But you belong to somebody else I know you really, really want it Both, wanna be together But we can't act on it 'Cause you belong to somebody else To somebody else How bad we both want it Yeah I know Fuck our logic seize the moment

I'm ready to go Get me out my mind I think I'm ready I think I know I'm ready I know So tell me right now You think you're ready for it I wanna know Why you got me going

I wanna sing you a love song I wanna rock you in my arms all night long I wanna get to know you I wanna show you the peaceful feelin' of my home There's a wren in a willow wood Flies so high and sings so good And he brings to you what he sings to you And

Look around, look around, look around All around, all around, all around Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha It's emotional and I told you so But you had to know so I told you All around, oh yeah When I'm feeling

I'll be right where I wanna be Take a left here boy, take it slow Don't get distracted by that radio I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know I'm fifteen, I ain't green like some ol' ten year old" What I wouldn't give to be sixteen, wild and free

We don't talk anymore, like we used to do Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do Don't wanna know The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you out of my brain Oh, it's such a shame We don't love anymore

They gon' miss this plane (plane, plane) Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper Well, maybe they'll love me more when I'm gone I don't wanna leave, but I need to, it's such a shame (Shame, shame) They gon' miss this plane I try to

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna King of fucking everything Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper Fuck

If you wanna get down, throw another touchdown Get back to the corner, get slewed couple rounds I'm still in the B-Town, I'm still in downtown I'm in the B's, yeah Know just by the way that you talk I can tell there's something in you, hoe Look at me

You wanna know how I get down, you wanna know how I get down? You wonder how I'm the best and can do all this with my mouth I love to lick the middle like an Oreo (turn up) Oreo, Oreo, like an Oreo I wanna bite it, and get inside it ('til I get you gone)