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Obsessed
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Obsessed adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Top Off Entertainment tarafından 13 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıObsessed - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Şubat 2026
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You don't need nobody that's gon' have you stressed, baby
You just need somebody to bring out your best, baby
Somebody that can stimulate you without sex, baby
That's gon' keep buying you Christians cause you're blessed, baby
Yes, baby
I'm obsessed, baby
The way I love you, I can say it with my chest, baby
When you ain't with me, I admit it, I'm a mess, baby
You get the message, I ain't gotta send a text, baby
Yeah, you a threat, baby
Just keep your foot on all these other bitches' necks, baby
We can go overseas, you been on a jet, baby
Pussy like mac and cheese, ooh, you got that wet, baby
You all that and a bag of chips
Got a daughter, girl, yo ass a milf
But you havin' chips
Great mind, pretty face
Plus, you havin' ass and hips
Give me head while I drive
Make a **** crash the whip
Yeah, you my rider, you my passenger
Hard on these hoes, but your body soft as lavender
Whole nother caliber, put it on my calendar
Did a number on me, girl, you got me hard as algebra
Count me in for suckin' on your neck, bae, I'm Dracula
I'm the one to the deal with all your shit, girl, I'm the janitor
Professional, nah, girl, you ain't messin' with no amateur
Mi Amor, you got my heart, it's cardiovascular
Genuine, ain't no more Ginuwine, no more bachelor
Passionate She quick to flip on you, she a Spatula
Ain't prayin' on me, she prayin' for me just like a pastor
Girl, you spectacular, okay, and you don't need nobody
That's gon' have you stressed, baby
You just need somebody to bring out your best, baby
Somebody that can stimulate you without sex, baby
That's gon' keep buying you Christians
Cause you blessed, baby, yes, baby
I'm obsessed, baby
The way I love you, I can say it with my chest, baby
When you ain't with me, I admit it, I'm a mess, baby
You get the message, I ain't gotta send a text, baby
Yeah, you a threat, baby
Just keep your foot on all these other bitches necks, baby
We can go overseas, you been on a jet, baby
Pussy like mac and cheese, ooh, you got that wet, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear to God, you look so good
I might can't take the hood up out you
But I can take you out the hood
None of your exes over you
They know they missin' something good
None of these bitches over you
And we can get that overstood, baby, look
She ain't feed me none of that processed shit
Cause, baby, cook
If being fine wasn't crime, then the baby booked
Ooh, you the type of bitch that I just can't let off the hook
She say I put it in her soul, I feel like a foot
Nah, I feel like a crook
Cause when we started, she didn't know her heart was gettin' took
When we party, she get naughty, leave her body shook
Call me Sargent, then I salute her right on the tush
God damn it, you don't need nobody
That's gon' have you stressed, baby
You just need somebody to bring out your best, baby
Somebody that can stimulate you without sex, baby
That's gon' keep buyin' you Christians
Cause you're blessed, baby, yes, baby
Ha, I'm obsessed, baby
The way I love you, I can say it with my chest, baby
When you ain't with me, I admit it, I'm a mess, baby
You get the message, I ain't gotta send a text, baby
Yeah, you a threat, baby
Just keep your foot on all these other bitches' necks, baby
We can go overseas, you been on a jet, baby
Pussy like mac and cheese, ohh you got that wet, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you a threat, baby
Just keep your foot on all these other bitches' necks, baby
We can go overseas, you been on a jet, baby
Pussy like mac and cheese, ohh you got that wet, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Ronny O Wright
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