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Want It Lyrics

Artist: Danity Kane
Album: Danity Kane

Get it!

Aubrey:
So you say that you don't think that me and him gon' last.
And you say that I need to think about the past.
And that chick was calling playing on my phone.
4 in the morning talking (no)
It's about to be on if she don't back up off me.

D.Woods:
And now you say that I changed and you don't like how I get down.
Tellin him I ain't even gonna stick around.
Jus cuz you see me on the tv you think I'mma leave my baby.
Just because I'm sittin next to Diddy.

Dawn:
So to tell me what you on.
Tell me what the hell you want.
Need to worry bout your own.
I'mma have to put you on blast.
Cuz we look so fresh together.
Can't nobody do it better.

D. Woods:
And I don't care what they say.
I'm gon' stay with my baby.

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my B-I-Z.
You gon make me get my Vaseline.
You don't wanna catch the third degree.
Back up, I need 50 feet.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.

Aundrea:
I peep game when you say that he's not the right man for me.
But real talk (hey) you just wanna get with my man.
Even tho you stay blowing up his cell on the regular.
Day to day.
I know your feeling him.

Dawn:
So to tell me what you on.
Tell me what the hell you want.
Need to worry bout your own.
I'mma have to put you on blast.
Cuz we look so fresh together.
Can't nobody do it better.

D. Woods & Dawn:
And I don't care what they say.
I'm gon' stay with my baby.

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my B-I-Z.
You gon make me get my Vaseline.
You don't wanna catch the third degree.
Back up, I need 50 feet.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.

Bridge: (Group)
You mad cuz he with me and you ain't get him first.
He told me his homie said that you was the worst.
(Aubrey):
You ain't getting like I'm gettin it.
You ain't pimpin like I'm pimpin.
Hope you don't think I'm listenin.
This what you sound like to me.
(Group)
Breeze, blowing in the wind.
Baby please believe I'm all right.
Cuz it's it's 70 degrees and sunny over here.
You can stay up out my ear.

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my B-I-Z.
You gon make me get my Vaseline.
You don't wanna catch the third degree.
Back up, I need 50 feet.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.
I don't think you really want it.

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