Need You lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Intro]
How you gon' do that to me? How you gon' be dodging my calls after you put that pus*y in such a good place? Like you had me squirting and sh*t. Like how you gon' make me feel so good, how you gon' f*ck me like that and never call back, or answer my calls? n*gga you got me f*cked up! [?]

[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you

[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
Stuntin' on my ex b*tch
All these carats in my necklace
This b*tch acting reckless
But I don't even catch sh*t
I keep a freak ho everywhere I go
Got this b*tch popping on the periscope
f*cking on a lil' b*tch that I barely know
Say she heard a n*gga on the radio
f*ck her from the back then throw it in the [?]
After we done f*cking she gon' roll my dro
Soon as she act up I'm with another ho
So act like you f*ck a n*gga with double four
[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you

[Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
My momma told me never bite the hand
Out here gettin money witchu n*gga
Thought you was my mans
Never though I'd see you change for some bands
But you hating on me boy I don't understand
All these b*tches on me, this pistol on me
I don't think you 'bout it, I don't think you want beef
These hunnids' on me, your woman on me
Lay a n*gga down if he run up on me
Everywhere around town everybody know me
[?] from the East he do his thing in these streets
Heard around town you was hating on me
Boy I cut you off, I thought you was my homie
[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' b*tch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
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