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I don't need you, that ain't what I'm about
No matter what you say or do, I'll be out
To get you, but not for revenge
I thought you were my lover, but you wanna be my friend
I don't need another friend that I can talk with
Another friend that I can take a long walk with
Another girlfriend hangin' on my coat tails
Pretty young thang, all balanced on high heels
What I need is a girl to take home
A girl that won't complain to her posse on the phone
I'm like a ball head that don't need a comb
I don't gather mores 'cause I'm a Rolling Stone
Can you hear me? Won't you take pity on me?
Can you take my hand and step to the city for me?
My name is Hogg, but you can call me homie
Call me what you are, but don't think that you can own me
Don't think that you're my only hot shorty
Yeah, we had a good time, but you'll never be my only
You make me blind, but I still gotta see ya
You make me spend money like my wallet's got diarrhea
Girl, I spend and I spend to no end
You got my net worth on a downward trend
It's all good if I can get you on a downward bend
The message that I send, I ain't looking for no friend
I should've told you about it
You're gonna tell me something new
But now I wanna be honest, baby
I should've told you
You turned me on from the moment you came on to me
What you looking for is just a little more than I can give you
I wanna take you home where I am always king when I sit upon my throne
You got me hanging from a shoestring
I got you fitted for a G-string, baby
I want a little fling, you want a wedding ring
Like life without parole is sing-sing
Crazy, you're like a daisy
You're all white and pure and you're fresh and you're clean
All tight and demure and your flesh is obscene
You're like a centerfold in my favorite magazine
And I wanna grab hold of everything I see
You make me wanna fold like a hand with one queen
You're ripping me apart like a cheap pair of jeans
Like a hand-me-down suit, I come apart at the seams
Oh, mm, have mercy on her, brother
I gotta have her taste like jelly, need peanut butter
I gotta have some time with you alone
I can show you how I feel instead of tell you on the phone
But it would be a sin to let this moment pass
Just because you afraid to get nasty
We can slip into the backseat
Keep the champagne flowing and keep it classy
If love is what you want, then love is what you get
Love by the glow of the television set
The feelings that I show are only gonna grow
And I know I'm so dope, your hope will be met
It ain't like I won't call you again
I wrote your digits down with my ballpoint pen
We're both grown up, there's no need to pretend
Like I need a new friend, well, that's just the dead end
I should've told you about it
Said you gonna tell me something new
But now I wanna be honest, baby
I should've told you, you turned me on
From the moment you came on to me
I should've told you about it
Said you gonna tell me something new
But now I wanna be honest, baby
I should've told you, you turned me on
From the moment you came on to me
I should've told you about it
But now I wanna be honest
I should've told you, you turned me on
From the moment you came on to me
