First I was thinking that you're okay Then I was thinking you're far away Thought how I might like to get to know you better I just got to, got to get to know you Much, much better
I want you I want you I want you Baby I want you
Made up my mind and I made my plan I'm on to you like a hardcore fan I got trackers and lookouts, electronic scanners Got you on my mind and it's mind over manners
I want you I want you I want you Baby I want you
I got the inside news I got the latest point of view I'm looking to pursue Any stories that I hear of you
Packing my bag and I'm playing my hand He looks to me like the promised man Got no time for poses set my explosives I'm gunning for you I got power packed motives
