i want you <3 - DC The Don

I want you

I was dealing with all them ho’s and thats why I don’t want to

I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don’t want to

I can let you know when I land off of my flight if you want to (Damn, Trademark!

I don’t know if we thinking the same things and I want to

You don’t like when this shit start to getting sad, you hate that don’t you?

I don’t understand why I keep thinking about memories that I don’t want to

Screamin', «Fuck that shit», I upgraded from the past

Look what we come to, yeah

Heard you got a new spot, it don’t hit like this

How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy?

Shit

Was you really just down for the boy or was it all for the cameras and flicks?

Or was you just doing that shit for the looks?

You can’t play me like that I’m too far from a 'rook

Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, we just be doing this shit for

the books

Okay, your bitch she a fan of my latest, she got on my post and she see me,

she shook

Ride around me, now she catching the vibe

She bump cars, she said she in love with my hooks

Walk 'round the crib got her singing my hooks

I got diamonds on me, I get too many looks

Whippin' the damage I move like a crook

With a car that shit in got me feeling like Brook

Feel like I’m Booker, I took my bitch to play that mama cook

Tip on the diamonds in both of my ears, where I’m from we don’t call them

earrings, I got boogers

I cannot go back and forth with no hooker

'Cause most of this shit that we doing amazing

Rocking Tom Ford, I done switched up my fragrance

I just called up my momma, told her that we made it, it ain’t no more debating

Hop out the Gater

His shit okay, but that boy overrated

It ain’t bad but it’s basic

Shout out to fans that say, «DC the greatest»

If you new it’s okay, I’m just glad that you made it

Speakin' of, I just hopped off the plane, yeah I made it

Yeah, I need you lowkey but I’m not picking favorites

I like funky size, I’m tryna fuck with Zendaya

I heard that tub was lowkey, but I’m dumb and I’m wasted

I feel like a psycho, I hit your phone, you better hit me back

If you not from this side, it’s okay, the way all my brothers, they got my back

International, shout out my brothers

Going under, this shit for my brothers

MCM in that bitch, on the cutter

You can’t blame me, I’m live from the gutta

I want you

I was dealing with all them ho’s and thats why I don’t want to

I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don’t want to

I can let you know when I land off of my flight if you want to

I don’t know if we thinking the same things and I want to

You don’t like when this shit start to getting sad, you hate that don’t you?

I don’t understand why I keep thinking about memories that I don’t want to

Screamin', «Fuck that shit», I upgraded from the past

Look what we come to, yeah

Heard you got a new spot, it don’t hit like this

How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy?

Shit

Was you really just down for the boy or was it all for the cameras and flicks?

Or was you just doing that shit for the looks?

You can’t play me like that I’m too far from a 'rook

Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, we just be doing this shit for

the books