[Verse One - Andre 3000] Caroline! [Caroline!] See Caroline, all the guys would say she's mighty fine [mighty fine] But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short Yeah, now dig this now, even though [even though] You'd need a golden calculator to divide [to divide] The time it took to look inside and realize That real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus - Repeat 2x] I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank But lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo ooo oop Yeah, roses really smell like poo ooo oop [ Verse Two - Andre 3000]
Caroline! [Caroline!] See she's the reason for the word bitch [bitch] I hope she's speeding on the way to the club Trying to hurry up and get to a Bar or a recital or something like that And try to put on her makeup in the mirror And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! just playing She needs a golden calculator to divide [to divide] The time it takes to look inside and realize that Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Verse Three - Big Boi] Well she's got the hottest body, but her attitude is potty When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty I said "Shorty, Would you call me?" She said "Pardon me, are you balding?" I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute palsey" Oh so you're one them freaks, get deep at the sight of an ATM receipt But game been peeped, droppin' names she's weak Trickin' off this bitch is lost Must take me for a geek, a quick way to eat A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat now Go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless Regardless, we don't want to get involved with all them lawyers And judges, just to hold grudges in the courtroom I wanna see your support bra not support you!
[Chorus - Repeat 4x]
[Repeat 2x] Better come back down to Mars your quick chasin' cars What happens when the dough gets low Bitch, you ain't that fine No way.. no way.. no way