(Whoa, huh)
(Whoa, huh)
(Whoa, huh)
(Whoa, ha)
(Oh, whoa)
Money can't buy you happiness (no it can't)
But it can buy me a whip, ok
They ask me Take, are you feeling ok?
Burberry glasses they giving me shade
She giving me shade on a Monday, a Tuesday, a Wednesday
Blow her back out on Thursday and Friday
This ain't Subway but I get it my way
And now they be asking me
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha ha)
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha)
Damn
Well, I thought you would never ask
I thought that you got it
And now that I get it
It's making no sense
How you couldn't get with it
Oh wait
You couldn't read my mind
Oh wait
This how I feel all the time
Ok
I think I'm falling behind
If I said I'm ok
Then I just might be lying
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha ha)
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha)
I don't really care at all
I just wanna know
What's in your pockets
I can show you love
And I know you'll drop it
I can take your heart
And I know I'll stop it
That's what she told me
That's what she told me
But my nigga, that was the old me
These bitches controlled me
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha ha)
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Take, are you ok?
Take, are you ok? (huh)
Wait, are you ok? (ha)