Jus Wanna - Kevin Gates

Excuse me, you’re not a plug

So I why are we speaking for?

Excuse me, you’re not a plug

So I why are we speaking for?

Excuse me, you’re not a plug

So I why are we speaking for?

Excuse me, you’re not a plug

So I why are we speaking for?

How you get all that in a pair of jeans?

Girl you some action I’ve never seen

Girl you some action I’ve never seen

How you get all that in a pair of jeans?

And I just wanna take you home and lay you down

And I just wanna take you home and lay you down

And I used to deal with your padre, a long time ago

Since then I moved on, but I still deal dope

Takin' trips out to Bogota, I used to catch hard sales

I was in love with your madre comida

Now I got my own cartel

Came from Puerto Rico, move to New Orleans

South Baton Rouge, sellin' cocaine

Don’t you feel the love in the air?

(You can smell the drugs in the air?)

When you come to Colombia

When you come to Colombia

Girl you some…

Girl you some action I’ve never seen

Bae you a brick of that mary jane

Don’t you feel the love in the air?

In the air

You can smell the drugs in the air

In the air

When you come to Colombia

I am not a king nor a don

I am something way far beyond

At night I make solander to stars

I be singin' praise to Allah

I be up all night

We were children when we first met

Playing in poppy fields

Running through herion

Didn’t even know what it is

Helping papi crush the coca leaves

That was way before machines

Used to love visiting the villa

Making noise praying no one hear us

Goddamn I dont wanna leave

Damn I dont wanna leave.

You mi caramelito

And I gotta ship the perico

Dinero in Norteamérica

And I gotta get it back overseas

And I gotta get it back overseas

Dinero in Norteamérica

And I gotta get it back overseas

How you get all that in a pair of jeans?

Girl you some action I’ve never seen

Girl you some action I’ve never seen

How you get all that in a pair of jeans?

And I just wanna take you home and lay you down

And I just wanna take you home and lay you down

And I used to deal with your padre, a long time ago

Since then I moved on, but I still deal dope

Takin' trips out to Bogota, I used to catch hard sales

I was in love with your madre comida

Now I got my own cartel

Run it up, bein' broke a bad dream

Fast car with the NASCAR seats

Jaguar with the all black feet

Z06 spillin' Act on me

Hit the mall, I run out of shit to buy

Ball, got a lot of shit that I supply

Lick mine then you know I gotta ride

Bitch that I’m with, she won’t even visit

I ain’t even trippin', fuck her, she can die

Dyin' inside, thinkin' homicide

Bye, cold world I hate to be alive

Letters, I am contemplatin' suicide

Say I’m keepin' this between you and I

Wanna make love, she ain’t got the time

Always in her feelings, blamin' it on business

I just got a mistress, fuck her intuition

I want you to know I’m lovin' somethin' else

I want you to know I’m lovin' someone else

I want you to know I’m fuckin' in your bed

I hope what I wrote be fuckin' with your head

You should have tried to hold on to me

(Dont ever let me go)

You should have tried to hold on to me

(Dont ever let me go)

You gon' miss me one day

You gon' miss me one day

You gon' miss me one day

You gon' miss me one day

You should have tried to hold on to me

You should have tried to hold on to me