It’s been such a long timeSince I set foot in the clubI really hate this shit, don’t I?I hate feeling rushed, girl, can I just be honest?I don’t feel like talkin’ unless it’s ’bout me, or philosophyCan we just get down to business?And when we’re both finished, then we’ll have a reason to speakThen you can open up to me, girlLet me plant my seed, girlLet me fill your needs, girlOpen up to me, open up to meThe piano that I fuck you onSame one that on which I write these songs for youThey’re one in the sameThat goes for us, too, I’d give you my nameThe bed on which I lay to sleepAnd lay with you and lay in deepThere ain’t no difference, this case there isn’tThat goes for us, too, I know you’re listenin’Sometimes it feels like I don’t really careOne day you’ll see, but in the meantimeJust trust that I’m thereJust trust that I love youJust trust that I careTrust that I need you to always be thereTrust that you know me well enough to knowI’m the high priest but you put on the showThen you can open up to me, girlLet me plant my seed, girlLet me fill your needs, girlOpen up to me, open up to meIt’s been such a long timeSince I set foot in the club