(Chorus)
You ain't gotta call me stressed
You ain't gotta ring my neck
I just want your sex
Lemme just bring my best
To you
I'm a Maniac
For you
I know what you do
I just wanna get to talk to
You
I'm a maniac
For you
Just for you
Girl
(Verse 1)
Buckle up
Cuz I'm a maniac baby
I wanna get to know your thoughts
Cuz I'm a brainiac baby
I wanna learn something new bout you
If I get you in my bed
Say what you gon do
Tell me now
I wanna
Make you mine
I wanna hold you down
Make you smile when
You hold that frown
You know these dudes straight clowns
They don't love you like I do shawty
I heard bored
I'm a bring you to my new party
Let it free
House party and we all on E
Twenty women but you're all I see
Yeah you're all I need
I've been thinking bout you all last week
Oh you been wishing for me
Aww that's sweet
With your cute ass
Spoil me giving head like a du-rag
Soo good I wanna buy your ass a new bag
Cute as hell plus you kind of got a cool swag
Got a lot of class
You remind me of them schooldays
Tone it down girl
You bad as hell
Yeah I want your ass for life
But only time will tell
I hear they tryna buy my love
But I ain't tryna sell
Please tell
All my ex's
That I wish em well
(Chorus)
You ain't gotta call me stressed
You ain't gotta ring my neck
I just want your sex
Lemme just bring my best
To you
I'm a Maniac
For you
I know what you do
I just wanna get to talk to
You
I'm a maniac
For you
Just for you
Girl
(Verse 2)
Call the doc
Because you got me going crazy
When I'm hanging with you
Other women never phase me
When I'm laid up with you
Everything around me hazy
I never wanted kids
But you got me wanting a baby
Every time we talk
You got me stuttering lady
Every time we touch
My heart is fluttering crazy
My homie's getting mad
That I've been ditching them lately
But I want you here all the time
No I ain't keeping you waiting
You got a murder rapper
Singing all these love songs
I know you gotta man
But you know he ain't cut strong
I know your sick of always hearing
What he does wrong
So get with me
And I'm a show you
How it's supposed to be
I know you're feeling what I'm feeling
When you're close to me
I got you picking what you want
Like it's some groceries
You know I'm all about my bread
So bring that toast to me
I wanna take you around the world
Like it's a rotary
I know you want it
Tell me do you want it with me
I know you flaunt it
So flaunt now all over the streets
You want a man to hold your hand
But a freak in the sheets
I'll give your body what it needs
Seven days out the week
(Chorus)
You ain't gotta call me stressed
You ain't gotta ring my neck
I just want your sex
Lemme just bring my best
To you
I'm a Maniac
For you
I know what you do
I just wanna get to talk to
You
I'm a maniac
For you
Just for you
Girl
