Oh baby, baby Show me, how you want it to be Tell me baby 'Cause I need to know now what we've got Hit me baby one more time How was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here I shouldn't have let you go

I got what you want, I got what you need Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bringing out the fire inside of me Bringing out the diva that lives in me Baby I got what you, baby I got what you want Give you what you want, I'm a certified

Baby if I'm half the man I say I am If I'm a woman with no feel just like I claim I am Then I believe in what you say, there's nothing left for you to do The only proof that I need is you Now do you love me? All you gotta do is say yes It's really hard,

Got to, got to have it Hey hey hey, yeah now When I come home, hey hey Respect is what I need Give us, give us, give us, give us What you want, honey, you got it And what you need, baby, you've got it All I'm asking, for a little respect When I come

The city don't forgive, no Sipping our love All you need to know, baby girl, I'm drunk Tell me how you mixing, what you pouring in my cup? Tell me if you came to party Tell me or you got somebody The city don't forget nobody Only one minute to midnight

I love to love ya baby I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga X to L stigga Now don't get me wrong cause I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though

I'd give it all up baby I'm falling (yeah) Trade in the world to show, I'm falling, Don't need the fame or money As long as I got you girl Oh oh oh yeah yeah Take that chance on love (yeah yeah) Now I can't predict what the future holds But I'll fight

We do this every night We can get to feeling alright right now Turn it on baby til the sun burns out You ain't gotta say it girl, I know what you like Yeah on this trail trail, a little something to sip sip Don't need no weekend Hands on your hips and do

I wanna do right and it doesn't matter We got all the shine we need to find I said, "Baby, I'm okay," she said, "Why you gotta act so strange?" What the fuck do y'all niggas really want? I went with realness instead But all the real niggas I know either

If you're feelin' what I'm feelin' let's mix it up, You got my number baby hit me up, If you need a little late night pick me up, We ain't gotta make up just kiss me, We could straight up blame it on the whiskey, You ain't gotta wake up and miss me, no,