I said I wanted it long but you cut it short
And now I'm catching a cold
I told you not but no crack in the doobie
But it was already rolled
Oh, I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed last night
Oh baby, I must be mad
Well, I don't care about your massage oils
It's got my skin going red
Cause I'm a mad mother-fucker(?)
With my curtains open
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed
I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed
When I turned down my lights
And my curtains weren't closed last night
Oh baby, I must be mad
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother