| Song | All I Want Is You |
| Artist | J. Cole |
| Artist | Miguel Bosé |
| Album | All I Want Is You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Damn, cold world | |
| I never thought I see that day that you’re my old girl | |
| Now I’m stuck here hollering at old girl | |
| Got one, got two, three four girls | |
| Shotgun in the drop made a right | |
| Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike | |
| Then it’s on to the next one, on, on to the next one | |
| Hard to move on when you always regret one | |
| I wonder sometimes | |
| I wonder if I was wrong | |
| Tryna do right by you got me here | |
| Now all I am is alone | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that (ass) | |
| Don’t compare, at all (no) | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you | |
| All I want is you (now) | |
| All I want is you now | |
| Now that you’re gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause being your friend was killing me softly | |
| Hear voices | |
| Wondering where I went wrong | |
| It was my fault, in the wrong time, | |
| I wonder so often, regret gets exhausting | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that (ass) | |
| Don’t compare, at all (no) | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you (mhm) | |
| All I want is you (now) | |
| All I want is you now (sugar) | |
| Now that you’re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause they don't smile | |
| Or smell like you | |
| No they don't make me laugh | |
| Or even cook like you | |
| And they don't photograph | |
| Nah, they don't sex like you | |
| Let's face it, I can't replace it | |
| That's why all I want is you now... | |
| I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal | |
| Trying to celebrate my Independence Day, Will Smith | |
| Baby girl who I’m kidding | |
| Still sick, real shit | |
| All my new bitches seem to get old real quick | |
| And could it be you everything these plain bitches couldn’t be | |
| Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldn’t be | |
| Lost in the Player way sorta get old to me | |
| Got me on layaway, girl you gotta a hold on me | |
| I say I’m wrong, you say come again | |
| Damn, said I was wrong look don’t rub it in | |
| I got a lot on my mind | |
| Got a flock full of dimes | |
| Like a line full of hoes, | |
| Look how they coming in | |
| Just saying | |
| You don’t wanna have me then somebody will | |
| I’m playing | |
| Weight on my chest like I body build | |
| I’m praying | |
| You ain’t content with trying to do your thang | |
| Hey come back baby boomerang | |
| That's why | |
| All I want is you now (mhhm) | |
| All I want is you now (yeah) | |
| All I want is you now (sugar) | |
| Now that you’re gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| You know that you're gone (I want you back) |
| Damn, cold world | |
| I never thought I see that day that you' re my old girl | |
| Now I' m stuck here hollering at old girl | |
| Got one, got two, three four girls | |
| Shotgun in the drop made a right | |
| Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike | |
| Then it' s on to the next one, on, on to the next one | |
| Hard to move on when you always regret one | |
| I wonder sometimes | |
| I wonder if I was wrong | |
| Tryna do right by you got me here | |
| Now all I am is alone | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that ass | |
| Don' t compare, at all no | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you | |
| All I want is you now | |
| All I want is you now | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause being your friend was killing me softly | |
| Hear voices | |
| Wondering where I went wrong | |
| It was my fault, in the wrong time, | |
| I wonder so often, regret gets exhausting | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that ass | |
| Don' t compare, at all no | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you mhm | |
| All I want is you now | |
| All I want is you now sugar | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause they don' t smile | |
| Or smell like you | |
| No they don' t make me laugh | |
| Or even cook like you | |
| And they don' t photograph | |
| Nah, they don' t sex like you | |
| Let' s face it, I can' t replace it | |
| That' s why all I want is you now... | |
| I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal | |
| Trying to celebrate my Independence Day, Will Smith | |
| Baby girl who I' m kidding | |
| Still sick, real shit | |
| All my new bitches seem to get old real quick | |
| And could it be you everything these plain bitches couldn' t be | |
| Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldn' t be | |
| Lost in the Player way sorta get old to me | |
| Got me on layaway, girl you gotta a hold on me | |
| I say I' m wrong, you say come again | |
| Damn, said I was wrong look don' t rub it in | |
| I got a lot on my mind | |
| Got a flock full of dimes | |
| Like a line full of hoes, | |
| Look how they coming in | |
| Just saying | |
| You don' t wanna have me then somebody will | |
| I' m playing | |
| Weight on my chest like I body build | |
| I' m praying | |
| You ain' t content with trying to do your thang | |
| Hey come back baby boomerang | |
| That' s why | |
| All I want is you now mhhm | |
| All I want is you now yeah | |
| All I want is you now sugar | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| You know that you' re gone I want you back |
| Damn, cold world | |
| I never thought I see that day that you' re my old girl | |
| Now I' m stuck here hollering at old girl | |
| Got one, got two, three four girls | |
| Shotgun in the drop made a right | |
| Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike | |
| Then it' s on to the next one, on, on to the next one | |
| Hard to move on when you always regret one | |
| I wonder sometimes | |
| I wonder if I was wrong | |
| Tryna do right by you got me here | |
| Now all I am is alone | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that ass | |
| Don' t compare, at all no | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you | |
| All I want is you now | |
| All I want is you now | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause being your friend was killing me softly | |
| Hear voices | |
| Wondering where I went wrong | |
| It was my fault, in the wrong time, | |
| I wonder so often, regret gets exhausting | |
| Cause her eyes | |
| And those hips | |
| And that ass | |
| Don' t compare, at all no | |
| And at best, all they do is distract me | |
| But now, deep down, when I face it | |
| All I want is you mhm | |
| All I want is you now | |
| All I want is you now sugar | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| Cause they don' t smile | |
| Or smell like you | |
| No they don' t make me laugh | |
| Or even cook like you | |
| And they don' t photograph | |
| Nah, they don' t sex like you | |
| Let' s face it, I can' t replace it | |
| That' s why all I want is you now... | |
| I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal | |
| Trying to celebrate my Independence Day, Will Smith | |
| Baby girl who I' m kidding | |
| Still sick, real shit | |
| All my new bitches seem to get old real quick | |
| And could it be you everything these plain bitches couldn' t be | |
| Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldn' t be | |
| Lost in the Player way sorta get old to me | |
| Got me on layaway, girl you gotta a hold on me | |
| I say I' m wrong, you say come again | |
| Damn, said I was wrong look don' t rub it in | |
| I got a lot on my mind | |
| Got a flock full of dimes | |
| Like a line full of hoes, | |
| Look how they coming in | |
| Just saying | |
| You don' t wanna have me then somebody will | |
| I' m playing | |
| Weight on my chest like I body build | |
| I' m praying | |
| You ain' t content with trying to do your thang | |
| Hey come back baby boomerang | |
| That' s why | |
| All I want is you now mhhm | |
| All I want is you now yeah | |
| All I want is you now sugar | |
| Now that you' re gone, gone, gone, gone | |
| You know that you' re gone I want you back |