[Verse 1]

Why would I go to Rome, or stand in St. Peter's Square?

Or gaze at Mona Lisa with someone who can't compare?

I'd never go without, I wouldn't even dare

Like Rio De Janeiro was never even there

No need to spend my birthday with all of my friends in New York City

(Boring)

No need to have floor seats; seventh game Celtics and Kobe

(Boring)

[Hook]

You make me say "Glory, Hallelujah"; you're never boring

You make me say "Glory, Hallelujah"; you're never boring

You make me say "Glory, Hallelujah"; you're never boring

[Verse 2]

There's no need to go to Victoria Secret's show

Or stay in Central Bay on Jay and Beyoncé's boat

No supermodel or Obama could interest me mo'

It's like everything's meaningless without you close

[Hook]

[Ending]

Boring, boring

Boring, boring