Uh, I want it, I want it, I need it, I need it (Freestyle, uh)
I want her, I want her, I need her, I need her
I need her
I need a neater Anita baker
Take her
Overseas have a sing a
Melody to, my heart
'Til it bleeds from the diva, uh uh

First you take to the sky
And make me feel like I can fly
To let my down every single time
Wanting to have you, but having to want you
I can feel it 'til it burns
I get nothing in return
For my love, it hurts
Wanting to have you, but having to want you

Yeah, I want it, I want it, I need it, I need it
My stomach is hungry, I feed it, I feed it
I hunt it, I hunt it, I seek it, I seek it
I got it, now my hunger's defeated
Ironic, that now my stomach's depleted
Emptied of everything that was hunted and eaten
Lust, Sin, Death says it's time for another feeding
Feel