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Eternalee - Want You More (feat. fymkami) Lyrics



Eternalee - Want You More (feat. fymkami) Lyrics




I wanna take you back to my crib again
Bae I want you more than my own dividend
Let's both just keep on grindin' till we on the top
We drive into the sun and dodge the f*ckin' law

Baby, you are my queen
I'll come whenever you need
Would never, f*ck what hoes
Baby, you really all that I need
We link, we tie
We smoke, we fry
They tell, they lie
We shoot, they die
Really don't know if I'm her number one
But I work really hard till I am number one
She even let me tie her hair in a bun
She say I'm the only nigga that's real fun
Tell her I need a response
Her smile and spirit just haunt
Wish she was mine like I bought
But that's not how my mother taught

I wanna take you back to my crib again
Bae I want you more than my own dividend
Let's both just keep on grindin' till we on the top
We drive into the sun and dodge the f*ckin' law

I gotta keep my motherf*ckin' head up
Ain't never go broke, I'm keepin' my bread up
I'm tweakin' out, goddamn, I'm fed up
From all these drugs, it's f*ckin' my head up
I'm doin' shit they can't understand
A blunt in my mouth and a glock in my hand
My fingers be hurtin' from countin' these bands
I'm high as a bitch, it feel like I won't land
I'm smokin' that gas, ain't no, uh, uh
I'm smokin' that gas, ain't no regular strand
I'm really that nigga, no regular man
Don't wear designer, no regular brand
Float in the bitch and I don't want a friend
Like I'm lil Tecca, I'll do it again
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I wanna take you back to my crib again
Bae I want you more than my own dividend
Let's both just keep on grindin' till we on the top
We drive into the sun and dodge the f*ckin' law

Baby, you are my queen
I'll come whenever you need
Would never, f*ck what hoes
Baby, you really all that I need
We link, we tie
We smoke, we fry
They tell, they lie
We shoot, they die
Really don't know if I'm her number one
But I work really hard till I am number one
She even let me tie her hair in a bun
She say I'm the only nigga that's real fun
Tell her I need a response
Her smile and spirit just haunt
Wish she was mine like I bought
But that's not how my mother taught

I wanna take you back to my crib again
Bae I want you more than my own dividend
Let's both just keep on grindin' till we on the top
We drive into the sun and dodge the f*ckin' law

I gotta keep my motherf*ckin' head up
Ain't never go broke, I'm keepin' my bread up
I'm tweakin' out, goddamn, I'm fed up
From all these drugs, it's f*ckin' my head up
I'm doin' shit they can't understand
A blunt in my mouth and a glock in my hand
My fingers be hurtin' from countin' these bands
I'm high as a bitch, it feel like I won't land
I'm smokin' that gas, ain't no, uh, uh
I'm smokin' that gas, ain't no regular strand
I'm really that nigga, no regular man
Don't wear designer, no regular brand
Float in the bitch and I don't want a friend
Like I'm lil Tecca, I'll do it again
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Writer: Dejai Hammond, Jaleel Perkins
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Performed By: Eternalee
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Dejai Hammond, Jaleel Perkins
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