I need you
I want you, come over here, babe
I need you
I want you..
The weather cold
The weather so
Chill, Chilly Willy penguin feather roll
Cause I’m sipping Pro’
Yeah that ‘meth is pro’
Promethazine, yeah a stepping stone
Oh they acting up? Get your weapon drawn
They only killing time, another second gone
I heard your man ain’t home
Now you melatone
But you acting young
And you hella grown
I need you
I’mma wait for my lil momma come home
I want you
Man, I swear to God, she gon’ miss me when I’m gone
I need you
I’m a lovesick fuck and it’s right but you wrong
Okay she giving me love
But it fuck my energy up
Every time it finna be summer, only got the memories of us
And now we industry lovers
They making enemies of us
I mean sometimes we in public they drain this energy from us
Visit Italia, be my señorita
La vida or I vida either way you need a visa
I ain’t talking bout MasterCards, debit cards either
Credit charge, Kermit the Frog, margaritas
Yeah, I heard she got a man, homie
Yeah, he wanna lay the hands on me
Yeah, but he should see the way she dance on me
Yeah, wishing I ain’t had no pants on me
I need you
I’m a lovesick fuck
I want you
I’m a lovesick fuck.
