B.o.B, Nicki Minaj - Out of My Mind lyrics

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind i'm out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind

I'm out of my fucking mind, gee, gee, golly
Oh my i was doing fine, once upon a time
Then my brain left and it didn't say bye
Don't look at me wrong, I'm out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I'm watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain's on vacation, they telling me
And I'm bi-polar to the severity
And I need medication, apparently
And some Electroconvulsive therapy
I am a rebel, but yes, I'm so militant


Still, I'm illegible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
This is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb
I go to the mental facility
See, man, I'm so out there
I slap fives with ET i don't need a feature
They don't want me to eat à la
Carte when I'm on this beat
If you feel the same as me
Then you got to agree i'm out of my mind

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind i'm out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind

What's your name? BoB?
So, they calling you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga
You know that I'm known for the 'Bob
Couple hit songs
Got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good
Make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
You don't need a feature?
Nigga, I'm the feature
You gon' be the priest
And I'ma be the preacher
You can be the He-Man, I'ma be the She-Ra
You can be the Grim, I'ma be the Reaper
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night skies are like shooting stars?
Well, you gon' really need a wish right now
When my goons come through
And start shooting stars
You know, I'm all about shoes and cars
I'm kinda drunk off booze, Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
I'ma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
That's why they thinking I'm Illuminati
And matter fact, let's kiss and make-up
I'll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind i'm out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind

I'm out of it i can't seem to come out of it
What's going on inside of my head?
It feels like I'm being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen
Please tone it down a bit
There is an announcement
I'd like to announce (It)
Wait, how am I suppose
To pronounce this shit?

I don't need a sub, I don't need a speaker
'Cause a nigga bring the
Noise like an onomatopoeia
Leave him in the dust
All he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn't want to be ya
Never turning back, how you think I got here?
And I'm never slowing down fuck was that
A deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk
Bi-atch you have no idea
That's why they call me B dot been
A maniac ever since I was knee-high
Man, I swear to God, I'ma need help
Someone call Charter maybe call FEMA
'Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind
To have this many stamps on my VISA
Vis-à-vis

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind i'm out of my-my-my
Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind, mind

Wait, if I'm here and you're there?

(If I'm there and you're here?)
And I'm here and you're there?
(If I'm there and you're here?)
And if I'm here and you're there?
(If I'm there and you're here?)
And if I'm here and you're there?

Yeah, you're right there, and here
Um, yeah, yeah (We're outta here)
Nicki, BoB, ho (Shh they might be listening)