DESCRIPTION:
Music video by Da YoungFellaz ft. L. Michele - "All I Need"

Directed by: Aurama Films
Produced by: HitMakerDot
Director of Photography: Kaleb Adams
Editor: Brandon McMillan
Product placement: Filter017
Model: Emma Sarita

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Song Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Sho-Biz]
It's something bout the way you strut baby that got me goin,
The way you switch and move them hips baby that got me open,
Said she love the way that I be flowin,
Smacked that ass said that shit fat she smiled looked back and said "yeah I be knowin",
And I ain't even frontin' tho I mean that,
You know the sex is like a drug she said she need that,
It's an addiction and everyone can see that,
Ain't speak in bout a month, but tonight she finna relapse,
I gotta love jones for ya Body and ya skin tone,
Got you soon as I touch down like and end zone,
You got me thinking bout the future and it's crazy ,
So we can make war or make babies, (I mean)
You all that I need I'll be real with you,
If you keep it real with me I'll keep it real with you,
I'm feeling ya whole steez it be in there boo,
On top of that you got the good Power-U

[Chorus: L. Michele]
You're all, (You're all)
I need, (I need)
To get by, (Get by, oh)
You're all, (Like sweet morning dew)
I need, (I took one look at you)
To get by, (And it was plain to see, you are my destiny)
You're all,

[Verse 2: Jay Storm]
I'm serving this mama, Piña Coladas with Henny, we getting hotter,
In La Marina you see us we eating on empanadas,
She stumbled over I got her, ain't worried about tomorrow,
We're talkin' Atlantic City and sleeping at the Borgata, (like)
The Ramada really ain't her type,
You can tell that she's a problem better get ya life,
Ego tripping, ego driven, better treat her right,
I'm just livin I don't need a wife,
See we flowing the boat rowing and shawty I ain't thinking twice,
Your first thought always speakin right,
And I don't speak minds I read minds,
And yours tellin me you wanna sip something get tree high,
And you're all that I need, my carpe diem,
Cause now we live for the moment and talk in secret,
Nobody gotta know where we at what we do, As long as we always stay true,

[Chorus: L. Michele]
You're all, (You're all)
I need, (I need)
To get by, (Get by, oh)
You're all, (Like sweet morning dew)
I need, (I took one look at you)
To get by, (And it was plain to see, you are my destiny)
You're all,