[ Chorus: Chris Woods ] (x2)
You want my love
You want my heart (My Heart)
You want my soul (My Soul)
Just let me know (Let me know)
You want my love (My love)
You want my heart (My Heart)
You want my soul (My Soul)
Just let me know
You want my love
You want my love, you want my, want my, yeah
You want my heart
You want my heart, you want my, want my, yeah
You want my soul
You want my soul, you want my, want my, yeah
Whatever you want, baby you should let me know
[ Verse 1: UA ]
Remember when we hold hands?
Slow dance like, bae bring the poll dance
Whoa mans like, don't bring ya old mans
No mans like, we just want the romance
Slow jams like, go and do it no hands
Oh damn like, If you wanna get it we can get it right
I ain't tryna spend it but you fit the price
Maybe if you see me we can spend the night
Tell 'em we don't need a ride
'Cause I'm hopin' to get you open
But you visit every nigga like an Aphrodite
Baby, we can go there
If you wanna go there
Don't tell 'em we can go there
If you don't know
Almost really made me lose a appetite
Love is a drug, my only fantasy
Told 'er that she the only real fan to see
Plan to see vanity playing the fair
Playing it scarce, is praying it's scarce
Don't really wanna spend alone in the 'ville
Now I'm home and alone
Claim I'm gone in the field
Told her what she on
Said she gone on the real
Said it be repetitive
Told her that I want It, but I told her that she wanna be competitive
Decisions, decisions, admit your decision
So you can envision the person to see
Every time you go out, you know you wanna show out
You ain't gotta lie girl, you know how it be
I just want the real girl
I just want the real girl
I just want the real girl you know how it be
Extending my pane, still losing the stains
You know how it be
Been losing my spirit she stealing my soul
All in your feelings you know how it go
Don't start 'til the very end
Got the heart of an aryan
Wanna kick tight lose sight like the very end
All in your heart you know where it go
Decisions, decisions, she losing my soul like
[Chorus: Chris Woods ]
You want my love
You want my heart (My Heart)
You want my soul (My Soul)
Just let me know (Let me know)
You want my love (My love)
You want my heart (My Heart)
You want my soul (My Soul)
Just let me know
You want my love
You want my love, you want my, want my, yeah
You want my heart
You want my heart, you want my, want my, yeah
You want my soul
You want my soul, you want my, want my, yeah
Whatever you want, baby you should let me know
[ Verse 2: Chris Woods ]
Let me know what you want girl...
You can add it to your wish list
I know you hoping you don't miss this
If I grip tight, one night, lay pipe, say I like, then sike
Would you really let me hit this?
Guess not, so its best to keep your distance
Won't know if the grass is greener, if you don't make it to the fences
Really like when you use all your senses
Most of y'all be actin' so senseless
So observant, got knowledge like a census
Fresh Prince, got me feeling like Will Smith
What you want girl, tell me what the deal is
She like it when I be all in my feelins'
UA told me y'all gonna feel this
I got the pen, and I looked at him like bro
I'm 'bout to let these dudes know
I'm 'bout to kill em' with flows
I'm 'bout to smoke em' like dro
I'm 'bout to blow, I'm 'bout to go on the road
Fuck it dawg, we the nicest
Place my self next to where Christ is
Flow is automatic, killing rappers is a habit
Do it so emphatic, and I know they mad at it
Juice I got now, you could never ever have it
If I want It, I don't ask for it
Fuck that, I just grab it
Boy I got a habit, I been feeling like an addict
Fuck, mind racing, contemplating crazy shit
Niggas on that lazy shit
Want my time, then pay me
That's the only way you'll make me rich, bih
