Oh-oh, you think you're specialOh-oh, you think you're something elseOkay, so you're a rocket scientist
That don't impress me much (oh, oh, ooh)So you got the brains, but have you got the touch?Now, don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alrightBut that won't keep me warm in the middle of the nightThat don't impress me muchUh-huh, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, you think you're specialOh-oh, you think you're
You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machineYou make me take off my shoes before you let me get inI can't believe you kiss your car good nightNow come on, baby, tell me, you must be jokin', right? you think you're specialOh-oh
Oh-oh, you think you're specialOh-oh, you think you're something elseOkay, so you're Brad Pitt you think you're something elseOkay