So we laid down on the floor next to our brand new bed Just so we could listen closer to this new Kanye West But I can barely hear over the music in my head All these 808s and heartbeats bangin' in your chest Told the driver "keep it goin'," he can run the meter So we could finally hear Views on some decent speakers Yellin' everytime the beat drop like a cheerleader Spillin' a flask of Avion on your brand new sneakers Now we at the Vogue party and the whole thing's catered So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator 'Til we back out on the 405 with Baby Bash You're making me laugh, now I'm just trying not to crash And all we do is drive, sugar how’d you get so fly? And I see people staring at us from the overpass But these days I've dropped the keys to Anthony's Mercedes We're standin' naked in the kitchen listenin' to Amy And in those weeks you fuckin' lost it cause you just wrote "Crazy" It seems like you never listen and I hate you lately… Help us caption & translate this video! http://amara.org/v/ZyBu/