Slum Village feat. Kanye West. [Intro & Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village & Kanye West). ...calling ( yeah maybe I'm selfish). Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it). All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish). (I can't) Let you (let you). (I want you to myself I can't help it). Be with no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby. ( T3). To my thick chicks down in Texas. All the way to New Orleans where da girls cook catfish. And in LA every chick's an actress. Hollywood status with the shaded glasses. To Detroit yeah the place that I rest. Where the ladies got ass to sell a lot of sex. And Hot Atlanta y'all is one of the best. Where they speak southern and slang and smoke la cess. And New York women are way too fresh. Too much on your mind let me ease that stress. I wish you all were mine it's so selfish. Maybe I'm feelin myself too much I guess. But to my ladies all across the globe. In small towns that I don't even know. To all local international codes. Whether you see me in streets or catch me at shows I'm callin.... (Chorus). I'm callin (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it). All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish). (I can't) Let you (let you). (I want you to myself I can't help it). Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby. ( K. West). Uh! And I'll be trying to come around my girl acting like Mr. Friendly. And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley. I spotted her like Spud McKenzie. And for them fake boobies I payed them Benjies. Get your own I got Paris he got Nicky he tried to get em a clone. He said yeah you know you got extra hoes. And everything you do is extra cold. From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece. I got family in high places like Jesus' niece. Can I please say my peace. If y'all fresh to death then I'm deceased. And this one here is a heat rocks. Spit like a beat box the way the beat rocks. New version of Pete Rock!. But for that Benz I get CL love. So I switch my girls around like 3LW. I'm calling. (Chorus). I'm calling (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it). All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish). (I can't) Let you (let you). (I want you to myself I can't help it). Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby. (Baatin). What up Pam how your little man doin in New Jersey. Last I heard he caught the flu and you was worried. Hope he feels better and thanks Jonetta from Cleveland. For that good head in your Jetta better believe it. Shanice you're my piece from Compton. Before I mark the plane make sure you cop them trees to spark up. Danielle ATL got them pictures in the mail. You sealed with a kiss and you send it with Chanel. You lookin good in that one showin off your body. Had a Beverly Hills mami that would buy me Cardi's. Take me to after parties her name was Carrie. And it sucks that we didn't keep in touch I'm sorry. But hey Kim how's Minneapolis?. You so pretty hate to show off your titties for silly classes. Cause I love you girls though you ain't mine. I wish my arms was long enough to hug you all of the same time. (Chorus: John Legend). I'm calling (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it). All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish). Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish). (I can't) Let you (let you). (I want you to myself I can't help it). Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby. (Outro: John Legend). I'm calling (calling) out to (out to) all my (all my). Y'all my ladies and I can't (I can't) let you (let you). Be with no one but me baby