B.o.B - Out Of My Mind

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Letra 'Out Of My Mind'

[Estribillo - B.o.B]
I m, I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind (It s B-O)
I m out of my, my mind (B)
Out of my, my, my, my mind
I m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind

[B.o.B]
I m out of my fucking mind, Gigi Galli, oh my
I was doing fine, once upon a time
Then my brain left and it didn t say bye
Don t look at me wrong;I m out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I m watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And I m bi-polar to the severity
And I need medication, apparently
And some electrocompulsive therapy
I am a rebel, but yes, I m so militant
Still I m illegible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
This is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility
See, man I m so out there, I slap fives with ET
I don t need a feature
They don t want me to eat A La Carte when I m on this beat
If you feel the same as me, then you got to agree
I m out of my mind

[Estribillo - B.o.B]
I m, I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind (It s B-O)
I m out of my, my mind (B)
Out of my, my, my, my mind
I m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind

[Nicki Minaj]
What s your name? B.o.B?
So, they calling you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga, you know that I m known for the Bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
You don t need a feature?
Nigga, I m the feature
You gon be the priest, and I mma be the preacher
You can be the He-Man, I mma be the She-Ra
You can be the Grim, I mma be the Reaper
Now can we pretend them airplanes in the night skies
Are like shooting stars?
Well, you gon really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars
You know, I m all about shoes and cars
I m kinda drunk off booze, Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
I mma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
That s why they thinking I m Illuminati
And matter fact, let s kiss and make-up
I ll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!

[Estribillo - B.o.B]
I m, I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind (It s B-O)
I m out of my, my mind (B)
Out of my, my, my, my mind
I m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind

[Interludio - B.o.B]
I m out of it
I can t seem to come out of it
What s going on inside of my head?
It feels like I m being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please tone it down a bit
There is an announcement, I like to announce (It...)
Wait, how am I suppose to pronounce this shit?

[B.o.B]
I don t need a sub, I don t a speaker
Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn t want to be ya
Never turning back, how you think I got here?
And I m never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, bi-atch
You have no idea
That s why they call me B dot;been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
Man, I swear to God, I mma need help
Someone call Charter;maybe call FEMA
Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many stacks on my VISA

[Estribillo - B.o.B]
I m, I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I m, I m
Out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind (It s B-O)
I m out of my, my mind (B)
Out of my, my, my, my mind
I m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind

Wait, if I m here and you re there?
And I m here and you re there? [repeats]
(If I m there and you re here?)
And I m here and you re there?
(If I m there and you re here?)
And if I m here and you re there?
(If I m there and you re here?)
And if I m here and you re there?

Yeah, you re right there, and here
Um, yeah, yeah (We re outta here)
Nicki, B.o.B, ho
(Shh... they might be listening)