I Want It All ft. Massimo Lyrics

Put your hands up

Matter fact everybody stand up

I'm taking back what you stole from me

I should've never let you get close to me

Put them bands up

Over there pull yo pants up

I'm taking back what you owe to me

Issa stick up, sounding like poetry

And I want it all

One time, win a bet like this

Imma play the game, intercept like this

Imma have a chat with the ref right quick

Flag on the play when I step like this

Thought you had it good when you flex like this

Iain really mean to make you sweat like this

Do you hate it when I hop up on the jet like this

Iain talking Tik Tok when I jet like this

Pull up in that vroom vroom push button start it

Comin outta Switz, wrist froze call it Hardin

When you did me wrong you wasn't looking for a pardon

Payin for my fees, wait, hold leave the card in

Everybody in here I look better than

Now he getting mad I'm upsetting him

Imma get a bag and then get rid of them

Imma chew em up like a m&m

Put your hands up

Matter fact everybody stand up

I'm taking back what you stole from me

Shoulda never let you get close to me

Put them bands up

Over there pull yo pants up

I'm taking back what you owe to me

Issa stick up, sounding like poetry

And I want it all

So I yawn

I got my friends that treated me wrong

And an ex that strung me along

I guess it's time to move on

But baby not hardly

Yeah I'm all smiles something like Bob marley

Kinda like joker and a little bit a Harley

Begging me to stop, now you wanna say sorry

Why you so sorry

I be like oh my god here we go again

Imma ride the beat like I'm riding metropolitan

Imma keep foot my foot up on ya neck like it's an ottoman

Imma wear you out like a cardigan, til it's getting hot again

Running up on you is such a spectacle

I been working on my body bigger pectorals

Something like I just be eating all my vegetables

And I gotchu on your toes wait, wait, wait, wait

Looking this good too easy

When I pull up dripped out I'm freezing

Why you so mad, you seething

Yeah this my time who leaving

You shoulda been careful

Matter fact you shoulda been prayerful

Coulda kept ya hands clean, kept em sterile

Now you just stuck, why you so scarecrow

Put your hands up

Matter fact everybody stand up

I'm taking back what you stole from me

Shoulda never let you get close to me

Put them bands up

Over there pull yo pants up

I'm taking back what you owe to me

Issa stick up, sounding like poetry

And I want it all