First I was thinking that you're ok
Then I was thinking you're far away
Though how I might like to get to know you better
I just got to got to get to know you mmm much much better!
I want you!
Made up my mind and I made my plans
I'm onto you like a hardcore fan
I got trackers and lookouts, electronic scanners
Got you on my mind and it's mind over manners

I've got the inside news
I've got the latest point of view
I'm looking to pursue any stories that I hear of you
Packing my bag and I'm playing my hand
He looks to me like the promised man
Got no time for poses
Set my explosives
I'm gunning for you, I got power packed motives