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I want to Get at least your name I want to But I put on my shades I come through Creepin' all up on you and conclude There's no way she coulda saw you Keep my swagger And a calm mood Baby - I'm subdued By them looks Actin cocky, sayin' Sup dood You in them books I wanna ask you out for lunch I just put up another front I trust my habits I've impressed upon Myself I guess Ill catch you on - the flip I want I want I won't I know I want I want I won't I know I want to Got one, too many fucking problems Whatchu gon' do? Stop runnin' from them Get up on the wrong mood Got the wrong glue Hoping to find a bond to A shorty and with an ass To hold on to Yes, I want Yes, I want Yes, I want to But am I the wrong dude? I want I want I won't I know I want I want I won't I know I want to Got one, too many fucking problems Whatchu gon' do?