Can't get enough ( ft. trey songz )
by J. Cole
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[J. Cole:]
Cole World
Southside
Can´t get enough, can´t get enough
Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain´t got no kids yet, but this right here´s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that´s how good yo´ ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo´ moves all week on twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin´ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won´t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she´s falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ´cause a nigga don´t play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain´t comin´ offa my last name, ´cause I really can´t take no stressing
´Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin´, "He a bad boy"
But I´m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that"
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla ´cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that´ll cut all night, that´ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that"
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain´t nothin´ sunny
I see ´em hatin´, but it ain´t nuttin´ to me
I´m from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo´-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let´s make a track
I´ll beat the pussy up, that´s the hook right thurr
That´s the hook, right there
There´s the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let´s make a track
I´ll beat the pussy up, that´s the hook right thurr
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)
Cole World
Southside
Can´t get enough, can´t get enough
Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain´t got no kids yet, but this right here´s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that´s how good yo´ ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo´ moves all week on twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin´ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won´t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she´s falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ´cause a nigga don´t play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain´t comin´ offa my last name, ´cause I really can´t take no stressing
´Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin´, "He a bad boy"
But I´m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that"
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla ´cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that´ll cut all night, that´ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that"
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain´t nothin´ sunny
I see ´em hatin´, but it ain´t nuttin´ to me
I´m from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo´-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let´s make a track
I´ll beat the pussy up, that´s the hook right thurr
That´s the hook, right there
There´s the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let´s make a track
I´ll beat the pussy up, that´s the hook right thurr
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can´t let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can´t get enough, can´t get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can´t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don´t you stop, I need that
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)
(Ah-dee-da)