Want You Songtext
How you tell me that you love me? (How you tell me that you love me?)
When you never, ever even touched me
I got too much cash on me, this shit like a cubby (Woah)
Niggas mad at me 'cause in this game I move too comfortably (Yes)
Now she ain't speakin', that nigga that you with nowadays, ooh, I'ma treat him
I 'member back winter, my SRT, you was heatin' (Bitch)
My old girl was on that Devil shit, no, wasn't on Jesus (No bap, no bap, yeah)
I pray to Jesus, look at my watch, it's just a Patek from Geneva (Yeah)
Fuck that little watch, I want you, 'cause you a keeper (Yeah)
Let's go on a trip to Rome, no, matter fact Ibiza
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a teaser, she know I fuck wit' her, let her girls know I'm not a eater
Talkin' 'bout my bank account, my bank is off the meter
Bitch, I'm not Tre Black but I still prolly could seize ya
Bitch, this off the track, I'm on your skin just like a beater
Don't know how to act, pull up 'Rari with my feet up
I'm not Illuminati but my hat made from Tisa
Okay, I'm Illuminati, bitch, I'm—, sike, nah, okay
You think you just know my body, you don't know my body (Don't know my body)
I got two guns in my whip, I don't know which one is shotty
Rest in peace my hood Auntie, yeah, that's Ms. Connie
You know I'm so Blood so it's, "Rest in peace to Ms. Bonnie" (Yeah)
Bonnie and Clyde when I pull up right there with that stick (Skrrt)
You hold my stick, you hold my dick, ooh, you my bitch (Skrrt)
You don't even care if I'm rich, I fuck with that shit (Skrrt)
I know you got somebody else, ooh, you so slick (Skrrt)
Ooh, girl, I'm slick too (I'm slick too)
Oh, you got a check? Ooh, girl, I'm rich too (I'm rich too)
What your race is? Ooh, girl, I'm mixed too (I'm mixed too) They don't get your swag, but girl, I get you (I get you)
I can lay in that bed too and I ain't gotta hit you (No bap)
I can lay in that bed too and I ain't gotta sleep, boo (No bap)
Pour up a four of that Tris, ooh, you on that kick too (No bap)
We can go to the movies, I can take you to IPIC too (No bap)
Fuck them ratchet bitches 'cause them hoes on my dick, I swear they is not involved (No bap)
And even if they call I swear I'm always gon' stall
Yeah, my Glocky got a dick, I cannot forget to say, "Pause", yeah (Pause)
I got all this white in the kitchen like I'm Charles (Charleston)
How you tell me that you love me? (How you tell me that you love me?)
When you never, ever even touched me
I got too much cash on me, this shit like a cubby (Woah)
Niggas mad at me 'cause in this game I move too comfortably (Yes)
Now she ain't speakin', that nigga that you with nowadays, ooh, I'ma treat him
I 'member back winter, my SRT, you was heatin' (Bitch)
My old girl was on that Devil shit, no, wasn't on Jesus (No bap, no bap, yeah)
I pray to Jesus, look at my watch, it's just a Patek from Geneva (Yeah)
Fuck that little watch, I want you, 'cause you a keeper (Yeah)
Let's go on a trip to Rome, no, matter fact Ibiza
When you never, ever even touched me
I got too much cash on me, this shit like a cubby (Woah)
Niggas mad at me 'cause in this game I move too comfortably (Yes)
Now she ain't speakin', that nigga that you with nowadays, ooh, I'ma treat him
I 'member back winter, my SRT, you was heatin' (Bitch)
My old girl was on that Devil shit, no, wasn't on Jesus (No bap, no bap, yeah)
I pray to Jesus, look at my watch, it's just a Patek from Geneva (Yeah)
Fuck that little watch, I want you, 'cause you a keeper (Yeah)
Let's go on a trip to Rome, no, matter fact Ibiza
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a teaser, she know I fuck wit' her, let her girls know I'm not a eater
Talkin' 'bout my bank account, my bank is off the meter
Bitch, I'm not Tre Black but I still prolly could seize ya
Bitch, this off the track, I'm on your skin just like a beater
Don't know how to act, pull up 'Rari with my feet up
I'm not Illuminati but my hat made from Tisa
Okay, I'm Illuminati, bitch, I'm—, sike, nah, okay
You think you just know my body, you don't know my body (Don't know my body)
I got two guns in my whip, I don't know which one is shotty
Rest in peace my hood Auntie, yeah, that's Ms. Connie
You know I'm so Blood so it's, "Rest in peace to Ms. Bonnie" (Yeah)
Bonnie and Clyde when I pull up right there with that stick (Skrrt)
You hold my stick, you hold my dick, ooh, you my bitch (Skrrt)
You don't even care if I'm rich, I fuck with that shit (Skrrt)
I know you got somebody else, ooh, you so slick (Skrrt)
Ooh, girl, I'm slick too (I'm slick too)
Oh, you got a check? Ooh, girl, I'm rich too (I'm rich too)
What your race is? Ooh, girl, I'm mixed too (I'm mixed too) They don't get your swag, but girl, I get you (I get you)
I can lay in that bed too and I ain't gotta hit you (No bap)
I can lay in that bed too and I ain't gotta sleep, boo (No bap)
Pour up a four of that Tris, ooh, you on that kick too (No bap)
We can go to the movies, I can take you to IPIC too (No bap)
Fuck them ratchet bitches 'cause them hoes on my dick, I swear they is not involved (No bap)
And even if they call I swear I'm always gon' stall
Yeah, my Glocky got a dick, I cannot forget to say, "Pause", yeah (Pause)
I got all this white in the kitchen like I'm Charles (Charleston)
How you tell me that you love me? (How you tell me that you love me?)
When you never, ever even touched me
I got too much cash on me, this shit like a cubby (Woah)
Niggas mad at me 'cause in this game I move too comfortably (Yes)
Now she ain't speakin', that nigga that you with nowadays, ooh, I'ma treat him
I 'member back winter, my SRT, you was heatin' (Bitch)
My old girl was on that Devil shit, no, wasn't on Jesus (No bap, no bap, yeah)
I pray to Jesus, look at my watch, it's just a Patek from Geneva (Yeah)
Fuck that little watch, I want you, 'cause you a keeper (Yeah)
Let's go on a trip to Rome, no, matter fact Ibiza
