Ode to Naked Pop Stars

[Verse 1] Okaay! Always had a crush on you that you wouldn't even know was there Let me introduce myself, they call me Young Khalifa man (okaayy) Young Khalifa man, call me Young Khalifa man Next time you're home takin' pictures, call me if you need a hand I'll be everything you want, spend time alone and be you're friend Pick you up from lunch and shit, I'll probably beat you to the crib You gon' have me doin' shit, just solely off them snapshots I'll lick you from head to toe, go down and eat the snack box Came home from the studio, seen you with no t-shirt on And couldn't help but feel like this, I hope that you don't take it wrong Ain't seen you in person, so I figured I'd just make a song And anyone that feel the way I feel will probably sing along You look good with them jeans on Wasn't for this night I'da never knew you had them rings on I don't know him, but whoever stole your mack When I see him, I'mma pat him on the back [Hook] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live it up And when the day's gone, I look her picture up And I say the same thing every single time I think of you undressed, think of you undressed Think of you undressed, think of you undressed You the best I ever had, best I ever had Best I ever had, best I ever had, when I think of you undressed [Verse 2] Future sex love, I be on that Timberlake shit I be there to download em, everytime you take pics Everything tatted, so they call me Young Travis We ain't gotta go to the shop, we already matchin' Paper through the roof, but baby money ain't the topic I can put it on you til you pray I never stop it Go through everyday just to get some shit accomplished But I can't help but think bout them pictures of you topless Like a nerd with no Macbook Look how purty that lil cat look I see them nine lives pokin' from the back And I'm tryin' to kick the habit, but you gotta nigga crack-hooked Yeah just know my album is a classic And out of all the flicks, my favorite pictures when you grabbed it Standin' with no towel on, wish I was where your hand is That ring up in your nipple make a nigga think of marriage [Hook] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it (Well y'all probably done it pretty big But I got more than money girl) Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live it up And when the day's gone, I look her picture up And I say the same thing every single time I think of you undressed, think of you undressed Think of you undressed, think of you undressed You the best I ever had, best I ever had Best I ever had, best I ever had, when I think of you undressed Okaay! I hope you don't take this in a disrespectful way This how I do, young Taylor Gang)