[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams] You're that girl Who thinks the world Is something beautiful And that's all, baby But you're lookin' far abroad Wishing upon the wrong star 'Cause you don't know That's not how it goes So, I can't explain Why things remain the same and others change He made it that way But the perplexities of the world Leaves more oysters and pearls And I don't know That's just the way it goes But I know you can
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Stay with me Lock the door Take the key I am yours Feel it, babe It is yours It is yours It is yours (Hey!)
[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams] Don't take the time To relax your mind So unusual, oh, baby Put your priorities on the shelf But your emotions and your health just don't go Your body says no, so I can't conceive That leaves would grow on trees And blow with the breeze And come back next spring But the perplexities of life Brings more days that form new skies So who's to know I suppose that you could
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Stay with me Lock the door Take the key I am yours Feel it, babe It is yours It is yours It is yours (Oh!)
[Bridge: Pharrell Williams & (Pusha T)] Up, up and away I'll be the wind that blows your sail The pixie dust of Tinker Bell Up, up and away (P, I think we got one, baby) I'll be the wind beneath your wings (Pusha) The vivid colors of your dreams, oh (Let's go)
[Verse 3: Pusha T] Baby, let's pour it up Lift them Gallardo doors up Paris for them Louis as soon as the tour's up The million dollar frames is his and her the same I took it on the chin when I heard about the lame And no, I ain't here to try to rewrite your past (Nah) That don't measure up to all the nights that we laughed When considering love, you take the good with the bad I've been disappointed by every bitch I ever had Either she was dick crazy or cheddar mad Shame what they did for them jeans and them leather bags Reverse it, I want perfect That was half the reason I bought half them purses That chapter is over, it was worth it My new angel surfaced She ain't have to rehearse it My baby's real That's why I put the chill on her So good make a nigga wanna kneel on her—not yet
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Stay with me Lock the door Take the key I am yours Feel it, babe It is yours It is yours It is yours (Oh!)
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There’s another version of this track out, from the (“unreleased”) remix album of In My Mind, by The Yessirs – via their Out of My Mind: