want you

[Chorus: slayer]
You can call my phone but Im never picking up
Yeah Im only 18 but I dont need love
I was down bad, I was leaning on my luck
I was down bad, all I needed was the cup
I was feeling sad til that check came in
Two bands on a coat, yeah, you know check hit
I got people looking up so I never **** ing quit
I got people looking up so I know I gotta win
[Verse 1: slayer]
Riding in a coupe with the windows up
I be countin blues I dont give a *** *
I aint show attention I aint high enough
Ay, whoa I aint high enough
See me moving state to state but I want you
And you see me in your dream cause I haunt you
And you know Im ****ed up when I got you
And you know I did the same when I lost you
I dont really know
I dont really know
When you see me going ghost
When you see me going ghost
Ive been feeling low
Ay, Ive been feeling low
[Verse 2: ericdoa]
I didnt really give a **** about the shit you going through
I just need to chase the check, boy thats what Im gonna do
When I first touched down, she asked 'What we gonna do?'
Baby, I just want the neck , I dont know about you
I dont want no sex, I wanna make amends
Always been alone, so I dont need friends
All bad bitches, yeah I just keep 10s
Yeah, you woke up down bad, bitch I woke up in a Benz
[Bridge: slayer]
When I see the ****ing check, Ima take it
Gucci shoes, hundred dollars on my laces
You a lame, yeah I see you in your Asics
Seven figures, me and DOA gon make it
Yeah, you talk a lot, do you really walk it like you talk it
In a six speed , moving down the highway like a rocket
Do you talk it?
Do you talk it?
Like you walk it
Like you walk it
[Chorus: slayer]
You can call my phone but Im never picking up
Yeah Im only 18 but I dont need love
I was down bad, I was leaning on my luck
I was down bad, all I needed was the cup
I was feeling sad til that check came in
Two bands on a coat, yeah, you know check hit
I got people looking up so I never ****ing quit
I got people looking up so I know I gotta win
[Verse 3: ericdoa]
Ive been smoking big cock, yeah the Rolling Stones
And I keep a switchblade in the can of Coke
Still stay MIA, so they never know
Had to leave my own town, had to let em go
Bad bitch blow a kiss when I say hello
All designer drugs, baby, thats the antidote
Fashion on my body, international
Fashion on my body, international
I was smelling like the money when I walked through
You was talking to me crazy like I want you
Me and Slayer going ghost, we gon haunt you
You pussy boy, playing games, Ima taunt you
[Outro: ericdoa]
I dont really know what Im doing
I dont really know what Im doing
I dont really know what Im doing
I dont really know what Im doing