| I’m tryna wife you up, buy you stuff
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| Take you out to dinner, then we — night is young
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| 'Cause it hit it once and that’s just not enough
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| Girl, I got you high in my addictive love
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| I wanna take you out on the town
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| Uber cruising with the music loud, windows down
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| I’ma make you need me like your favorite drug
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| I’ma make you wild for my addictive love
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| Willy, can’t you see (oh, Willy B)
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| The things you’re doing to me? |
| (Oh, Willy B)
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| I’m addicted, you got me weak
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| I’m addicted, I’ll be your freak
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| Willy, can’t you see
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| The things you’re doing to me? |
| (Oh, Willy B)
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| I’m addicted, I need some more (oh, Willy B)
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| I’m addicted, I wanna be yours
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| These honey’s tryna wife me up — give me love
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| 'Cause I got that Midas touch, my golden glove
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| Every song I write is like a step above
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| Girlies, girlies chase me like I’m on the run
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| LA girls are wack, they never text you back
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| 'Less you got that money, fame or swag — that’s a fact
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| Willy got all three and I’m still fucking young
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| Got these girls so wild for my addictive love
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| Willy, can’t you see
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| The things you’re doing to me?
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| I’m addicted, you got me weak
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| I’m addicted, I’ll be your freak
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| Willy, can’t you see
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| The things you’re doing to me? |
| (Oh, Willy B)
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| I’m addicted, I need some more (oh, Willy B)
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| I’m addicted, I wanna be yours |