Infatueighties
Yo, it's kinda funny how we met back
When you walked down the hall where I worked at
A caramel shorty with a fat ass
I spoke, you spoke, we spoke and that's that
Now ain't it funny how fate play
'Cause I saw you at the club down on the Market Street
And hollered like, "What's up girl?"
You said, "Nothing man" and you smiled and went on your way
Like you didn't even notice me
And really like you didn't even want to speak
But that's cool 'cause now it's almost like everyday
I'm going off the things you do, things you say
It seems like our lives have been syndicated
But my minds 'bout the music we can both make it
Who would have thought we'd go from a straight up ignore
To talkin' 'bout who wants more
Just let me tell you, girl
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Check it out how it transpired
We went from a spark to a raging fire
Down like a car with four flat tires
She my superstar, I'd be the shine behind her, ya mean
She got a nigga wide open
Shook like the trees when the wind is blowin'
She my Missy and I'm her Timbaland
She rock my planet like
Zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh
Yo, my mans and them said, "Get it in"
But my plans have been to get it in
And I do that, never been a rude cat
I play fair so we go tic for tack till the blackness bares
First reactions was weird but it still was nice
So good that we did it twice
I'm saying in the beginning
She was scared but it still was nice
So good that we did it twice
I'm telling you
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
All
All girl all
I
All that I
Need
I need is you
All
All that
I
All that I want is you, is you
It's is you
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
When you walked down the hall where I worked at
A caramel shorty with a fat ass
I spoke, you spoke, we spoke and that's that
Now ain't it funny how fate play
'Cause I saw you at the club down on the Market Street
And hollered like, "What's up girl?"
You said, "Nothing man" and you smiled and went on your way
Like you didn't even notice me
And really like you didn't even want to speak
But that's cool 'cause now it's almost like everyday
I'm going off the things you do, things you say
It seems like our lives have been syndicated
But my minds 'bout the music we can both make it
Who would have thought we'd go from a straight up ignore
To talkin' 'bout who wants more
Just let me tell you, girl
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Check it out how it transpired
We went from a spark to a raging fire
Down like a car with four flat tires
She my superstar, I'd be the shine behind her, ya mean
She got a nigga wide open
Shook like the trees when the wind is blowin'
She my Missy and I'm her Timbaland
She rock my planet like
Zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh zuh
Yo, my mans and them said, "Get it in"
But my plans have been to get it in
And I do that, never been a rude cat
I play fair so we go tic for tack till the blackness bares
First reactions was weird but it still was nice
So good that we did it twice
I'm saying in the beginning
She was scared but it still was nice
So good that we did it twice
I'm telling you
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
All
All girl all
I
All that I
Need
I need is you
All
All that
I
All that I want is you, is you
It's is you
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Do you really want me, girl?
Do you really want me?
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Barias, Carvin Haggins, Taalib Johnson
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