| Anita, I need her
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| Baby really give me that fever
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| Baby really give me that fever
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| I need that, get her and I breed that
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| I soon take
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| I know about donny, he’s a wasteman
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| Holla at her, I’m just waiting for the feedback
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| On Monday, chilling in my gaff
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| Blowing weed and sipping on my yack
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| Can’t sleep, let me ring-a-ling Tash
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| That’s my up north ting that’s badder than bad
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| I’m up in Enfield with my black chick
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| Cause dem gyal there on some mad shit
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| She got a nice house and her dad’s rich
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| I’m 'bout to get her whipped with some mad dick
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| Sipping Grey Goose, throw away the Malibu
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| She got a couple pretty friends, tell em come through
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| Free parking, just park it on the avenue
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| And come into my crib and let me ra-pa-pam-pam you
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| I’m flexing, always on a next ting
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| With a next bitch, I ain’t on a rest ting
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| I can’t really trust all you hoes
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| When you’re up in my crib, please just switch off your phone
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| I don’t really fuck with these hoes
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| If you fuck with them niggas that don’t fuck with Bo’s
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| Bitches don’t know no better
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| She can leave but she won’t find no one better
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| Said she wanna party with a pornstar
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| I tell her it’s a stick up like
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| Said she wanna whine on me, come dine with me
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| Baby said she wanna go
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| She like how I do my ting
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| When we go down, there’s no sound ting
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| Me and you
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| We are going on a holiday
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| She look so good
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| Make me show my niggas evidence
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| Baby give me that fever
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| Man already told you about Anita
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| Anita, I need her
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| Baby really give me that fever
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| Black and white like a zebra
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| African girl, yeah, she give me that fever
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| My watch talk for me, my wrist talk to me
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| My whip talk to me, my crib talk to me
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| This weren’t for free, no, this weren’t for free
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| Now bitches wanna fuck with me
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| The last time I seen Nicki was a year ago
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| I always do songs for the girls I know
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| my sister Rose
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| I got love for them all, I don’t tell them though
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| I wan' find me a diva, not Lisa
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| I need a Lewisham girl like Belisha
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| Me and Shana blowing on Keisha
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| And Wireless backstage with Tulisa
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| Running from Mercedes, she’s acting crazy
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| She’s looking like she wanna trap me with her baby
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| Body look good, K K flakey
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| Coca-Cola bottle shape, I like how you shapey |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Need Her , by - Sneakbo. Song from the album Jetski Wave 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп