introvert in this dark room Got a couple poems for you in my arsenal My cursive verses bend the frequencies At least we'll see when you start to float My heart is sold I got a heart of gold, that turns to charcoal when I'm apart from yours I'm 'bout to start the tour and my life is yours You're up in France wearing bright couture [Bridge with Refrain overlapping:] [Outro:] You ain't like my girl You ain't like my girl You ain't like my girl You ain't like my girl