Want It

So you say that you don't think that me and him gon' last

And you say that I need to think about the past

When that chick was calling, playing on the phone

Four in the morning, talking

It's about to be on, if she don't back up off me

And now you say that I changed, and you don't like how I get down

Telling him I ain't even gonna stick around

Just cause you see me on the TV you think Imma leave my baby

Just because I'm sitting next to Diddy.

So tell me what you on? Tell me what the hell you want?

Need to worry 'bout your own, Imma have to put you on blast

Cause we look so fresh together. Can't nobody do it better

And I don't care what they say

I'm gon' stay with my baby

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline

You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it

I peep game when you said that he's not the right man for me

But real talk, you just want get with my man

You know you stay blowin' up his cell on the regular day to day

I know you're feeling him

So tell me what you on? Tell me what the hell you want?

Need to worry 'bout your own, Imma have to put you on blast

Cause we look so fresh together. Can't nobody do it better

And I don't care what they say

I'm gon' stay with my baby

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline

You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it

You mad cause he with me and you ain't get him first.

He told me, his homie said that you was the worst.

You ain't getting it like I'm getting it

You ain't pimping like I'm pimping

Hope you don't think I'm listening

This what you sound like to me

Breeze blowing in the wind, baby please believe I'm all that

'Cause it's seventy degrees and sunny over here

So you can stay up out my ear

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline

You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it

I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it