Can't Get Enough
Cole world
Southside
Can't get enough, can't get enough
Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain't got no kids yet, but this right here's for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that's how good yo' ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo' moves all week on Twitter
Prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin' with the best, mane, dress game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been blessed, mane
Let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't comin' off of my last name, 'cause I really can't take no stressing
'Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin', "He a bad boy"
But I'm signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, even way out in London town
Hoes holla 'cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that'll cut all night
That'll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna get my last little nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothin' sunny
I see 'em hatin', but it ain't nothin' to me
I'm from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo'-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right there
That's the hook, right there
That's the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right there
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
Yo-yo-yo-yo
Southside
Can't get enough, can't get enough
Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain't got no kids yet, but this right here's for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that's how good yo' ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo' moves all week on Twitter
Prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin' with the best, mane, dress game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been blessed, mane
Let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't comin' off of my last name, 'cause I really can't take no stressing
'Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin', "He a bad boy"
But I'm signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, even way out in London town
Hoes holla 'cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that'll cut all night
That'll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna get my last little nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothin' sunny
I see 'em hatin', but it ain't nothin' to me
I'm from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo'-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right there
That's the hook, right there
That's the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right there
She said, "I heard you got a main chic, a mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot, so I can't let you go"
She said, "I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough, can't get enough (I need that)
I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Try to let go but I just cannot
So don't you stop, I need that"
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
(I need that)
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
Yo-yo-yo-yo
Credits
Writer(s): Brian J. Kidd, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Emile Suman, Kandia Kouyate, Jermaine L. Cole
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