Zair Williams, DJ Chrissy Chris - NEEDED Lyrics

Feed me
Love me
Squeeze me
Fuck me
Please me
Some times we just wanna feel needed
Needed -oh
Needed -oh
Lately I been tryna stay in my lane
Tryna catch the opportunities that's coming my way
It was huh
It was her
It was me
Then a blur
Next thangs all got complicated
What else do you want on top of having a nigga that hold you down
She stawped
Turned around and just smiled
She said
What she want is a g wagon
Teflar bags and
Trips to the islands
Shit so do I
We got so much in common
You look
Like an upgrade of yo momma
You so used to these bonds over trauma
I was thinking we could bond with this condom
I ain't tryna make you feel a way
Just tryna feel you out
I told your dress
That her hips was bout to fill you out
How many times
You done heard so many lies
Now you feel something off and then feel you out
Ow
That's the same here
We should talk about it
Whatever happens we ain't gotta tell nobody
I took a head count
You and the henny and patron got us mixing
Baby it's a private party
Aye
Feed me
Love me
Squeeze me
Fuck me
Please me
Some times we just wanna feel needed
Needed -oh
Needed -oh

Feed me
Love me
Squeeze me
Fuck me
Please me
Some times we just wanna feel needed
Needed -oh
Needed -oh
Lately I been tryna stay in my lane
Tryna catch the opportunities that's coming my way
It was huh
It was her
It was me
Then a blur
Next thangs all got complicated
What else do you want on top of having a nigga that hold you down
She stawped
Turned around and just smiled
She said
What she want is a g wagon
Teflar bags and
Trips to the islands
Shit so do I
We got so much in common
You look
Like an upgrade of yo momma
You so used to these bonds over trauma
I was thinking we could bond with this condom
I ain't tryna make you feel a way
Just tryna feel you out
I told your dress
That her hips was bout to fill you out
How many times
You done heard so many lies
Now you feel something off and then feel you out
Ow
That's the same here
We should talk about it
Whatever happens we ain't gotta tell nobody
I took a head count
You and the henny and patron got us mixing
Baby it's a private party
Aye
Feed me
Love me
Squeeze me
Fuck me
Please me
Some times we just wanna feel needed
Needed -oh
Needed -oh