My Obsession

(I wanna know what you thinking about) (Wanna know what you be about) (Wanna know how it feels inside) (Wanna be all up in your mind) (Wanna spend all my time with you) (Wanna know that you feel it too) (Baby girl, wanna make you my boo) I wanna know, do you think of me When you're with that other hoe, boy, do you wish it's me? Come home, what you waitin' on? Just come home, babe Fuck me on sight, baby Let me show you I miss, daddy Boy, that hoe ain't on shit Get rid of that bitch Don't you know that's my dick, daddy Come home, what you waitin' on? Just come home 'Cause I can't stop fucking you And I don't want someone new 'Cause boy, you really him And I think I'm obsessed with you When I really ain't texting you I'd rather be sexing you You ain't going nowhere Tell that hoe that's next to you That I can't stop fucking you Can't stop fucking you Think I'm obsessed with you We used to be happy, babe But somehow that shit changed Damn, what happened babe? Come here, let's make it right Babe, come home tonight 'Cause you were made for me And them bitches that you fucking now ain't see in me You say you know, you on the way Can't wait 'til you come home 'Cause I can't stop fucking you And I don't want someone new (don't want someone new) 'Cause boy, you really him And I think I'm obsessed with you (I'm obsessed with you, yeah) When I really ain't texting you (really ain't texting you) I'd rather be sexing you (I'd rather be sexing you) You ain't going nowhere Tell that hoe that's next to you That I can't stop fucking you Can't stop fucking you Think I'm obsessed with you Can't stop Can't stop fucking you