Kevin Turner - what you want?

It’s Roc Legion on the track like
Baby tell me what you want
All this money in my jeans tell me what you need
You know you fuckin’ with the boy you ain’t gotta stunt
So baby tell me what you want baby won’t you please
I keep it ten times ten in my syllables
Bet you never met a nigga like me before
Shorty I ain’t with the games or the spectacles
I’m a real ass nigga out the Jersey Shore
Only way I know is fast like allegro
But they press pause when I falsetto
I got money on my mind so just let me know
If you ready for the ride push start and go, go
In the back of the store, it’s all pricey
But if she got it, imma run it up nicely
Dior for my baby, lil mama real spicy
That’s my Saweetie she want it all icy
Roll up my weed, copped a eighth off the corner
Roll down the window we smoke marijuana
Whip the Camaro, she call it transformer
Girl I get paid so don’t be afraid, but I’m asking now
Baby tell me what you want
All this money in my jeans tell me what you need
You know you fuckin’ with the boy you ain’t gotta stunt
So baby tell me what you want baby won’t you please (Won’t you please)
Baby tell me what you want
All this money in my jeans tell me what you need
You know you fuckin’ with the boy you ain’t gotta stunt
So baby tell me what you want baby won’t you please
Look, I been walking through life, a ticking time bomb
I thought I had more time to make it last long
I’m James Bond doubling sevens to make the skyfall
But it’s my fault, I found my Achilles in Louboutin pumps
So girl I’m here tryna live my life, you know I won’t say I love you but you know that’s right
Muddying all my thoughts like I did my Sprite, catching me off guard like the flu did Mike
Look, I ain’t one to politick it with you
When you ready to come ‘round how bout a table for two?
Messed with a lot girls but I still picked you
Girl you know it goes see I bid them adieu, look
Excuse my French, fuck the masses
We don’t need too much to see past this
You with me no matter what else happens, so let me keep you happy I’m asking, shit
Baby tell me what you want
All this money in my jeans tell me what you need
You know you fuckin’ with the boy you ain’t gotta stunt
So baby tell me what you want baby won’t you please (Won’t you please)
Baby tell me what you want
All this money in my jeans tell me what you need
You know you fuckin’ with the boy you ain’t gotta stunt
So baby tell me what you want baby won’t you please
What you want girl?

Written by:
Jeffrey Yinusa

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