Flashing. Lights.      She don't believe in shooting stars   But she believes in shoes and cars   Wood floors in a new apartment   Couture from the store's departments      You more like 'love to start shit'   I'm more of the    Trips to Florida   Order the hor douvres, view of the water    Straight from a page of your favorite author      And the weather's so breezy    Man, why can't life always be this easy?   She in the mirror dancing so sleazy   I get a call like 'Where are you, geezy?'      And try to hit you with the Ol-Wu-Wopte   Till I got flashed by the paparazzi   Damn, these niggas got me   I hate these niggas more than a Nazi      As I recall, I know you love to show off   But I never thought that you would take it this far   But what do I know?   (Flashing lights)   What do I know?      I know it's been a while, sweetheart    We hardly talked    I was doing my thing      I know it was foul baby   Ay, babe, lately you been all on my brain      And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Frontin' though    Yo, I wouldn't wanna know      If somebody woulda told me a year ago it'll go    get this difficult      Feeling like Katrina with no FEMA   Like Martin with no Gina   Like a flight with no visa   FIrst class with the seat back I still see ya      In my past you on the other side of the glass   Of my memory's museum      I'm just saying, hey Mona Lisa   Come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar      As I recall, I know you love to show off   But I never thought that you would take it this far   What do I know?   (Flashing lights)   what do I know      As you recall, you know I love to show off   But you never thought that I would take it this far   What do you know?   (Flashing lights)   What do you know?