Lyrics:
Baby
Seem like everywhere I go, I see you
From your eyes, your smile, it's like I breathe you
Helplessly I reminisce, don't want to
Compare
If you let me...
Baby tell me what it is you want from me
Don't beat around the bush if you want my body
If you want it girl, I got it
Come and get
want/ (tell me you want me baby) I got what you want/ I got what you need/ (cause boy you drive me crazy)/
So tell me what you want/ tell me what you
End of the day, I got you on my mind
I got you on my mind I want you by my side, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my
of lobbies
B****es overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out
I got 'em all hooked like drugs
And all them tryin' to f*** with a young
the strip club buy what
I want then I go hey
It's all these hoes and only
Me you bitches gotta rotate
Walk inside the plug house buy what
I want then I dip,
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you
anthem
I was born in the midwest
But still got hilo in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But
take in the ghetto you find a whole lot of crime
I can understand
Hey
I know what it means
Being nine years old before I got my first pair
I see you out there in that field, riding on that 88, feeling ok haHEY!
So you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army.
Pick your feet up
Daddy, daddy, please buy me a sweet
I know you got money
I want that big chocolate bunny
In my mother-fucking tummy
Come on daddy, buy me that
(ooh)
And you know I put the mags on that (ooh)
.45 MAC with the flash on that
Who want it, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy)
Everybody sing along
Now I
for your love you got what I want
I need somebody not just anybody come rub on my body
Mami ven aquí Im addicted girl you got me strung
I'm a feign for
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
're soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Yeah, I own property and land, I'm in popular demand
'Cause the catalogue is long, I got more songs than Robert Plant
If you dissin', you get hit,
what you really want from me
It's no problem, I'ma go see if I got it
Just tell me what you really want from me
What you really want?
I know you been
want
Well Ima do what it take
Do what it take
Ima do what it take
Lay ya ass down, Ima put you by the lake
Do what it take
Ima do what it take
Do what it
The pain just to tell y'all this shit
For the hood!
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
I'm on the grind like all the time
I got money but murder don't
is the game we play
But I just won't play by those rules
Baby, I'm not lost
I'ma keep it one hundred, tell you what I want
So there be no surprises
want beef, then fine you got it
Topic of discussion mother fucker, that's all I wanted
Because my rhymes are lethal like a fire beneath you
I'll decide
get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you
I'm not that
You want someone that I'll never be
I got that
But if I put a mask on I could be all that
I'm Distracted by your presence
I can't
Ain't snorting nothing but smarties and warheads
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
You
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