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[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
[Verse 1]
I'll make a scene for you
When you sleeping with me, then your dreams come true
Ain't no limitations to things we do
We just kicking it now, she'll be loving me soon
I be straight to the point, ain't no cut on a movie
Fucking her good all over the room
Make her nut, she gon' lay there, she don't even move
I gotta go but I'm coming back soon
Don't tell our business, you know that's the rules
It feel good to tell someone to Google you
I tell 'em chill 'cause I know what they'll do to you
I run Atlanta, get paid like I'm Julio
We made a way from the streets to the studio
Anyone feeling me, that's who I do it for
You can't just pop out and say you the hero
You got to put on a cape and save the day
[Verse 2]
Shawty my type, she ain't got no stomach
Look her dead in the face when I'm cummin'
Send a video and tell me she want it
Just the other day, I gave her some money
Plead the fifth, I ain't makin' no comment
If it happened to them ****, we done it
Too much shit to stand by, I can't be runnin'
Boy, don't make me fly your bitch out the country
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
[Verse 3]
Never lie to me when I ask you something
No matter what, you just be real with me
A lot of shit come with a **** like me
I just hope that you learn how to deal with me
I only be out with a couple of ****
Now shit bound to happen whenever we deep
I run with some hitters that run from a camera
They won't even take a picture with me
The teacher asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up
I stood up and told her, "Big Meech"
My mama ain't have much and I wasn't good at no sports
So you know I had fell to the streets
And I ain't no Chef Boyardee
But I get me a lil' bit of food, I'ma make sure we eat
And that shit be crazy
How we use to swap our spit with each other, we don't even speak
[Verse 4]
Come with me, we'll be gone for months
My lil' shorty, show her how to roll blunts
Hit Rodeo, let her get what she like
Drop a bag on her, she get excited
Tryna steal her heart, I'm on a heist
Only trust her as long as she in my sight
One thing she know
We in this shit for life
[Chorus]
She tryna fuck me while I'm fastin', she can't come around no more
Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallow, what a ho
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
I can't split rent with my lil' bitch, that's some shit you would do to a ho
I even told you hoes I hit some shit I 'posed to kept on the low
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
But it's you who I want (But it's you who I want)
Written by: Dominique' Jones, Durk Banks, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Oscar Zulu, Wesley Glass
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