Danity Kane

Want It
Get it! So you say That you don't Think that me and him gone last And you say That i need to think about the past When that chick was callin' Playin' on the phone 4 in the morning Talkin' loose It's about to be on If she don't back up off me Now you say That I changed You don't like how I get down Tellin' him I ain't even gonna stick around Just cause you see me On the tv you think I'ma leave my baby Just because I'm sitting next to Diddy So tell me what you on Tell me what the hell you want Need to worry bout yo own I'ma have to put you on blast Letras de cancionesCuz we look so fresh together Can't nobody do it better And I don't care what they say I'm gone stay with my baby Tell me why in you in my B-I-Z You gone make me get my vaseline You don't wanna catch the third degree Back up I need fifty feet Aaah I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I DON'T THINK YOU REALLY WANT IT I peep game When you say That he's not the right man for me But real talk They just wanna get wit my man Even though you stay blowin up his cell number regular Day to day I know you feelin' him So tell me what you on Tell me what the hell you want Need to worry bout yo own I'ma have to put you on blast Cuz we look so fresh together Can't nobody do it better And I don't care what they say I'm gone stay with my baby Tell me why in you in my B-I-Z You gone make me get my vaseline You don't wanna catch the third degree Back up I need fifty feet Aaah I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I DON'T THINK YOU REALLY WANT IT You mad cause He wit me And you ain't get him first He told me His homie Said that you was the worst You ain't gettin' like I'm gettin it You ain't pimpin like I'm pimpin Hope you don't think I'm listenin This what you sound like To me Breeze blowin' in the wind Baby, please believe I'm alright Because it's 70 degrees and sunny over here You can stay up out my ear Tell me why in you in my B-I-Z You gone make me get my vaseline You don't wanna catch the third degree Back up I need fifty feet Aaah I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I don't think you really want it I DON'T THINK YOU REALLY WANT IT From Letras Mania