Want It

So you say that you don't think that me and him gon' last
 And you say that I need to think about the past
 When that chick was calling, playing on the phone
 Four in the morning, talking
 It's about to be on, if she don't back up off me
 And now you say that I changed, and you don't like how I get down
 Telling him I ain't even gonna stick around
 Just cause you see me on the TV you think Imma leave my baby
 Just because I'm sitting next to Diddy.
 So tell me what you on? Tell me what the hell you want?
 Need to worry 'bout your own, Imma have to put you on blast
 Cause we look so fresh together. Can't nobody do it better
 And I don't care what they say
 I'm gon' stay with my baby
 Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline
 You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it
 I peep game when you said that he's not the right man for me
 But real talk, you just want get with my man
 You know you stay blowin' up his cell on the regular day to day
 I know you're feeling him
 So tell me what you on? Tell me what the hell you want?
 Need to worry 'bout your own, Imma have to put you on blast
 Cause we look so fresh together. Can't nobody do it better
 And I don't care what they say
 I'm gon' stay with my baby
 Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline
 You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it
 You mad cause he with me and you ain't get him first.
 He told me, his homie said that you was the worst.
 You ain't getting it like I'm getting it
 You ain't pimping like I'm pimping
 Hope you don't think I'm listening
 This what you sound like to me
 Breeze blowing in the wind, baby please believe I'm all that
 'Cause it's seventy degrees and sunny over here
 So you can stay up out my ear
 Tell me why you in my B-I-Z? You gon' make me get my Vaseline
 You don't wanna catch the third degree. Back up, I need fifty feet
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it
 I don't think you really want it, I don't think you really want it