Hey lady, you got something I need
I'm going crazy, cause you got some that keeps me on my feet
I don't know what it is
But I know that it is [bad word] That love makes no sense
If I'm not loving, loving you, yeah

She was around in a city downtown
Always catching the lay train it's always a good day
Like super ten the world is her playpen(?)
Drop on money and everything she sees

She's got tattoos on her own
Of the people that she loves
And a suitcase with started stars
From the places where she was