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Who I Want
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Songwriter
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Nick Rice
Nick Rice
Mixing Engineer
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Recording Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Dez Wright Beats
Dez Wright Beats
Producer
Oscar Zulu
Oscar Zulu
Producer

Lyrics

Wheezy outta here Yeah, yeah Yeah (who I want), yeah (who I want) Yeah (who I want), yeah (who I want), yeah (who I want) She tryna fuck me when I'm fasting, she can't come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallows, what a hoe 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 hoe I even told you hoe I hit, some shit I'm '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) 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 kickin', and now she'll be lovin' me soon I be straight to the point, ain't no cut on a movie Fuckin' her good all over the room Make her nut, she'll 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 feelin' me, that's who I do it for You can't just pop out and say you the hero You gotta put on a cape and save the day 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 making no comment If it happened to them niggas, we done it Too much shit to step for, I can't be runnin' Boy, don't make me fly your bitch out the country She tryna fuck me when I'm fasting, she can't come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallows, what a hoe 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 hoe I even told you hoe I hit, some shit I'm '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) Never lied to me when I asked you something No matter what, you just be real with me A lot of shit come with a nigga like me I just hope that you learn how to deal with me I only be out with a couple of niggas Now shit bound to happen whenever we deep I run with some hitters, they run from a camera And 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 used to swap our spit with each other We don't even speak 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 I only trust her, long as she in my sight One thing she know, we in this shit for life She tryna fuck me when I'm fasting, she can't come around no more Walked in the house, my pants unfastened, then she swallows, what a hoe 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 hoe I even told you hoe I hit, some shit I'm '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)
Writer(s): Durk D. Banks, Wesley Tyler Glass, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Dominique Jones, Oscar Zulu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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