 Oh, my God. I know, Governor. Don't listen, Governor. No, no, don't listen. Please. It's amazing. I don't want anybody Googling Amber Rose lyrics to the song. I sent it to you. I believe it's called Gio. G-Y-H-O. It's G-Y-H-O slash gotcha. I don't listen to her. Believe me, it's a good thing you don't. Because I wash your ears out with soap. You wash your ears out?