I want you
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Girl, I want you
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I want you and all of you
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I want you
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I want you
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I gotta feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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'Cause I want you
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Never seen her type before
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Like the smoke, let's light some more
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Birkin bag, never '.them chords
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Ain't got no style I don't like them hoes
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Sneakers by Channel, brain let you into Yale
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Game, I can kick it well, you lame if you kiss and tale
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So focused on her body, she tryina get me started
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I don't want much, I'm just tryina party
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Filling my cup now I'm back to balling
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Beg my pardon, never just talking
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They on me soon as I walk in, ain't got a run game, I'm jogging
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If I get her name, I'll call her
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Got a bad bitch on my mind
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And I know she see me looking
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I done came a long way from the bookings
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I got a red hoe bitch in Brooklyn
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Got a white chick living in Queens
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My Dominican bitch uptown, when she see me she call me papi
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And I ain't gotta ask her to go down
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Bitches come as the world go round
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Got another one texting me now
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I just met her and she let me get wow
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She exotic like these pounds
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Blowing haze in her range, that lame switch
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Leaving with the niggas that I came with
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My past joint say I ain't shit, if I want something I chase it
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I want you
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Girl, I want you
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I want you and all of you
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I want you
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I want you
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I gotta feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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'Cause I want you
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Never seen her type before
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Like the smoke, let's light some more
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Birkin bag, never '.them chords
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Ain't got no style I don't like them hoes
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Louis Vuitton as she stepping out
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You know me, I ride with the weapon out
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Had to get her head here 'cause I sweats it out
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Get us to the crib and stretch it out
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Nigga, you stress her out, it's best you respect the curve
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From the street I wreck the curve
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I'm a bee and that's my word, firefly, big thighs
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Educated, I'm hella faded
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X rated, she nasty but get classy when we separated
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Smoke a lot and she like to drink
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Go to school three nights a week
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If I'm out of town she Skypeing me
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Breakfast in bed I like to eat
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Said she wanna spent her life with me
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I'm just thinking one night, though
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Well assured like ', I said I love you, that's a typo
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Cuffing for the police, we fucking more than we speak
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I'm stunting all on this piece, she fronting all in these streets
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Ain't got time for no love shit, I was in the streets with my drug shit
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If you want me then I want you but ain't no touching in public
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I want you
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Girl, I want you
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I want you and all of you
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I want you
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I want you
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I gotta feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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Feel that, feel that
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'Cause I want you
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I Want You
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| Dave East |
