I don’t wanna see you go
I don’t wanna see you leave
I just want you on me (Yeah)
And I got you what you need
Ima hit it till you scream
Ima turn you to a freak (Yeah)
I don’t wanna see you go
I don’t wanna see you leave
I just want you on me (Yeah)
And I got you what you need
Ima hit it till you scream
Ima turn you to a freak (Yeah)
I got money, I got digits in the bank
Ima choke you till you come or until you faint
I meet ya mom she goin’ swear that I’m a saint
You goin’ shine watch these other bitches hate
You got fans, You got plans, Acrylics on ya hands
You gotta job, Gotcha money, You don’t need a man
You gotta Cadi but you treat that shit like its a Benz
Ya you poppin’ on the solo, You don’t need no friends
I don’t wanna see you go
I don’t wanna see you leave
I just want you on me (Yeah)
And I got you what you need
Ima hit it till you scream
Ima turn you to a freak (Yeah)
I don’t wanna see you go
I don’t wanna see you leave
I just want you on me (Yeah)
And I got you what you need
Ima hit it till you scream
Ima turn you to a freak (Yeah)
Want You was written by Anthony Perea-Hines.