Out Of Your Mind

Artist: Kanye West ft. John Legend



Album:Unreleased Studio Tracks



Song: Out Of Your Mind



Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com







[John Legend]



We cant even sit and talk, without you arguing



You're the one who started it







[Kanye West]



[Verse 1]



I got a girl at home but she don't cook



I have my condoms in the stove cuz she wont look



And she never ever go to the grocery store



So I figure its safe to pull a grocery hoe



She was buyin Alize out the liquor isle



She said ÔÇŁI hope its not too ghetto?



Rocked all gold force back in style



I kept her number on file for my girl be actin wild



Like last week I told her take me to the mall



But she don't drive



My other girl picked me up at 3:05



She got a brand new car, 16



Now the car only 1 years old, oh



Man but the body look grown, whoa



Before I catch a case I better take my ass home



Where the problems is, arguments be +Daly+ like Carson is



But the problem is..







[Chorus]



We can't even sit and talk no more, without you arguing



Girl you must be out of your mind, no no no



You're the one who started it







[Verse 2]



Hold up, wait a second man



That's that thrift store info, that's all second hand



Why don't you talk to the mouth of the horses ÔÇ˙bout my porches



Condos in front of the golf courses



Instead you stay up, countin every second like a fake rollie



I'm real, so you know I move real slowly



The way the censorship'll go off, you know me



I aint call you, you wanna know why?



Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I



Couldn't return the pages on my Motorola



Nextel, my cell, it don't work down there



What happened in Cancun? Stays down there



What's happenin here? Made me wish I stayed down there



Take a seat, why you always makin a beef?



You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment



Now everybody hearin our arguments



But the problem is..







[Chorus]







[Verse 3]



Man, boo you know what I do



So don't trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4



I aint messin with them girls no more



It's weak, the benz coupe is so sweet



When I roll down the street, tears roll down her cheek



She said, ÔÇŁYou must love that car more than me



And nigga I was with you before the cheese



So you need to work on your pri-or-ities



If she went with Fabolous I bet that she would be



A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please



I'm not actin like this cuz I'm getting spins on



W-K-R-B in Cincinnati



You think I'd get my voice so deep like



W-K-R-B in Cincinnati



That's how much of a fuck I give



You seen cribs? That's how the fuck I live



As far as this?







[Chorus x2]