Woorden:
David Gates Baby I M A Want You

Baby, I'm-a want you Baby, I'm-a need you You the only one I care enough to hurt about Maybe I'm-a crazy But I just can't live without Your loving and

, Johnny Mattress Acrobat, run up on that Love Jones actress Distract that cat while I'm hot sugar get a crack at this Dickin' down Oprah, jump rope, David

You want to be who? You can't be me Shorty gave me that ass on GP Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof open And I know that you're hopin' that I

Uhh! Fourth motherfuckin' time baby Out the gate, you motherfuckers can't be serious You can't be serious You thought I'd let you have this shit You thought

smell the coffee See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family down's you. don't want your own kid around you You ain't shit

You want to be who? You can't be me Shorty gave me that ass on GP Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof open And I know that you're hopin' that I fall

when the night falls I'm a soldier I'm a soldier I'm a soldier I'm a soldier [Verse 2: Young Buck] I know you want to kill me but i'm god's best friend

Fourth motherfuckin time baby (WHAT?) Out the gate! (uh-huh) You motherfuckers can't be serious (you can't be serious) You thought I'd let you have this

See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family down's you. Don't want your own kid around you You ain't shit. Don't do shit