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" What They Want "



K-K-K-K-K-Mac



These niggas mad (Mad), they muggin' me (Me)

I like my pussy bald (Bald), M-M-M-Mr. Clean

She started waxin', my dick relaxin'

I make her bed rock, call me the mattress king

She-She-She got a sick body (Body), I'm like her vaccine

Come to think about it ('Bout it), Vitamin D

Her ass up out them jeans, but keep your heels on (On)

The bedroom, yeah, that's the kill zone

It's Young Money, baby, and it's CBE

Let my name spell it out, CMB

Haters don't bother me, blogs swallow these

Oops, now watch that be on TMZ

Breezy, bitch, you know it's me

Your girl wetter than Poland Springs

So I go deeper underwater, submarine

Now let me dive in (In), head first

Yeah, I'm a nice guy, but I'm a grown motherfucker



Uh, all of these bitches in the party

These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody

I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby

Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga

Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want

Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want

Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want

Uh, come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga



Ah!

Hot damn, ho, yeah, I'm goin' in

Pussy poppers want me to eat it, then, sister, get a trim

Show me tits, grown men, I don't fool around with kids

Rob Kelly, tell her, tell her piss me up a hundred bid

C-C-Cash Money in this bitch, it's Young Money in your bizz

Fuck around with that label, yellow labels on your ribs

That's the shit them niggas get, homie, bitches bend they ribs

One time for the shottas, black hogs on them choppers, bitch

Shit sound sick, water flow drowned, bitch

Oh, you smoke that seed a lot? My niggas on poundses

We don't hit the club a lot, we be in them lounges

With them girls, 5'10", front cover Vogue shit, bitch



Uh, all of these bitches in the party (Yeah)

These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody (No, no)

I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby (whoa, oh)

Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga (Yeah)

Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want (I'm what they want, want)

Uh, I'm what they want (Yeah), I'm what they want

Uh, I'm what they want (What they want), I'm what they want (What they want)

Uh, come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga

Uh, all of these bitches in the party

These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody

I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby

Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga

Uh, all of these bitches in the party

These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody

I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby (Shawty)

Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga

" Luckiest Man "



Woke up in the middle of you (Oh)

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing



I hit the lows, yeah, high and low

So hard to fight back, hard to go



Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

I can't believe that you were even single and free (Oh)

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl



Wake up in the middle of you, oh

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing



I hit the lows, yeah, high and low (And low)

It's so hard to fight back, high and low



Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl (Oh, no)

I can't believe that you were even single and free (Free, yeah, oh)

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

" Came To Do "



Let me see



It ain't nothin' to make you want it

Get you tipsy, a little blunted

I pulled up in the S-500

Fucked up, feelin' all up on it



You know what I came to do, you

You know what I came to do

You know what I came to do, you

You know what I, oh (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (Oh-oh)

You know what I— (For all my ladies, oh-oh)

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh)

For them girls

(Oh-oh)

For all my ladies (Oh-oh)

For all my ladies



Baby, you're so damn beautiful, and I, I really like it

I love your smile and the way that you move, yeah, yeah

Baby, can I have a minute? (A minute)

Girl, I promise I won't waste your time

'Cause I know you're kinda busy

Basically all I'm tryna say is you caught my eye

I know you need love, I'm tryna give it (Give it)

And if you don't trust me, I'll show you

I'm a man of my word, girl (Word, girl)

And if you're ready for the world, I'll give it to ya (To ya)

I'm so in love, like



It ain't nothing to make you want it

Get you tipsy, a little blunted

I pulled up in the S-500

Fucked up, feeling all up on it



You know what I came to do, you

You know what I came to do

You know what I came to do, you

You know what I, oh (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (You know)

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (You know, babe)

You know what I came to do (I came to do, oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (Oh-oh)

You know what I— (For all my ladies, oh-oh)

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh, yeah)

For them girls

For all my ladies (Oh-whoa, oh-oh)

Yeah, this for all my ladies (Oh-oh)

Woo

To all my ladies



See I'll give you what you want (What you want)

And he'll give you what you don't (What you don't)

I'm the man of the year (Year)

He just the man of the month

A hundred stacks in the trunk, he gon' do it

She got a hundred packs in the dump, he won't do it

And she type to fuck with real niggas (Yeah)

And I'm the type that you want, and you knew it

See I'm just out here countin' money while these niggas need a loan

Why you fuckin' with these dummies? We need to be alone

'Cause I'm wanting you, baby, so what it do?

