Blac Youngsta and Jacquees - All I Want

Ay
I know you see me lookin' at you
You know I'm talkin' to you, anyway
I be tryin' like I don't be lookin' at you and shit
But I really do be watchin' you from right here

All I, all I want is you (ay, Jacquees, what? Yeah), hey
Only came to this booty bar
To throw these racks on you (yeah, you), hey (hey, what? Yeah)
Toot it up for me one time
Yeah, I like that, ooh (okay), yeah (yeah)
Throw a hundred like a hundred times, yeah, bae
Like ooh, ooh (ooh) (show me somethin')
Baby girl, like ooh, ooh (yeah)

All that bullshit you done text me
You can't say I cheated 'less you catch me
When I hit the hood, they arrest me
All the OG's, they respect me
When I'm with you, you bring out the best in me
When you make it home, make sure you text me
We together, we gon' do it fifty-fifty
You ain't have a home when you met me
You know it's a loss if you bet me
Go and get your money what the cake say
They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', fuck what they say
Thirty-five hundred what the Wraith say (Wraith say)
If everybody was to play safe
I'd lie to you with a straight face
I'm out the hood in a safe place
Runnin' through the money like it's payday
I'm bossed up (boss), bossed up so hard I kick my feet up
Me and my bitch together
Chinese letters, they can't read us
We pop shit together
at the shake jump when we meet up
Ran out of bars, then I re-up

All I, all I want is you (what? Yeah), hey
Only came to this booty bar
To throw these racks on you (yeah, you), hey (hey, what? Yeah)
Toot it up for me one time
Yeah, I like that, ooh (okay), yeah (yeah)
Throw a hundred like a hundred times, yeah, bae
Like ooh, ooh (ooh) (show me somethin')
Baby girl, like ooh, ooh (yeah), yeah

I ain't never had to fight for love (for real)
But you know what? I'll fight for yours
Girl, I'll sacrifice for yours (swear)
If you was gone I'd sacrifice my life for yours
You can really consider my life is yours
You can really can feel my heart is torn
I ain't mean to break you down like a fool
I ain't mean to make it sound like a story
Ooh-ooh, ooh
You know I really love you 'cause you love me
You a lady, you know how to spoil me
I won't freeze and let the streets destroy me
I know they got a lot of hate towards me
Ay, I ain't signin' niggas that'll forge me
I ain't stoppin' 'til I hit the Forbes sheet
Tryna get rich (gang)
I work so hard I put my heart in it
Real street nigga, book me for a verse and a video
I put my cars in it
That pussy, so big I fuck around and gangsta walk in it
That pussy, so good I'm stalkin' it

All I, all I want is you (what? Yeah), hey
Only came to this booty bar
To throw these racks on you (yeah, you), hey (hey, what? Yeah)
Toot it up for me one time
Yeah, I like that, ooh, yeah (yeah)
Throw a hundred like a hundred times, yeah, bae
Like ooh, ooh (ooh)
Baby girl, like ooh, ooh (yeah)

Written by:
Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Sammie Benson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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