{Verse 1: Iggy}
I know you want it
So why prolong it?
Perfect time right now
Gimme that look, I'm a hop up on it
Iggy in that zone
And we all alone
Wotchu waiting on
Lot of woman back here, how bad you want it?
Back bone, back on, gonna back that to my back gone
Back strong, back back back my apple, not no iPhone
Backseat, that's our horny ecstasy, popping gon' already see
So there we be, we feel it, yea I'm telling he
Here we go, up and down to the beat
Never caring if they peep 'cause the windows fog
Gotta get it when I get it, get it right, get it good
Get it good while it's good, it's the shit for all
I don't really do this with all
But the way you touch me, my dress come off
Drop get you rocking then the top come off
And my top come off then we bring it hard
Chorus
I want my back gone
Can't wait to get that home
I want that (backseat trill shit)
I want that (backseat trill shit)
(4x)
{Hook}
I’ll give you anything you want from me (Anything thing you want, anything you need, anything you soon desire)
Ooooh. (I want that)
(2x)
{Verse 2: Tupac}
{Sample How Do You Want It}
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it
Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin
Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can
Forgive me I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man
Mr. International, playa with the passport
Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies
Witness as we creep….
Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
{Pre-Chorus: Iggy}
Back bone, back on, gonna back that to my back gone
Back strong, back back back my apple, not no iPhone
Backseat, that's our horny ecstasy, popping gon' already see
So there we be, we feel it, yea I'm telling he
{Chorus}
I want my back gone
Can't wait to get that home
I want that (backseat trill shit)
I want that (backseat trill shit)
(4x)