I Want You Lyrics - Intuition - Jamie Foxx

Girl I gots to get 

Have you ever been to Spain in the slow lane? 

Holdin' your name playin' Betty Wright no pain, no gain? 

Let me show you wot your body is made fo' 

Everything is on me it's all paid fo' 

Bubble up, get in trouble up 

And raise your level up, come on, come on 

Put your heart in, I beg your pardon 

I fly away my seat regarding 

Girl I gots to get 

I've been thinking for the longest time 

All your blowing trees are on their wind 

Why you act like I can't be 

The only one for you? Yeah 

Girl I gots to get 

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And every time I try to walk away 

You put that ass on me and make me stay 

Girl I'm feeling so deceived 

You got me feeling so confused, no 

I gots to get with you 

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze 

Pop bottles on the regular 

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks 

And try to get next to ya 

Good life the limelight, head down south 

And get ya mind right 

Sex so good you can't believe it 

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it is 

I'm not a player but I'm still a man 

There's just some things you gotta understand 

Oh, girl you know I ride for you 

But sometimes you just put me through so much 

(When I wanna get with you) 

Girl I gots to get 

Photos 

And I know that if you get your way 

You'll have me fiendin' for ya every day 

Your smile, your kiss, your love 

That's it for me when I 

Girl I gots to get 

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze 

Pop bottles on the regular 

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks 

And try to get next to ya 

Good life the limelight, head down south 

And get ya mind right 

Sex so good you can't believe it 

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it is 

Now let the Game begin! 

Next to you, your Lexus coupe 

My four door Bentley, that Dre just sent me 

Millionaire boys club, and my wrist freeze 

Me and Jacob got a understandin', I don't spend cheese 

And I don't see no rock on ya hand 

So my question to you is, "Where's ya man?" 

She said he been doing movies lately 

And Game you got a baby face 

Then she split like Tracy 

I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em 

Let 'em runaway, watch 'em come back like Mase 

She an ATL freak, she can A town stomped 

But she never been fucked on the beach 

In Silk Channel sheets and it feel good baby 

She looked back at me and said, "You so crazy" 

After that she played me 

I asked her, "Who's pussy is this?" 

And she screamed out, "Jamie's" 

And now that I have put it all out on the line 

Close the deal and wave the hands of time 

Your king, my queen, a wedding ring for you 

Girl I wanna be with you 

Any time, any place 

Can I be with you? 

Don't you know, there's some things 

I just wanna be with you 

Girl I'm still your man, girl I'm still your man 

Sex so good you can't believe it 

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it is 

Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze 

Pop bottles on the regular 

I toast to good smokes, meet your kinfolks 

And try to get next to ya 

Good life the limelight, head down south 

And get ya mind right 

Sex so good you can't believe it 

Later on we can have some kids, that's what it is 

Any time, any place 

Don't ya know, there's some things 

Girl I'm still you man, girl I'm still your man