Letra de We Made You
Guess who? (Guess who?)D'you miss me? (D'you miss me?)Jessica Simpson, sing the chorusWhen you walked through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore Who they came to see (who they came to see) You're a rock star (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player Who can really blame you? (Who can really blame you?) We're the ones who made you(Hm, hm)Back by popular demand Now pop a little Zantac for antacid, if you can You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel Is it fantastic, is it grand?Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands "Shady, man, no, don't massacre the fans" Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man She stomped him, just 'cause he asked to put his hands On her massive Gluteus Maximus again Squeeze it, then squish it, then pass it to a friend Can he come back as nasty as he can? Yes, he can, can, don't ask me this againHe does not mean to lesbian offend But Lindsay, please come back to seeing men Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten I know you want me, girl, in fact, I see you grin, now come in, girlWhen you walked through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore Who they came to see (who they came to see) You're a rock star (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player Who can really blame you? (Who can really blame you?) We're the ones who made youThe enforcer Looking for more women to torture Walk up to the cutest girl And charley-horse her Sorry, Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres Have that I don't? Are you telling me tenderness? Well, I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman Give me my Ventolin inhaler and two Xenadrine And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner, then Nail her Baby, say hello to my little friendBrit, forget K-Fed, let's cut off the middleman Forget him or you're gonna end up in the hospital again And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge Forget them other men, girl, pay them little attentionAnd little did I mention that Jennifer's in Love with me, John Mayer, so sit on the bench Man, I swear them other guys, you give 'em an inch They take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim'sWhen you walked through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore Who they came to see (who they came to see) You're a rock star (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player Who can really blame you? (Who can really blame you?) We're the ones who made youAnd that's why My love You'll never live without I know you want me, girl 'Cause I can see you're checking me out And baby You know You know you want me too Don't try to deny it, baby I'm the only one for youDamn, girl, I'm beginning to sprout an Alfalfa Why should I wash my filthy mouth out? You think that's bad, you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been such finesse and nostalgiaMan, Cash, I don't mean to mess with your gal, but Jessica Alba put her breasts on my mouth bruh Wowzers, I just made a mess in my trousers And they wonder why I keep dressing like ElvisLord, help us, he's back in his pink Alf shirt Looking like someone shrinked his outfit I think he's 'bout to flip, Jessica Rest assured Superman's here to rescue yaCan you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake Matter of fact, bake me a birthday cake With a saw blade in it to make my jailbreak Baby, I think you just met your soulmate, now break it down, girlWhen you walked through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore Who they came to see (who they came to see) You're a rock star (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player Who can really blame you? (Who can really blame you?) We're the ones who made youSo baby, baby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, get downBaby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, down, down Baby, get down, get downOh, Amy Rehab never looked so good I can't wait I'm going back Ha ha Wooh Dr. Dre Two thousand and twenty Yeah