2 Chainz and Jacquees - If You Want Me To

Ooh (ooh)
Lit a candle for you (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Get the vibe right (yeah)
Yeah, oh, yeah
Ay (yeah, yeah)

I can talk nasty if you want me to
(If you want me to) ay, ay, ay
I can get nasty if you want me to
(If you want me to) ay, ay, ay
I can get crazy if you want me to
(If you want me to) ay, ay, ay
When you get crazy, I like it too
(Yes, I like it too) ay

I'm back from grievin', don't ask no reason
Your past repeatin', you trade cash for breathin'
Now your R's is easin', ridin' high through Zone 3
I rolled past Four Seasons, yeah (ohh yeah)

Go to the drive-in 'fore the movie start
Then you know I'm gon' dive in, mh-mh (woo)
Take my shoes off and shawty gon' chew me
Talkin' like Trident, mh-mh
You can take a look in my eyes, you can tell I'm high
Fuck Visine, mh-mh
Got one hand on her neck, got a finger on her pussy
And a thumb in her crack

I can talk nasty if you want me to
(Nasty) ay, ay, ay
I can get nasty if you want me to
(Nasty) ay, ay, ay
I can get crazy if you want me to
(Real crazy, bae) ay, ay, ay
When you get crazy I like it too
(Yeah, I like it too)

Numb me with Novocaine, no, nothin' was the same
Young niggas walk around like they some Purple Rain
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Small money, big name
Yeah, you getting to the money but hoes say you been lame
Finger in pussy, I smoke a dooby and switch lanes
Hair Weave Killer, I had to pay for her new braids (yeah)
Phrase of the day, "Get money, don't hate" (yeah)
You got the same twenty-four hours I got, why wait?
She wanna go on a date, so I took her to Cabo
Put designer on her pancho, pussy, no drugs on nostrils
See this shit is colossal, like the ass on my bitch (bitch)
Slap that ass too hard, I might fracture my wrist

(I can talk) yeah
I can talk nasty if you want me to (nasty)
Ay, ay, ay (I can talk nasty)
I can get nasty if you want me to
(So nasty, yeah) ay, ay, ay
I can get crazy if you want me to
(How crazy do you want it?) Ay, ay, ay
When you get crazy I like it too
(Jacquees sang, yeah, yeah)

Hit it from the back, then side stroke, ay (then side stroke)
Hands on ya neck, no blind fold, ay (no blindfolds)
Hit the pussy hard like five times (like five times)
Feel on it, spin on it, spit on it, lick on it
I'm 'bout to fuck 'round and leave a lil' tip on it

You can have a bathroom in that muhfucker
That muhfucker so tight
That's all we had a toilet and a bowl
A toilet and somewhere to wash your hands, that's it (that's crazy)
Ay, man, that muhfucker was tight
And it's ten, fifteen, twenty niggas in here all day, every day (yeah)

Written by:
Tauheed Epps, Luke Sampson Crowder, Darwin Cordale Quinn, Kitwan McCoy, Rodriquez Broadnax

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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