Somebody (feat. Don Q)

I know you been needing somebody Mustard on the beat, ho! Look, I know you been needing somebody Nobody really got me like I got me Just tell me what you really want from me It's no problem, I'ma go see if I got it Just tell me what you really want from me What you really want? Look, I know you been needing somebody Nobody really got me like I got me Just tell me what you really want from me It's no problem, I'ma go see if I got it If I got it, then you got it it's no problem Hoes plotting, thinking that we don't know 'bout 'em I wonder what the fuck they want from me I know that you been needing somebody I know your head sloppy You really do it like you care about me Avianne got me feeling like I'm playing hockey Rap money got me pulling up in big bodies Big bodies little niggas don't know shit about me Call me Artie I love to party, shooters beside me Left the Rari' inside the parking lot, oh I'm sorry Ended up with a Spanish mami calling me papi Acting cocky when she really don't know shit about me Though they wonder why I always got my clique by me Don't touch me, you'll be lucky if you sit by me They don't get it 'til they really see their bitch by me Got a trophy on my arm, I keep my wrist icy If you want it, nigga, then you gotta get by me Always wanted a Patek, now I can like three If you think it's too late, then it just might be Look, I know you been needing somebody Nobody really got me like I got me Just tell me what you really want from me It's no problem, I'ma go see if I got it If I got it, then you got it it's no problem Hoes plotting, thinking that we don't know 'bout 'em I wonder what the fuck they want from me I know that you been needing somebody We can get it popping 'fore the night though You know my style, red bottoms, only the spikes though Yeah, it's always a light show whenever the ice glow Couple more shots, ain't no tellin' where we might go To the Marianna, we can take it to the trap Spittin' on my mic, shoulda put it on the track Fuck around and have you butt naked on my Snap With your legs on the air, got you shakin' on your back like Wait, I think she catchin' a seizure All my old hoes tell me I'm catchin' amnesia A different kind of beast, I'm not a regular creature Drop two-seater beamer, cranberry its features What they really want from the nigga? What you really want? What the fuck they really want from a nigga? I know you been needing somebody Nobody really got me like I got me Just tell me what you really want from me It's no problem, I'ma go see if I got it If I got it, then you got it it's no problem Hoes plotting, thinking that we don't know 'bout 'em I wonder what the fuck they want from me I know that you been needing somebody