Culture Jam - Gotta Have It Lyrics

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Dolla $ign
Ooh, yeah
Oh, yeah

(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all
(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it all

Diamonds on me shinin'
Don't need no stylist, you know I'm wildin'
Niggas spittin' game, tryna get popped
They clout flyin' (oh), I ain't with that, baby
I'm overseas with fresh breeze
YSL on my body-body, and bitches indeed
You know, I'm the king of my f*ckin' town
Heads bow, I don't even need a crown, scared
Yeah, they unsure when I come around
Bodies turnin' purple like the Soul Plane, it's funny how (yeah)
These double D's got 'em breakin' they necks (go)
Even got some of these straight gyal rubbin' they breasts
All up on me like them gangstas be on opposite ends
Pussy so good, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
Yo, I beg you put them cameras on me real quick
Too much ice on my wrist, I can't feel shit
Wale, Dolla $ign, and Don-da-da
Block rocka, do it proper, tell me, who better?

(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all
(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it all

I gotta have it like the air that I breathe
You got options, you got tricks up your sleeve
Still got women tryna link up with me
And when we do, I know that you'll up and leave
You not the one to play with (nah), no time for games
And your last man left you jaded (Yeah)
That nigga lame, just as bad as some of these girls I dated
More money, more problems, why I stay medicated

Yeah, yeah (Yeah), I can't get enough
Girl, it tastes like candy (candy)
You call me daddy, got me feelin' like family (family)
Put you in Christian Dior, I know you fancy (fancy)
And it be hard to pull out, we need a Plan B (Plan)
You got ambitions, you got goals, baby
And I know you wasn't lookin' for commitment
You and me both, baby (baby)
But I just can't get enough

(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all
(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh, uh, Wale doe) I just gotta have it all (yeah)

I got dreams and goals, I can't please 'em all
Can not see me stop, I gotta see results
The Four Seasons, top floor, the breeze is good
Just know the better the crib, the more things to do
I'm never in it, the grind never endin'
My eyes on the prize and the sky is the limit (limit)
I said, I'd be top five beyond they opinions
I really am top five, no politics and gimmicks
I talk it how I live it, I'm walkin' how I feelin'
Whether it's stars on the ceilin' or it's scars on the Civic (Civic)
I'm authentic, yeah, with court seats, I'm on SportsCenter (Center, uh)
Rent a room just to go to dinner (dinner, ooh)
Make her proom with the kitty stable
That's a Hellcat with a whole lotta horse in it (in it), yeah
And that's forever a fact, I'm never gon' quit
So check the way I checker the flag
What's up? Wale (ooh)

And you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all
(Ooh) and you know I can't get enough
(Ooh) I just gotta have it all