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)