CARPINTERIA (feat. Freddie Gibbs)

Rae Khalil

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    Want you
    Don't need you, I want you
    Don't want to, but I feel for you so

    I love your body
    But your mind's not near your heart, baby (oh)
    Do you even feel me? (Oh, yeah)
    You don't even see me (oh, oh, yeah)
    Part of me can't wait till you gon' eat it up
    When you fuckin' me right (ayy)
    Part of me love when you don't talk to me
    Are we afraid of love? (Oh)

    Want you
    Don't need you, I want you
    Don't want to (oh), but I feel for you so much

    I smell when you lie, hear it in your voice
    Writing on the wall, you're uninvolved
    Us is a mirage, dream in my mind
    Fantasy when the liquor talk
    Are you just a crush or a mirror of self? (Yeah)
    Could it just be lust? Well, I want you anywhere, yeah
    Maybe this is a late-night thing
    Why don't we just vibe? (Oh)

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    He came out with a bounce from the club to the house
    Never heard of a drought when he feelin' me
    Down on his knees, ready to please
    High standards 'cause we got sex with a pulse
    I wasn't always the hot type
    Now I'm caught up in the middle, wishing we never did it, infinity stop sign
    You know I'm not like
    Any of your other girls
    So why you playing games? (Oh)
    We stay up until the morning, high participation
    More than most guys I know
    For the most part, you're perfect
    I'm just young

    Bitch, it's Mr. Bald head Jesus
    What do you want from me?
    Big rabbit you can trust, I never freeze up
    Make a bad bitch ease up (uh)
    We just chillin'
    Italian castles and villas
    And all this shit for the taking
    Ain't taking just what you give us (uh)
    Want the Malibu sea breeze
    Don p's and palm trees (uh)
    Crackin' tall tees
    Now I vacation to maldives (uh)

    Big willy shit
    Big diamond rabbit, the silliest
    The motion keep on moving
    The more exposed them titties get (woo)
    I'm riding in that thing
    Who you dipping with?
    Living single, khadijah
    That cocaina, only bitch I was living with
    Got her in the club crying
    Call me soon as the liquor hit
    Last one ain't have no class
    So l had an expensive bitch, gone
    Quick to treat a ho like houdini
    I'm out the door before her kids up
    Ain't nobody see me
    I feel like bruce wayne
    Gunmetal blue Lamborghini
    I'm blowing 'dro behind a limo tint
    Ain't nobody see me
    It's freddie kane

    Want you (want you)
    Don't need you (need you), I want you
    Don't want to (baby, you know that I), but I feel for you so much
    (You know that I can't help myself)
    Want you
    Don't need you (oh), I want you
    Don't want to, but I feel for you so much (so much)

    Yeah, yeah (so much)
    Oh
    Oh, oh
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    I can tell you wanna bite
    I'm thinking I'm ready to give it up
    Don't ruin it with the long-term questions
    I put the work in for you to say nothing
    On the surface, this could be perfect love
    Yeah

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    Composición: Kenya Rae Johnson

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