
Yaba daba whatcha doin’
Whom have you been talking to
Use you like a bambola
'Cause you do what I told you to
I’ve been hearing talk around the town
That you say you’re one of a kind
And you’ve been telling every lie
Reaching for the sky, and then I grab and drag you down
'Cause I say you’re the kind of type who’s gonna fall
Okay, there must be a way to flip this
Touché, if you think you’re the one who make it
Oh I’m reaching for your soul
One of these days get ready
One of these times you’ll take the bite