"I Need (boodeedaa)" genre: Hip Hop
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	U Need This!
	CD: Mixed Messages   Label: Independent Artists Movement Credits: Written by: Meriah and Magic
	Lyrics I Need By: Meriah and Magic you want me, you feel me, you need me, you got me i want you, i feel you, i need you, i got you the streets and the heat seem to melt my motivation starving me of my daily needed mind gasem where my emotions burst forth and i bare my soul self to pad and pen where i purge my mind of self and sin and without my verbal release or physical climax i am bottled and bound lost but not found within my own head that is starved of the sound of the truth and the beat that make the heat luscious and round it's easy to be weary and lacking in faith with no promise of future satiation just all this present anticipation of worldly fulfillment that i may remain without i need some relief from my worry and doubt strong in my own right but want tenderness still need you to treat me right, hold me tight, day and night a do right woman needs a do right man i need a brothas touch a gentle hand a little tender lovin in a rough ass world i think that all i need is just to be your girl she was young and without fret soon to find out what she didn't know yet ill gotten gains make for ill and rotten pride so eager to bling cause she is lacking inside used to lowest common denominator monotony completely blind to the beauty of monogamy in the ballers for they dollars, in the players for they ride being passed around till she's cast aside settles for pain just cause she calls that there attention oh, i forgot to mention, she's a couple baby's mama and she passes on the drama had more sour than sweet though she's had some sweet meat all her men lack flavor, just street, fist and heat in need of contrast to her present and her past searching for love that is real and will last needs to be treated right, kept light, held tight, beyond a night chorus a ruckus raunchy ruffian in pursuit of pelf and props plenty ventures no crops no love to harvest and hold when the winter roll around and the crib is cold a hard hittin heifer that just needs to be handled controlled a little and softened by the glow of a candle strait up, bold faced, confidence, a confidant, a concubine (a courtesan) wore out by time, or heartbreak, or crime all we's in need of a soul that admires mine need you sometime to remind me that i'm fine grown to attached to the joy pride is costin so i'll say it, i'll spit it, i'll sing it, but i'll get it retributions for suppression compensation through possession and the juice that you feed me solace in the though that you also need me need you to treat me right, keep me light, hold me tight, every night i need to be touched i need to be clutched i need to be restrained i need to be contained i need to be understood i need to know you would i need to be right i need to be wrong i need to be free i need to sing my song i need to be schooled i need to be ruled i need to be held i need to be compelled i need to be missed i need to be kissed chorus

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