Boy (I Need You) - Panjabi Hit Squad Mix

Hey Mariah, what's poppin'? (Just Blaze)
Yeah, you're good?
Yeah good, I just came back from Geneva
I bought you some pink diamonds and all
I'm 'bout to head over to Bora Bora
I'll probably meet you down at your old penthouse in Soho, you know?
But, um, hola at your boy
Alright Mimi, be good

I can't help it when I'm not around you
'Cause all I ever seem to do is drift away in dreams all about you
'Cause when I'm without you
It always seems like part of me is missing, baby

Sometimes I don't call, like I don't care at all
But secretly, you're the only thing
That lifts me up and makes me smile
When I'm unhappy, all you gotta do is call
And suddenly, things don't really seem so bad at all

(Boy) I need you, (boy) adore you
(Boy) I gotta have you (oh, boy)
I wanna feel your touch, this ain't no little crush
So come and get my love, baby, anything you want (anything you want, boy)
Feeling you (boy), fiending for you (boy)
Just waiting on you (boy), when I see you (oh, boy)
I'm gonna wrap you up inside my love
And never let you go, boy, never let you go, boy

My heart races when my Motorola beeps or my cell rings
I just make a wish and if it's you, my whole day changes
'Cause when I know you're thinking of me
Heaven knows, suddenly, it's not so dismal, baby

Sometimes I don't call, like I don't care at all
But secretly, you're the only thing
That lifts me up and makes me smile
When I'm unhappy, all you gotta do is call
And suddenly, things don't really seem so bad at all

(Boy) I need you, (boy) adore you
(Boy) I gotta have you (oh, boy)
I wanna feel your touch, this ain't no little crush
So come and get my love, baby, anything you want (come and get my love)
Feeling you (boy), fiending for you (boy) (killa, yo, Mariah)
Just waiting on you (boy), when I see you (oh, boy) (diplomats, man)
I'm gonna wrap you up inside my love (where are we at, Capri or something?)
And never let you go, boy, never let you go

Mami feelin' my gangster, 'cause usually I stay on the block
But the girl wet whirl jet straight to the yacht
Eighth finna sock, jewelry, chrome, and stones
Wow, it's Giles, Liles, Combs and Jones
Go to Capri and see my mami Mariah
Chanel glasses, hottie, and fire, mami's a rider
She wants the (boy), so I give her the (boy)
Now she's screamin' out (oh, boy)

She wants the hundred-carat (boy), the Harlem World (boy)
Ma, I'm a savage, better guard ya girl (boy)
So, call me and we'll start to cake up
Marc Jacob, you're a heartbreaker
Good, I'm a mobster and pimp
Eight keys, two hammers, lobster, and shrimp (check my ride)
Look at my limp, mami, we could be a couple still
Sing my hook, help me sell a couple mill
Now sing

I (what?)
Need (who?)
You (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I wanna feel your touch (why wouldn't you?)
So come and get my love (show me where it's at, now sing)
I (what?)
Need (who?)
You (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'm gonna wrap you up (wrap me up, yeah)
And never let you go, boy, never let you go, boy (never let me go, boy)

I mean ever since you met me though (though)
You let the desi glow (glow)
You let the desi blow (blow)
You're real sexy though (though)
Mariah and Killa (Killa)
Mama inside the Chinchilla
Get the purple, we'll get high in the villa
Hola, dip set

Boy, boy, boy
Oh, boy
Boy, boy, boy
Oh, boy
Boy, boy, boy