Neva Get Enuf lyrics
by 3LW
3L and Wayne, what upListen, I'm way better than that chumpSorry 'cause I let her get her stuff'Cause she shiftin' with a brother who could never getenough of herI'd go tough for her, could never do enough for herMad love for her, mad thoughts of herDays and days againAnd I'm like Rocky, where's my AdrianneNow holler backSweethearts bounce if you feel meLittle women love, little me never get enoughWhy every time I meet a guy who wants to tryTo get my mathematics I denyHe wants to take me home, he's out of his mindWill I ever meet someone for meHe's gotta be the oneThat I'm daydreaming to spend my time withHe's gotta be the oneWith no chicks attached and that's my manTo all my girls that dream know what I'm talkin' 'boutThe ones that makes us cling to the thoughts of loveHe's so fresh, he's so clean, yes, I call and hecalls me tooThat's why he's bad, my place, his pad, I could neverget enoughI, I'm so glad I came across this kind of guyHe didn't ask me for my number, I thought whyThen when I got the chance and now he's gentle insideNow he's the one that's got me open wideHe's gotta be the oneThat I'm daydreaming to spend my time withHe's gotta be the oneWith no chicks attached and that's my manTo all my girls that dream know what I'm talkin' 'boutThe ones that makes us cling to the thoughts of loveHe's so fresh, he's so clean, yes, I call and he callsme tooThat's why he's bad, my place, his pad, I could neverget enoughMom, I stop to holler, not to botherIf you busy I'll wait out for hoursI'mma stick my wait out all the way out for hoursWhat you know 'bout bein' hot for hours and not fromshowers, shh...Not yet though, how 'bout some flowersHow 'bout we hop the wild one, knock out some lobsterI could make your problems easy , stop jabbin' andslabbin'Weezy never get enoughTo all my girls that dream know what I'm talkin' 'boutThe ones that makes us cling to the thoughts of loveHe's so fresh, he's so clean, yes, I call and he callsme tooThat's why he's bad, my place, his pad, I could neverget enoughTo all my girls that dream know what I'm talkin' 'boutThe ones that makes us cling to the thoughts of loveHe's so fresh, he's so clean, when I call him he callsme tooThat's why he's bad, my place, his pad, I could neverget enough