Bin, the two of us need love some more
We both found that we were freakin' sore
With a man all for my own
I'll never be alone
So you, my man, indeed
You've got a fiend in me
(you've got a fiend in me)

Bin, you're always hiding everywhere
I feel I'm not wanted anywhere
When I ever look behind
And know that were not kind
There's something we should know
We got a place to blow
(we got a place to blow)

You cannot say "I" and "team"
Now it's "us", still no "steam"
I always said evil me
But it's "us", evil glee
Bin, those 'fidels would run us away
I swear that they are going to pay
They don't see me as you do
I hope they won't find me
Maybe they'll search I-ran
If they had a friend like Bin
(a friend) Like Bin
(like Bin) Like Bin