[Intro]
Cole World, Southside
 Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
 Eastside, Westside, worldwide, ride out

 [Verse 1]
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good your [bad word] is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow your moves all week on Twitter, probably make a [bad word] [bad word] reconsider
You now rocking with the best mane, dress game down to the  game
 Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed mane, let you play with the stick - Ovechkin
 She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but let me explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate girl cause a [bad word] don’t play them ex games
Nope! Straight ing no handcuff or arresting
And I [bad word] offa my last name cause I really can’t take no stressing
'bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl saying, “He a bad boy”
 But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, [bad word]  put down them tabloids

 [Hook]
She said “I heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes
 You be up to no good and everybody knows
 My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
 But what you got, I need a lot so I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I can’t get enough of what you got, good God, you hit the spot
 Tried to let go but I just could not, so don’t you stop, I need that”

 [Verse 2]
 Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter even way out in London town
 Hoes holla ’cause they love my sound and I got love for the underground
 Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad [bad word] that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna get my last little nut, all right?
 She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
 Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches

 [Hook]

She said “I heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes
 You be up to no good and everybody knows
 My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
 But what you got, I need a lot so I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I can’t get enough of what you got, good God, you hit the spot
 Tried to let go but I just could not, so don’t you stop, I need that”

 [Verse 3]
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain’t nothing sunny
 I see ‘em hating, but it ain’t nothing to me
I’m from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty
 So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that girl, let’s make a track
 I’ll beat the [bad word] up, that’s the hook right thurr
 That’s the hook, right there
 There’s the hook, right there
 Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
 I’ll beat the [bad word] up, that’s the hook right thurr

 [Hook]
She said “I heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes
 You be up to no good and everybody knows
 My homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know
 But what you got, I need a lot so I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (I need that)
 “I can’t get enough of what you got, good God, you hit the spot
 Tried to let go but I just could not, so don’t you stop, I need that”