She Needs Me (Remix)

[Intro]

I miss you

Where you been?

It's been months and I haven't heard from you (I need you)

It's been months and I haven't heard from you

Come back to me (Come back)

I need you in my life

I miss you, I miss you

Come back to me, I miss you

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]

What's up baby? It's been a while

You been good? I've been around (Uh)

Different girl (Where?), different town (Yeah)

To keep it real, you missin' out (Uh)

I'm on board, next city

Random call, text with me (Uh)

Like, I missed you so much, have sex with me

Not right now, look, you know I got the ex with me

She like fuck that, I don't care Dom

So selfish and that really isn't fair Dom

Meet me here, where Dom?

Get undressed, yeah, Dom (Uh)

Yeah, Dom (Uh), what you need?

Some bomb head? A bag of weed? (Yeah)

Good food? Japanese? (Yeah, yeah)

That's me on page forty in that magazine

Dom Kennedy, you need that

She said nobody come close, I agreed back (Uh)

I'm the nigga who used to help her pull that weave back (Yeah)

And she need me (Yeah), believe that

[Chorus: JaVonte]

That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?

It ain't hard to see she got me open

And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

What's up love? It's been a while

You been good? I've been around (Uh-huh)

Remember dinner dates, I was late, Mr. Chows (Uh-huh)

Truant like a student and you the principal (Alright)

Schooled me on timing (Alright), we was both shining (Alright)

Like the sun bouncing off the brightest blood diamond (True)

I was Your Highness (Uh-huh), you was my queen (Uh-huh)

You got over him when I got in between

Watching Martin on TBS, it was tedious

For us to eat TV dinners every time we was famished

But it was such a pleasure to watch you try to hold it together

Every time I put the head in you would panic

And come right down like an avalanche

Make your legs slant, whisper 'til you juicing up your pants

Baby, how that sound?

Kosher? No sir

Wake it back up, Folger's holsters by my waistline

Shot for your heart and you called it a hate crime

Say you want me back and your girl wanna date Dom, that's high school shit

401K, we could be friends with benefits, you dig that?

[Chorus: JaVonte]

That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?

It ain't hard to see she got me open

And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on

[Verse 3: Murs]

I upped and walked out, now she crying 'cause

She need me, I got that Jon Brion love

Had to find love, we called it punch-drunk

We was a two-piece, she was a one-punch

You know, a knock-out, and if she was to walk out

My heart would go black, shrivel up and drop out

There we go again, what the fuck you talking 'bout?

We used to fuck all the time back at my momma's house

Smoking beedies, layin' on the futon

Memories I got saved up like a coupon

And we'd be too gone off a sack of stress weed

I was broke then, couldn't cop the best weed

And she would just leave in a black hatchback

Homie from the hood used to ask me if I'd tapped that

I would say, "Yep," smilin' so freely

That was back then, but I bet she still need me

[Bridge: Murs]

She need me, she need me

She need me, she need me

I would say, "Yes," smiling so freely

That was back then, I bet she still need me

[Chorus: JaVonte]

That girl is smokin', and can you believe that I'm her focus?

It ain't hard to see she got me open

And together we are roller-coasting, on, on, on