Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Just Wanna Fuck, artist - Waka Flocka Flame. Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Just Wanna Fuck |
| I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that |
| I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad |
| All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| I make her call me daddy when I’m smackin' on her hiney |
| Screaming yelling whining why you acting like you dying |
| Then she started crying, all we do is f*ck (shut up) |
| Why you always fussing oh my god girl shut up |
| Wow wow neighbors saying turn it down down |
| F*ck them people this' my house |
| Now I got her turning out, bend you over turn around |
| The rubber pop I’m pulling out |
| Cuz shorty who I’m talkin' about |
| Tracy f*ck with Stacey and Stacey f*ck with that white girl |
| And I picked shorty up and she was with two white girls |
| They like the Spice Girls all kinds of race |
| And every time I f*ck them they make all kinds of faces |
| I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that |
| I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad |
| All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| I ain’t tryna be ya man and I ain’t tryna be yo friend |
| And I ain’t tryna be yo buddy |
| So why don’t you just come over and f*ck me |
| She got mad when I said that |
| You gonna be angry when I tell you where to put yo head at |
| Walked into her room like Shorty where yo bed at |
| She got in this crazy position I’m like where yo legs |
| I don’t know ya girl but we can get nasty |
| I just wanna show ya girl so come on sit next to me |
| I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that |
| I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad |
| All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck |
| I just wanna f*ck she never tell me no |
| She only got three friends she never tell |
| For I always beat her fast she never tell me slow |
| We always on the bed we never on the floor |
| I knew from the club just by looking at you dance tonight |
| You with Travis Porter I’m gonna be yo fan |
| Now you spinning round and round on the ceiling like a fan |
| I know we f*ckin' baby girl but I can’t be your man, no |
| So I hope you wasn’t thinking that |
| (So tell me what you think about that) |
| Girl go put on yo thinkin' hat oh |
| She seen a vision of me beating that |
| (Ain't no need for you to be mad) |
| Me f*ckin' you now tell me what you think of that… damn |