Don't stop everything I see, lose control until you're needing me
I foresaw how bad it could be, wait til you see the vine's on the wrong tree
Wait til you forget it when the beat goes slow, one door closes but we both know
I can see through your window
And I'll make you mine, move to the left a thousand times
And I'll make you mine, move to the left alright
And I'll make you mine, move to the left a thousand times
And I'll make you mine, move to the left, alright?
Peruse your stockpiled brains, find some dense thing your mind does contain
Reuse your infantile sayings, bet you won't see the vine's on the wrong tree
Try to not forget it when the beat goes slow, goes in one ear then it's eaten by a keyhole
I can use it like a window
Forget what the beat holds
And I'll make you mine, move to the left a thousand times
And I'll make you mine, move to the left alright
And I'll make you mine, move to the left a thousand times
And I'll make you mine, move to the left, alright?