Lyrics:

(I need that) Cole World
(I need that) South Side
Can't get enough, can't get enough
(I need that) East Side, West Side, worldwide
Ride out

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 yo' ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo' moves all week on twitter, probably make a gay nigga reconsider

You now rockin' with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games

No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't comin' off of my last name, 'cause I really can't take no stressing
'Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your home girl sayin', 'He a bad boy.'
But I'm signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids

[Trey Songz:]
She said 'I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows

My home girls 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.'

[J. Cole:]
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'

Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either 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 bitch that'll cut all night, that'll suck all night, you just cut off lights

Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a 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

[Trey Songz:]
She said 'I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows

My home girls tried to warn
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.'

Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothin' sunny
I see 'em hatin', but it ain't nuttin' 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 scarred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy 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 pussy up, that's the hook right thurr

[Trey Songz:]
She said 'I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows

My home girls tried to warn
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.'