I am sharper than a razor Eyes made of lasers Bolder than the truth They want me locked up in the system 'Cuz I'm on a mission Blame it on my youth Too long I've been out here on my own Now I'm bout to bring it home Like a rolling stone I ain't never been afraid to die Look a man in the eye
I come to give you what you love It's time to give you what you love I'mma give you what you love Givin' you what you love
I am sharper than a switchblade First and last of what God made and that's the truth But man, keep on tryna' hold me back While another chicken head come home to roost Too strong, tryna do me wrong And the last one standing will order and command you to dance Oh... dance!
Run tell your preacher and your teacher
I come to give you what you love It's time to give you what you love I'mma give you what you love Givin' you what you love
I said-a take your time, take what you love Baby, just enough, but never too much Baby, take your time, take what you love And when that baby cry, you better look at that baby Take your time, take what you love Baby just enough, but never too much Baby, take your time Baby, I want to give you some love Won't you give me what you love?
Two dimes walked up in the building Tall and concealing, wearing fancy things Chopped up with a knife, hammered like a screw When they walked in the room we didn't know what to do One looked at me and I looked back She said, "Can you tell me where the party's at? " She followed me back to the lobby Yeah, she was looking at me for some undercover love
Compositores: Janelle Monáe, Nathaniel Irvin III, Charles Joseph II, Terrence L. BrownPublicado em 2013 e lançado em 2013 (24/Set)ECAD verificado fonograma #6170928 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM