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Need It
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Past 7 Days
Need It was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 40 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

Oz the Wizard
Baby, you fine, when we first laid eyes, made sure I told you
You got my interest, get a lil' closer, I wanna know you
Been telling your friend you alright, girl, you all mine tonight
I asked about your passport 'cause we ain't going on no regular flight
I'm tryna take you overseas just to please you
I'm tryna put you in designer, the new season
Baby, your ex ain't nothin' like me, I know I said that for no reason
But just tryna get you to understand, you got what I want, yeah, I need it (Ayy)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh)
Baby, you bad as fuck, believe it
I don't even care that you conceded
And I lied, you keep it classy, but off that Casa', you a demon
Let me slut you out, you know you freaky
The louder you moan, make me go deeper
You sexy in that lingerie, yeah, girl, you know I can keep a secret
I'ma take my time, yeah, oil you up then rub you down
I'ma start off slow then go in fast, I'm going rounds
Yeah, we going rounds
Yeah, we going rounds
Yeah, we going rounds
Damn, it's been an hour (Ayy)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh)
Mm, mm, uh, damn, you with it or what?
Uh, bring a friend or somethin', I don't be asking for much
Damn, you don't like it? Mm, nothin'
Damn, baby, I'm toxic, I like to fight then fuck
Uh, I like a choke, bite, scratch, I like a heavyweight match
I like a lil' pushback, just like a full-court press
I like kissin' after head, I like a full-course spread
Talkin' 'bout yams, cornbread, in the South, I'm on my head
I know it's daytime, but it's 5%, don't be scared
I got hair ties around my wrists, but it's for your head
I got a .45 on the side of my hip, **** play, he— uh, ayy
I got a .45 on the side of my hip, **** play, he dead
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
You got what I want, yeah, I need it (Oh, got what I want)
Written by: Jeremy Bella, Trey Davis
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