I need it!

[Verse 1: sleepyboybryan & okay coleman!]
Feelin like dirty Dan
I don’t got dirty hands
You know I been livin like Larry
My pockets on Mr Krabs, yea
I just be tryna breathe — (let me catch my breath)
Lately I’m way too tired
Honestly I just been running up checks
Know You look good baby
And I like your fit
Said you look better without it
Why don’t you show me then
Told me dont kiss and tell
You know I don’t do that shit
But if I do you how I do it
I know you gon tell your friends
I said, i said, I said I want you to get that bag for me, for me, yea
And if some shit pop off you better flee the scene
I’m like Petey Pablo girl you my freak-a-leek, yea
Baby tell me when to go like I’m Kеak Da Sneak

[Chorus]
Yea
Shawty, she shakin it, I can’t bеlieve it
I gotta get to the bag, I need it
My pockets, they fat, but his anemic
Came through for the one night
And I got her like, yeah

[Hook]
Yea
Yea (yeah)
Yea
Yea (yeah)
(x2)

[Verse 2]
And I like when the booty be fat like Kardashian
That shit be keepin me up
And I'm tellin her usually I don’t be moody
But I think I’m fallin in —
Love how the sun hit your melanin
She in the fields like Natasha, the sun in yo pockets
You look like you heaven sent
Ooh she got me feenin for the oochie Wally hoochie mama
Tell me (tell me) somethin (ooh somethin)
Crazy, Love how you look at me baby
Even when you actin spacey
She fuck me up in the head now I’m actin different
Callin her bae, damn
Ooh you look so good I wanna show you off
Can’t control my hands I’m gettin too involved, mhm
Steppin on they necks all in them Louie Vuitton
Mm mhm, Mm mhm
Mm mhm, Mm mhm
At the end of the day I don’t want that baby I need it

[Chorus]
Yea
Shawty, she shakin it, I can’t believe it
I gotta get to the bag, I need it
My pockets, they fat, but his anemic
Came through for the one night
And I got her like, yeah

[Hook]
Yea
Yea (yeah)
Yea
Yea (yeah)
(x2)

[Verse 3: seiji oda]
She say yeah times times like I'm Usher
When I hit from the back I be thumpin
She so thick, peanut butter
Back in the day she took pics on Tumblr
Throw it back on me
I won't fumble it
Throwing back-to-back hits all summer
All Black on my fit undercover
Ain't say shit, she just gave me her number
Baby yee, and I'll be your lover
Can't escape you girl
I'm under your spell
Swear I be thinking all night and day
And I don't want no one else
Baby I need it, need it, bae
No one
(I need it, need it, need it, need it, aye)

PART 11: What Dat Mean?

[Verse 4: okay coleman]
Do you like it when I touch?
Touch on your hips
Said "it's not enough," want you to tell me how I feel
I can't figure out the words
But you know what it is
Every time I try to tell you I just end up saying, shit
I know you know
I ain't even gotta say it
You know, I ain't even gotta say it
And you keep on telling me the same thing
That it's good (how you feel about me, what that mean)

[Hook]
What dat mean, yea
What dat mean, yea
What dat mean (you said it's good, its good)
What dat mean, yea
What dat mean, yea
What dat mean, yea
What dat mean, yea