'Cause I wanna change your life, me and you



(Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you

You know what I came to do

You know what I came to do, girl (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (You know, babe, oh-oh-oh)

You know what I came to do (Came to do, oh-oh)

You know what I came to do (Oh-oh)

For them girls

For all my ladies (Oh-oh)

You know what I came to do, you (Yeah)

You know what I—

You know what I came to do, oh-oh

(Oh-oh)

Yeah, this for all my ladies (Oh-oh)

Ladies, ladies

For all my ladies

" Sorry "



(May-May-May)

What is this? (May-May-May)

Maybach Music

I like this Maybach Music, hahahaha



She's just perfect in every kinda way

But I don't think I can handle her pain

So messed up and I'm too busy just runnin' my game

Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake



I've tried to change, but they always around pullin' me down in bed (May-May-May)

Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises (boom)

Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex (uh)

I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit



Sorry, won't turn back the clock

Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you

Wouldn't believe it, so I used you

I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right, I know



We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist

Conversation, she lick every tattoo that's on my face

Like a thug, I just wanna fuck, that's every day

Temporary separations, confessin' my mistakes

She packed her bags and left me home and I'm still hurt

You new pussy, but she can't tell me that it's real first

A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real

When she hear this thinkin' to herself, "Damn this verse real"

Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin

Sent the bottles to her table, then made love on the jet

Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed

My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs

I been a boss before I recorded Meek song

Mill in cash on the 'gram, they trendin' Meech home

In the D and my G, he throwin' that P-Stone

Every picture that you post, we comments on each one



I'm just a typical ordinary nigga

But I know that I can't change the rules

All this time I blamed you 'cause I know what I'm doing

Stepping on your heart again, relationship ruined

I tried to change, but I'm always out, fuckin' around in the club (May-May)

Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up (uh)

My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up (uh)

I feel like shit, know I ain't shit, but I'm... (May-May-May)



Sorry, won't turn back the clock

Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you

Wouldn't believe it, so I used you

I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right, I know (gotta love it, baby, uh) (May-May-May)



Life's short and baby girl, you deserve a winner

Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger

Hustle from my heart, so every night I can deliver (uh)

Sayin', "Sorry", layin' up, I'm way up in your liver (boss)

The red bottoms got you walkin' funny (ha)

Get you an agent, she ballin' and all she talk is money (right)

Take her shoppin', baby boy, ain't no salary caps (uh)

She get it poppin', so you better bring battery packs (huh)

Perfect time to relax

Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match

They all watch me 'cause the moves I make out they budgets

Diamond district, six figures on my shorty nugget



I've tried to change, but they always around, pullin' me down in bed (May-May-May)

Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises

Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex

Yeah, I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit



Sorry, won't turn back the clock (May-May)

Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you

Wouldn't believe it, so I used you

I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right (May-May-May)



I apologize

You're not perfect, I'm not perfect

" Love The Girls "



What you looking for, baby?

I know why you want love in the middle of the night

Don't be looking all scary

When you been looking for this for long, long time

Come on over here, baby

You can love me in the dark, you can love me in the light

Your friends looking all crazy

'Cause you going home with me and they left behind

They can come too, baby

What's yours is mine, as long as they fine

All them gyal, dem can't help it

Tell them one at a time and they all ask why?



Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

(Uh, uh)



You can call me your daddy

I'll be your lover or whatever you like

Girl, let me look at it

Don't you make me have to ask twice

'Cause I'm up in your city

And I'm only in town for one more night

You ain't the only one here, baby

So many girls in line, going crazy outside, let's go



Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls (Yeah, yeah)

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls (Oh)

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls



Uh, take the roof off the Aston, pull the top off the Bellview (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And we can do whatever you tell me, you smell me? (Oh-oh, oh)

John V. Cologne, on yachts out in Colombo

When I'm home I'm Rambo, Sylvester Stallone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And she know that, picture us like Kodak

Red vines, red wine, listenin' to Bobby Womack

And it's a throwback, me and CB, tell 'em to hold that

And if you see a couple dimes, show 'em where the boat at



Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

(I told you, nigga, what can you do?)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

(Love me, hahaha, go)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

(You ain't got enough money! I got all the damn rocks!)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls (Oh)

She looking for them real ones

Me love me, me love me (Ayy)

(I need all of 'em, goddamn, haha, leggo)

Me love me, love me, love me, love me girls



Hey! Ow! Ah!

Me love me girls

Yeah, you love me, girl

I said you love me, girl

And I love you, girl, yeah

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