I hit the jamaican spot at the bar take a seat
I ordered the jerk she say you are what you eat
you see I always loved that sense of humor
but tonight you should've seen how quiet the room was
the Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
that's Dior Homme, not "Dior, homie"
the crib scarface, could it be more tony?
you love me for me, could you be more phony?

put your hands to the constellations
the way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evening
cat got your tongue?