Givin' Em What They Love - Janelle Monáe/Prince
You want to I wanna
Give'em what they
I am sharper than a razor
Eyes made of lasers bolder than the truth
They want me locked up in the system
Because 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
Imma give you what you love
Giving 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 trynahold me back
While another chicken head come home to roost
Just don't try to do the wrong
And the last one standing will order your demand
Dance dance
Well tell your teacher and your preacher
I'm give you what you love
I go to give you what you love
It's time to give you what you love
I'm give you what you love
Giving you what you love
I said I take it up take what you love
Baby just enough but never too much
Baby take your time take what you love
And baby cry you'd better look at that baby
Baby take your time take what you love
Baby just enough
But never too much baby Take your time
I wanna give you some love
Won't you give me what you love
Yeah alright
Yeah alright
Give me what you need
Yeah yeah yes sir yeah yey
Oh Oh
I wanna give you some love
Some love some love some 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
Baby fancy that
Oh we need to know what to do
Tell me about you