Change Your World

Baby this is Keith, but not SWEAT

I wanna tell you how I feel about you

How I rub my fingers through your pretty hair

Tell you how I really feel

You're so lovely to me

I'd do anything in this world for you

You're pretty baby

Baby you impress me, but they don't know how I feel

Step up if you will, I'ma change your world

Just because you got The Personal Album don't mean you have The Secret Album

No less The Private Album, the four albums recorded

Plus the 11 tracks of seclusion

It's dimensional, my songs keep a distance

Even if you absorb everything, I don't wanna add to your confusion

Everything I do outside of me is an off-branch

I love classy wine, white collar shirts with cufflinks

I'm obsessed with fly slacks and pants

Go out to discotechs and watch ladies dance

King crab legs, with old bay season

My salad dressing with blue cheese mixed with ranch

Baby you impress me, but they don't know how I feel

Step up if you will, I'ma change your world

You thought I would be a cartoon character

I'm in reverse mode, you and your girlfriend do a show for me

Let me laugh at ya

Can't handle my man life, the way I demand life

Me and you will always stay six albums apart

It's been that way since I wrote what you thought was yours personal

I meant that you can't think of what I listen to private

Write five albums a month, when you close your eyelids

Put the vocals out for high bids

Pump your tweeters and your mids

Can you imagine who's real? A genius, can you guess everything I did?

Everything I put lyrics on now have to be big

Whether you like it or not, you can't fight what I got

Collect this, I don't care, stay recordin like 2Pac

Record stash, you never heard them, come and tell me what's hot

Baby you impress me, but they don't know how I feel

Step up if you will, I'ma change your world

I wanna change your world