 Afraid of the W's, all my harmonics, they increase their following. Kiss to my locks, the top of the charts, so they try to say they're not quality. Please tell my people aesthetically, turn off the TV once we go from silent to deafening. Uh-huh, love me to death me. Uh-huh, tell you why that made me crazy. Picture crystal clear, but still the conversation is easy. Who wonder what it's like to get the culture?