Prophet

You call when you want it
Everyone wants something from your soul
I’ve been mulling[?], someone’s friend is talking
Like they know how you’re runnin’
I just want to be your pretty girl, when you want it

‘cause I can only think about
What it’s like to walk around
Why they like to talk about
‘cause I can only think about

You know what you want is
Only ‘bout the money
Can’t control cost and profit
Someone else will cop it
Like it’s gold, you’re a prophet
Someone’s going to profit
Don’t you know I just want it

‘cause I can only think about
What it’s like to walk around
Why they like to talk about
‘cause I can only think about

‘cause I can only think about you
What it’s like to walk around you
Why they like to talk about you
‘cause I can only think about you

Oh, no apologies, twisting your word of your policies
Oh ooh, and honestly it’s the price of the prodigy wannabe
Oh, no apologies, twisting your word of your policies
Oh ooh, and honestly-

‘cause I can only think about
What it’s like to walk around
Why they like to talk about
‘cause I can only think about

‘cause I can only think about you
What it’s like to walk around you
Why they like to talk about you
‘cause I can only think about you

Woaah, think about you
Walk around you
‘cause I can only think about you
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Woah