He Don't Want It

Lighting, now
He don't, he don't want it
Tell me, go
He don't, he don't want it
Said I'ma fake lover
Oh, you need to just call me
Private show
He don't, he don't want it

I know what I got and I like what I like
Don't come around with nothing, and I'm whipping [?]
We just ain't right, we just ain't right, no
He don't want it
Just ain't right, just ain't right

Cyanide
He don't, he don't want it
Suicide
He don't, he don't want it
A little dose of me, one taste will make you tremble
Feel the [?]
He don't, he don't want it

Messing with my head
Why you so wishy-washy?
Saying what I wanna hear, I never really bought it
Why you even hit me anymore [?]

I know what I got and I like what I like
Don't come around with nothing, and I'm whipping [?]
We just ain't right, we just ain't right no
He don't want it
He don't want it

Damn baby



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Writer(s): Tinashe K. Kachingwe, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams
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