text: Its 7 in the morning
  You were rolling in the cash, yeah, you were rolling in bitches
  And I was rolling in my Lincoln, I was a shitty waitress
  And boy, you had me kinda thinking you were making me famous
  And I was getting cozy with the thought of giving you kisses
  I was a fresh 18 
  You call me while I sleep 
  Youre making me phat beats 
  Youre saying that you think I got star quality
  Got you stuck, stuck in my head 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head 
  Howd you get stuck, stuck, stuck in my head? 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head at 7 in the morning
  Oh, its 7 in the mornin and Im not even tired
  Your voice is spinnin, screwing with my mind
  Boy, youve got me wired
  Put your hands all over me, Im your synthesizer
  I got this nasty crave, I need a drop of your tranquilizer
  I was a fresh 18 
  You call me while I sleep 
  Youre making me phat beats 
  Youre saying that you think I got star quality
  Got you stuck, stuck in my head 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head 
  Howd you get stuck, stuck, stuck in my head? 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head at 7 in the morning
  I dont know whats wrong, Im just not tired
  And boy, I need a tranquilizer
  I want you to come over 
  And play me like your synthesizer
  You were rolling in the cash, yeah, you were rolling in bitches
  And I was rolling in my Lincoln, I was a shitty waitress
  Got you stuck, stuck in my head 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head 
  Howd you get stuck, stuck, stuck in my head? 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head at 7 in the—
  Got you stuck, stuck in my head 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head 
  Howd you get stuck, stuck, stuck in my head? 
  Playing like a song in the back of my head