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Wants & Needs Video (MV)




Performed By: KidMasterArchitect
Length: 3:30
Written by: Mitchell Campbell




KidMasterArchitect - Wants & Needs Lyrics




I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
Every time I see her
She be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and we can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)

Feel like I just barely know yah
But you should take that trip
With me, to California
Oh I'm Bout to turn up ain't
They don't even know it
I been crashing parties
Since homecoming
These days
I need a different type of
Homecoming
These days
You gotta sex me
Like yah owe something
Like yah know something
Bout a real nigga
Real genuine
But you should let a nigga
F*ck you to that genuine
Oh going so deep
I can feel yah spine
Let a nigga eat
Like it's wine an dine
You ain't gotta leave
You can stay the night
If you roll some weed
We can take a flight
Pour some whiskey
We gone be alright
We gone get it right
If you want it right
Just tell a nigga that
You want it right
Cause

I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
(Oh)
Every time I see her she be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and
We can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)
(You should bring back)
(We should bring it back)
(You should throw it back)

I'm on the 405 now
I can't slow it down now
All I know is drive now
You either with me
Or you gotta watch me
Can't take no losses
No liabilities
Just higher ceilings please
Just loyal women please
Wanna say it twice
So they really hear me
Talking to you
Through the music
So you really feel it
Coulda came on this Groupon
But you wanna groupie
Think the kid is stupid
I got hoes stupid
I don't know cupid
I just pour up champagne
In the studio
Lay it all out on the track
And keep it movin though
Hope that other shit
Get it poppin for you though
Bottles or bellaire
We got 4 of those
Whole 8th in a wood
We brought 4 of those
Still never half ass it though
Just need the assets though

I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
Every time I see her
She be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)
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I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
Every time I see her
She be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and we can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)

Feel like I just barely know yah
But you should take that trip
With me, to California
Oh I'm Bout to turn up ain't
They don't even know it
I been crashing parties
Since homecoming
These days
I need a different type of
Homecoming
These days
You gotta sex me
Like yah owe something
Like yah know something
Bout a real nigga
Real genuine
But you should let a nigga
F*ck you to that genuine
Oh going so deep
I can feel yah spine
Let a nigga eat
Like it's wine an dine
You ain't gotta leave
You can stay the night
If you roll some weed
We can take a flight
Pour some whiskey
We gone be alright
We gone get it right
If you want it right
Just tell a nigga that
You want it right
Cause

I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
(Oh)
Every time I see her she be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and
We can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)
(You should bring back)
(We should bring it back)
(You should throw it back)

I'm on the 405 now
I can't slow it down now
All I know is drive now
You either with me
Or you gotta watch me
Can't take no losses
No liabilities
Just higher ceilings please
Just loyal women please
Wanna say it twice
So they really hear me
Talking to you
Through the music
So you really feel it
Coulda came on this Groupon
But you wanna groupie
Think the kid is stupid
I got hoes stupid
I don't know cupid
I just pour up champagne
In the studio
Lay it all out on the track
And keep it movin though
Hope that other shit
Get it poppin for you though
Bottles or bellaire
We got 4 of those
Whole 8th in a wood
We brought 4 of those
Still never half ass it though
Just need the assets though

I just want a
Bad little thang
Come and pull up on me
Only f*ck wit me
She don't like the homies
New York to LA
She still looking for me
Every time I see her
She be kissing on me
Tell me that she tryna take a trip
I be gripping on the game
Like I'm gripping on yah hips dam
Just bring it back and can dip aye
Just bring it back and
(We could we could)
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Writer: Mitchell Campbell
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