Panáche Capone - Addicted lyrics

[Intro: David Lara] Are you still there? Haha really? Stop [Verse 1: David Lara] Are you still there girl, I wonder where you at (Oh nah nah nah) Girl you been missing, where you at on the map? (Oh nah nah nah) Oh can I get a reply, can I get some feedback? (Oh nah nah nah) Up all night, yeah you got me like that (Oh nah nah nah) [Prehook:] I'm trying, I'm trying, I hope it means something I need you here, or else I will be screwed They keep on asking, and they keep on wondering Why I'm so addicted to you [Hook:] She the type of girl, that I can take home to mama Always make it difficult, girl I just wanna love you [Verse 2:] Told you how I feel, baby you already know (Oh nah nah nah) I've been hard, I've been working for it (Oh yeah) (Oh nah nah nah) Like back to back, girl you just can't ignore it (Oh nah nah nah) I'm coming for you, let these n***as know (Oh nah nah nah) [Prehook:] I'm coming, I'm coming, I hope you give in Cause I need you here, or else I will be screwed They keep on asking, and they keep on wondering Why I'm so addicted to you [Hook:] She the type of girl, that I can take home to mama Always make it difficult, girl I just wanna love you She the type of girl, that I can take home to mama Always make it difficult, girl I just wanna love you [Bridge:] Let me love you, take all the time that you need No I won't rush, no I won't rush you Cause sooner or later you'll come around If you really want to I'm here just waiting for you Got all this patience for you Cause I know there's no one replacing you Come on baby, come on girl [Verse 4: Panáche Capone] Yeah we gon' give it to em like this Yeah, we gon' give it to em like - p**y so bomb, I nicknamed it atomic I be so deep, she feel me in her stomach Come here, sorry no running She got me addicted, I'm thinking bout cuffing She got a walk like a goddess on a runway p**y so good, like the dinners on a Sunday Bad b**h, you know she got expensive taste Red bottom heels, the dress made by Vera Wang Oh Lord, she got me fiending like Oh my, mami's a diva and Oh God, everything freaky man She got a rap n***a singing like Baby girl's a diamond in the rough She gon' make a thug n***a fall in love, no bluff Other b**hes, I ain't feeling em too tough But her, shorty got a n***a on stuck, mode Other b**hes, I just give and go I be telling all my women play they role Shorty got me thinking about replacing em Shorty got me thinking about relationship goals That bun getting tighter, her body's the finest I think that they dipped her in gold These n***as be flocking, they all for the spoiler But mami get it on her own Woah, checked on her past, she don't have a past That's nearly impossible (I don't believe it!) She gon' run off with my soul And she gon' run off with my soul [Hook: David Lara] She the type of girl, that I can take home to mama Always make it difficult, girl I just wanna love you (I'm addicted to your touch baby Like c**aine, you're my drug babe) I just wanna love you (Let me love you) Just you