All I Really Want

[Intro: Rick Ross & The Dream] Every time I call, she just come 'Cause every time I call, she get to cum Damn, I'm a lover, yeah, look what this shit done When I used to keep a roll of them bitches like "Which one?" It's the the boss (Radio Killa) It's not a dream, baby (Radio Killa, Killa, Killa) Or is it a dream? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] She graduated from the school of arts Now she's swimmin' in a pool of sharks Roughest niggas with the coolest cars Sophomore year, had her first ménage Met in D.C. like, "Go Barack!" Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks Every night, she comin' through for me to fuck that Found out she had a man, I hollered, "Fuck that" Better give that boy a bus pass I see no competition, baby girl a must have Might let her sit it on my mustache But maybe not, but then again, it make her bust fast Good dick make a chick wanna cut class The way I'm knockin' at the door, they call it trespass She my dime, not the one I wanna cuss at Lookin' fine, real diamonds on the cut glass [Chorus: The-Dream] People call you blind (People call you blind), oh But all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl) You're all that's in my mind (Oh yeah, babe) All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you) All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Who can hit it mo' faster? I'm talkin' authentic orgasms Film that, play it on a big plasma Back to work just a lil' bit faster She say life is a journey I need mine, just like my attorney I get sued like a nigga switch shoes Long money, but he got a quick fuse Ride slow, but I'm in a quick car Pause for a minute, paint a mental picture Baby girl, my money good Who turned her on to Nicholas Kirkwood? Time to give that boy a bus pass I see no competition, baby girl a must have She shines like a diamond Motivation for my rhymin' [Chorus: The-Dream] People call you blind (People call you blind), oh But all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl) You're all that's in my mind (Oh yeah, babe) All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you) All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you) [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Suede peacoat with the Gucci trim Knew it was him by the Gucci brim We gotta do it B-I-G I'm tryna hit the lottery in V.I.P.  Green leaves in my shot glass On ice, whole team a Cîroc ad Ain't nothin' you can tell me I'm on her heels like I'm Jonathan Kelsey Told her friends that she felt me We made love to the Love/Hate LP She my Josephine Baker May need morphine the deeper that I take her I'm a back breaker 'Nother tax bracket, Benz Maybach-er Green Bay Packer My life a movie, so tonight let's write a chapter [Chorus: The-Dream] People call you blind (People call you blind), oh But all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl) You're all that's in my mind (Oh yeah, babe) All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you) All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you (All I want is you)