DJ Khaled - I Wanna Be With You (Ft. Nicki Minaj, Future, & Rick Ross) | Текст песни

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[Вступление: Future]
It ain't never me to ball on you (hustlers)
I ain't never for me to spoil you (another one)
If I adore you, I'mma give you that theory (We The Best Music, DJ Khaled!)
I wanna be with you [x8]

[Nicki Minaj]
I wanna be where the commas will be
But I need a hood nigga with the law man degree
Get that limited edition Audemars Piget
It could be in a pivoted position, gotta pardon the fee
Cause he bought a couple bags and he sent a couple whips
And he took a couple trips, and there's dinner in the mix
And he's never with no other chick, fronting like he's slick
Cause it's levels to this shit and she could never be Nick
Niggas be fallin' in love with this pussy
Mean stew chicken, and bake em a couple of cookies
Dick on veteran -- ain't fucking with rookies
Shot a High School video and now we wanna play hooky
Baddest bitch, I'm the catalyst
Ain't never been done, bitch I added this
I ain't got to shoot, I got mad assists
'Bout to put a couple pieces on the mannequin
Got a big billboard out in Madison
At the Trump, and you bitches at the Radisson
Got the .22 on me, and it's thin
Shoot movies, Jennifer Aniston
You decide you be mine, you can come inside
You the type that can make me prioritize
Hittin' my phone, it's alright
Hittin' my phone, it's alright
You reply, what's your sign, you a Gemini?
You deny that you're shy, maybe we should slide?
I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, baby

[Припев: Future]
Ballin' on you too easy, splurgin' on you too easy
Buyin' purses too easy, payin' bills too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Ballin' on you too easy, splurgin' on you too easy
Buyin' cars too easy, poppin' bottles too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Everything you do is brand new

[Куплет 2: Rick Ross]
Make that bad bitch my shorty
Hit the club, throw forty
My hat big like Unk
My chain drip like water
Car paint like tar
I'mma sex her harder
Bitch let go my hand gave you the keys as soon as I bought it
Vroom, vroom, oh yeah
Big bank, I'm too real
My money right in them boys you with be dead broke, two years
Checked it, look her
You ain't even know, big deal
On site, act right
I shop hard, pack light
That ho chick gets you no play, all I talk is cocaine
White tee and these rope chains
Blow the roof back, Kurt Cobain
Phantom cost like four dollar
Flo' seats, hoes holla
Underground with this pimp shit
So smoke one for Port Arthur

[Припев]

[DJ Khaled]
Suffering from success
You witnessing greatness
I'm the best that ever did it
I wanna be with you


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