(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
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