You want some [extended remix]

​I don’t know what’s worse—

Weak sauce chatter, rehearse,

Drivel you postin', thirst trap curse,

Like you want some’in—

Act like you ain't some’in.

Lose quick, cut loose, drop soon—no frontin’.

Tellin' me I’m fast track,

But that speed dial got you on backtrack,

Beggin' like my chest—where my heart at? Yeah, I admit that.

Strung out now, tangled in the dialback,

Don’t play with freak of the week—I don’t need that.

Say you want me—like you mean that?

I know you ain't like that,

Yeah you just lean back,

let me fiend, then retract?

​Friends say I’m out of touch, numb,

Drownin' in you heavy, know you want some.

Do I want you? I go dumb.

Two-step in the club,

freeze when you come.

Stuck in the corner, drink low, eyes space, Phone

I'm lit like Fourth of July.

Trace the lies, more and more,

Screamin' I lie, then you cut me on the floor.

Like I’m trackin’,

like I’m dumb—yeah, you want some.

Hangin' on read, played, spun,

Chasin' somethin' fake, chasin' heartbreak, run— my finger on the trigger of the gun,

Your friends in my DMs droppin' hints for fun—

But it’s you I’m stuck on…yeah, you want some

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​Bangin' my chest, gorilla, like it’s some’in,

Rockin' feral for you—yeah, you want some.

Don’t strike me out like I’m done,

I be playin' games—games ain't play me, nah! I ain't the one.allow

Master on the street, heads dippin', bowin' when I come.

See me comin', know I don’t play that—

I'm that freak who rip it on the street just for fun.

Don’t be thinkin' I’ma hold out for some'in—

Not me, baby, nah, learn quick, I ain’t the one.

Heart ain’t no violin, can’t string me out just for fun—Nah!

Not me, baby.

Yeah, baby, you know you want some

Trackin' my name on the streets—I ain’t that for noone.

But yeah, best believe that for me… baby, you want some.

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​See it now, how it play out slow,

Say less words but you say the most.

Pull back just to keep me close,

Ghostin' my heart when I’m ridin' out low.

Checkin' my phone like it owe me some'in,

The bleep run dry, but I swear you on.

Typing… stop… know you ghostin' me some'in,

Leave it sittin' there just to mess me up.

Pacin', late night, no sleep, you brazen baby, yeah, you want some.

Every three dot flyin' high, cuttin' deep,

You be movin' round loud, nah you ain’t low key.

Feel you shiftin' when I ain't see you round,

Hate that pull on me, nah baby, I ain't the one.

All these games got me believe—yeah you want some.

​Locked in, know I ain't lose my key,

More you lie, the more I want free.

Right back at the start where you left me be,

You ain't even tryin, no that’s the wildest part.

Tearin' out my soul, you drop one line and I fold,

Spark in the dark then I fall apart,

Yeah I know that for you, baby, you want some.

I ain’t built soft but you bend me like I am

Actin' feckless, forgettin' who I am.

Say I ain't gon chase, but I run that lane,

Clock out harder than I came.

So what is it then—what we doin' now?

Lift me up or you knock me down?

Don't you be the one, c'mon now, baby,

Yeah, you know, you want some.