Iwantchu

I heard your friends be tellin' you crazy things about me But I know you've got problems, they're too easy to see Like you got Like you got Like you've got niggas too Like I've got bitches too But I want you Swear that I need you bae Like I want you I want you Whatchu wan' do 'bout this I could cut 'em off quick, I could make you mine right now Whatchu wan' do 'bout this Take flights, Paris, French kiss turn the lights out Whatchu wan' do 'bout this Hands on both hips, lock lips, how that sound now Whatchu wan' do 'bout this We could make it bout us, I could show you real love now yea Conversation going back 'round I heard you nigga on the phone, he talkin' mad loud How these niggas have you crying through your phases Basic I could get you wet in better places Type of nigga sing you love songs bae Have you ever made love singing love songs bae I know that you tired of being 'lone, shawty you should know I could hold your neck and kiss you slow 'till I hear you moan Tell me if that's something that you want Take your time and Imma wait Keepin' it one hundred girl I ain't no saint But I'm the only one who should be callin' on your name like yea Late night, spin round Tap in, 'till you tap out Red light, slow down Too tight, made me tap out Next round, slow ride Mouth full, you be too loud Take time, and if your nigga calls You can answer and tell him that you busy now Late night, spin round Tap in, 'till you tap out Red light, slow down Too tight, made me tap out Next round, slow ride Mouth full, you be too loud Take time, and if your nigga calls You can answer and tell him that you busy now I heard your friends be tellin' you crazy things about me But I know you've got problems, they're too easy to see Like you got Like you got Like you've got niggas too Like I've got bitches too But I want you Swear that I need you bae Like I want you I want you Whatchu wan' do 'bout this I could cut 'em off quick, I could make you mine right now Whatchu wan' do 'bout this Take flights, Paris, French kiss turn the lights out Whatchu wan' do 'bout this Hands on both hips, lock lips, how that sound now Whatchu wan' do 'bout this We could make it bout us, I could show you real love now yea You've got niggas too Like I've got bitches too But I want you You've got niggas too Like I've got bitches too But I want you