I Want You lyrics
by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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[Intro]
Yeah
Baow, baow, baow, baow
[Chorus]
Lil' shawty, I want you (Huh), 'cause you bad (Huh)
She like, "Can I text you?," she like my swag
She know when I come through, I show my ass (Yeah)
Hope to Lord I don't stretch my pants, know I'm in this b*tch, let's go
[Verse 1]
Two packs came in, I pour a four
Slimes on point, they all gon' go
Four racks, n*gga, that's just my coat
Fit on point from my head to my toe
All green flags, n*gga, that's my code
4KTrey, and they all my bros
Every n*gga dissed me, half them dead
n*gga would've did better buyin' a song
Burn that money on four iPhones
One tone AP, time I'm on
Two-tone Patek, and I came on strong
If you don't want stat', n*gga, change that song
Gotta keep bad b*tches inside my home
I'ma thug with her, but she can't stay long
[?] f*ck with my dome, but I still don't let new n*ggas roam
[Chorus]
Lil' shawty, I want you (Huh), 'cause you bad (Huh)
She like, "Can I text you?," she like my swag
She know when I come through, I show my ass (Yeah)
Hope to Lord I don't stretch my pants, know I'm in this b*tch, let's go
[Verse 2]
Two packs came in, I pour a four
Make sure that ain't my baby
Woah, now, lil' mama, slow it down, I got a bag in case
Come to my house, don't tell nobody, in here gettin' f*cked up
Could've split that boy in his place, but they pus*y boys lucked up
With that, don't give no f*cks
We be totin' on tow trucks
They know this chopper knock a n*gga face-off, in there pick it up
I like that girl, so get her hair, and she might leave my [?]
Panamera Porsche loaded, and it came with soft skin
f*ck your favorite rapper, bet his mammy know I off him
And that other boy just a good runner, I'm a runner, cross him
Make sure I bless his soul, cross him, right in front the office
Lil' ho, your f*ckin' n*gga die 'cause he ain't think to run from Altima
[Chorus]
Lil' shawty, I want you (Huh), 'cause you bad (Huh)
She like, "Can I text you?," she like my swag
She know when I come through, I show my ass
Hope to Lord I don't stretch my pants, know I'm in this b*tch, let's go