You see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
 I'm with my home girl
 Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls
 Yeah, Janet Jackson
 We back, baby

 Don't matter what they say baby
 They just don't know my baby
 And how I feel about you
 'Cause you're so ooh

 So many said we'd (never)
 Never know love like this (but)
 They never felt your kiss (felt your kiss)
 And how good your touch could be (so)
 Many a days I face the pressure to walk away (way)
 From what the people say (people say)

[B-Section]

 Baby (baby) these butterflies they never lie
 Been [bad word] so much pain before (and)
 Baby (baby) - I had to try
 'Cause you're not like most guys
 And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my...

[Hook]

 Baby (baby)
 Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
 They just don't know my baby
 And how I feel about you
 Baby (baby)
 Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
 I won't let go my baby
 And how I feel about you

[Verse 2]

 When you look in my eyes
 I wish you could read my mind (and)
 And know how I feel inside (feel inside)
 And hear what they say about you
 Just because they can't see (see)
 You're more than enough for me (why)
 Why can't they just let us be (can't they just let be)
 And leave us alone

[B-Section]

[Hook (2x)]

[Rap]

 I go by the name Kanye Omari
 And I wrote this just to say I'm sorry
 I have foreign cars and houses
 I have porno stars and spouses
 You tryin' to stab one like Jack the Ripper
 I was tryin' to stabe two like Jack the Tripper
 My [bad word] Tone been locked for a minute
 [bad word] home he
 And I'm a big tipper I don't need to be trippin?
 This my first Rolex it don't even be tickin'
 This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower
 Without them clouding up in half an hour
 So that basically mean my paper getting mean
 Basically mean I'm into better things
 I was an addict of cheating but I stopped before
 You an addict you go with Janet Jackson you cured

[Hook]

[Vamp Out]

 Don't matter what they say baby
 They just don't know my baby
 Don't matter what they say baby
 I won't let go, my baby

 But y'all don't know a thing about my...
 My baby (baby) My baby (baby)
 There's more to his love than what y'all see
 And it don't describe what he is to me