Want It lyrics

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Artist: Danity Kane
Album: Danity Kane

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Get it!

Aubrey:
So you say that you don't think that me and him gon' last
And you say that I need to think about the past
And that chick was calling playing on my phone
4 in the morning talking (no)
It's about to be on if she don't back up off me

D.woods:
And now you say that I changed and you don't like how I get down
Tellin him I ain't even gonna stick around
Jus cuz you see me on the tv you think I'mma leave my baby
Just because I'm sittin next to diddy

Dawn:
So to tell me what you on
Tell me what the hell you want
Need to worry bout your own
I'mma have to put you on blast
Cuz we look so fresh together
Can't nobody do it better

D. woods:
And I don't care what they say
I'm gon' stay with my baby

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my b-i-z
You gon make me get my vaseline
You don't wanna catch the third degree
Back up, I need 50 feet
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it

Aundrea:
I peep game when you say that he's not the right man for me
But real talk (hey) you just wanna get with my man
Even tho you stay blowing up his cell on the regular
Day to day
I know your feeling him

Dawn:
So to tell me what you on
Tell me what the hell you want
Need to worry bout your own
I'mma have to put you on blast
Cuz we look so fresh together
Can't nobody do it better

D. woods & dawn:
And I don't care what they say
I'm gon' stay with my baby

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my b-i-z
You gon make me get my vaseline
You don't wanna catch the third degree
Back up, I need 50 feet
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it

Bridge: (group)
You mad cuz he with me and you ain't get him first
He told me his homie said that you was the worst
(Aubrey):
You ain't getting like I'm gettin it
You ain't pimpin like I'm pimpin
Hope you don't think I'm listenin
This what you sound like to me
(Group)
Breeze, blowing in the wind
Baby please believe I'm all right
Cuz it's it's 70 degrees and sunny over here
You can stay up out my ear

Chorus:
Tell me why you in my b-i-z
You gon make me get my vaseline
You don't wanna catch the third degree
Back up, I need 50 feet
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it