I Just Wanna Fuck - Waka Flocka Flame, Travis Porter

I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that

I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad

All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

I make her call me daddy when I’m smackin' on her hiney

Screaming yelling whining why you acting like you dying

Then she started crying, all we do is f*ck (shut up)

Why you always fussing oh my god girl shut up

Wow wow neighbors saying turn it down down

F*ck them people this' my house

Now I got her turning out, bend you over turn around

The rubber pop I’m pulling out

Cuz shorty who I’m talkin' about

Tracy f*ck with Stacey and Stacey f*ck with that white girl

And I picked shorty up and she was with two white girls

They like the Spice Girls all kinds of race

And every time I f*ck them they make all kinds of faces

I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that

I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad

All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

I ain’t tryna be ya man and I ain’t tryna be yo friend

And I ain’t tryna be yo buddy

So why don’t you just come over and f*ck me

She got mad when I said that

You gonna be angry when I tell you where to put yo head at

Walked into her room like Shorty where yo bed at

She got in this crazy position I’m like where yo legs

I don’t know ya girl but we can get nasty

I just wanna show ya girl so come on sit next to me

I just wanna f*ck tell me what you think about that

I just wanna f*ck ain’t no need for you to be mad

All I wanna do is f*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

F*ck f*ck f*ck let’s f*ck

I just wanna f*ck she never tell me no

She only got three friends she never tell

For I always beat her fast she never tell me slow

We always on the bed we never on the floor

I knew from the club just by looking at you dance tonight

You with Travis Porter I’m gonna be yo fan

Now you spinning round and round on the ceiling like a fan

I know we f*ckin' baby girl but I can’t be your man, no

So I hope you wasn’t thinking that

(So tell me what you think about that)

Girl go put on yo thinkin' hat oh

She seen a vision of me beating that

(Ain't no need for you to be mad)

Me f*ckin' you now tell me what you think of that… damn