Lyrics : 宇多田ヒカル/Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/Inga D. Marchand
Music : 宇多田ヒカル/Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/Inga D. Marchand
Arranger : The Neptunes
Y'all know y'all see us in the Benz and that Rover
Fresh pair of Air 1's, Louis pullover
Whole city locked, just like I always told you
If it ain't Boogie, believe me, she a rookie
You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets
Pussy get lost, treat that **** like a jump-off
Then act shady, this **** must be crazy
My girls sell units like Michael in the 80's
What am I supposed to do? I don't wanna be your referee, but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath, turn blue till it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you blow my whistle, too
Cast your vote on me
Save that seat for me
Just place your bets on me
Stop gettin' high off of jealousy
Whether you are ready or not
I'm coming with all that I got
Then while you decide
We are undefined
My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free)
And my mother says men dislike stability (Oh, is it true?)
My instincts says I ought to keep you free
But I don't dislike exclusivity
Oh, what am I supposed to do? I don't wanna be your referee, but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath, turn blue 'til it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you blow my whistle, too
Scared to show or tell
Keep what you just felt
A secret to yourself
I'm gettin' tired of mysteries
Even though I say they do not
The games you play hurt me a lot
When there's none to play
Will you go or stay?
My instincts says I ought to disagree
When my mother says men will leave eventually (Is it true?)
Nothing lasts forever, I agree
But I wouldn't mind the possibility
Oh, what am I supposed to do? I don't wanna be your referee, but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath, turn blue till it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you blow my whistle, too
Live from BK, dippin' on the freeway
Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats
Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on 'em
We all 7-tre, who the fluck wan' what?
I numbs 'em like cocaine raw
Starvin' like you part of the V-8 this fall, homes
Been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
Bet I keeps it poppin', keeps they shoulders lockin'
La-Di-Da-Di in the party, ****, up ya yen
**** you lookin' for a pen? I just came to bone
Reputation ill, stay on chrome
I'm like E.T. biatch, no phone home
Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch your paper
Keep it low, bubbles slow, ****, catch the vapors
Fox, Hikaru, in a Cadillac blue
2 Live, Shawn ain't got no ma's, biatch
What am I supposed to do? I don't wanna be your referee, but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath, turn blue till it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you blow my whistle, too
What am I supposed to do? I don't wanna be your referee, but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath, turn blue till it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you blow my whistle, too