[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] Lastnght Dolla $ign (Dolla $ign) Ooh, yeah Oh, yeah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it all [Verse 1: Stefflon Don] Diamonds on me shinin' Don't need no stylist, you know I'm wildin' ni**as spittin' game, tryna get popped They clout flyin' (Oh), I ain't with that, baby I'm overseas with fresh breeze YSL on my body-body, and b*tches indeed You know, I'm the king of my fu*kin' town (Heads bow) I don't even need a crown, scared Yeah, they unsure when I come around Bodies turnin' purple like the Soul Plane It's funny how (Yeah), these double D's got 'em breakin' they necks (Go) Even got some of these straight gyal rubbin' their breasts All up on me like them gangstas be on opposite ends Pussy so good, I walk around like I got a S on my chest Yo, I beg you put them cameras on me real quick Too much ice on my wrist, I can't feel sh*t Wale, Dolla $ign, and Don-da-da Black rapper, do it proper, tell me, who better? [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it all [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] I gotta have it like the air that I breathe You got options, you got tricks up your sleeve Still got women tryna link up with me And when we do, I know that you'll up and leave You not the one to play with (Nah), no time for games And your last man left you jaded (Yeah) That ni**a lame, just as bad as some of these girls I dated More money, more problems, why I stay medicated Yeah, yeah (Yeah), I can’t get enough Girl, it tastes like candy (Can–) You call me daddy, got me feelin' like family (Family) Put you in Christian Dior, I know you fancy (Fan–) And it be hard to pull out, we need a Plan B (Plan) You got ambitions, you got goals, baby And I know you wasn’t lookin’ for commitment You and me both, baby (Baby) But I just can't get enough [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Wale] (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh, uh, Wale doe) I just gotta have it all (Yeah) [Verse 3: Wale] I got dreams and goals, I can’t please 'em all Can not see me stop, I gotta see results The Four Seasons, top floor, the breeze is good Just know the better the crib, the more things to do I'm never in it, the grind never endin' My eyes on the prize and the sky is the limit (Limit) I said, I'd be top five beyond they opinions I really am top five, no politics and gimmicks I talk it how I live it, I'm walkin' how I feelin' Whether it's stars on the ceilin' or it's scars on the Civic (Civic) I’m authentic, yeah, with court seats, I’m on SportsCenter (Center, uh) Rent a room just to go to dinner (Dinner, ooh) Make her proom with the kitty stable That’s a Hellcat with a whole lotta horse in it (In it), yeah And that's forever a fact, I'm never gon' quit So check the way I checker the flag What's up? Wale [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it, just gotta have it all (Ooh) And you know I can't get enough (Ooh) I just gotta have it all