Mase - What You Want Lyrics
[total]Tell me what you wantTell me what you wantJust tell me what you wantTell me what you wantTell me what you wantTell me what you want1 - tell me what you want for meTake a look at what you seeLet me know if this right hereIs something you can have for yearsTell me what you want for meTake a look at what you seeLet me know if this right hereIs something you can have for years[mase]Now mase be the man wanna see you doing goodI dont wanna get rich, leave you in the hoodGirl, in my eyes you the baddestThe reason why I love you, you dont like me cuz my statusI dont wanna see you with a carriage living averageI wanna do my thing so we be establishedAnd I dont want you rock in them fabricsGirl, I will give you karats till you feel you a rabbitAnything in your path, you want you can haveWalk through the mall, if you like it you can grabTotal it all up and put it on my tabAnd then tell your friends all the fun you hadRepeat 1[mase]Hey mama, wont you come here to papa?You dont like the way your tatas lookin at shada?In a 600 aint no smokin cigadaCome over here, I think I see your baby faddahHere ya go the number to my casaIf you in a rush you call me mananaWhatever you need girlfriend, I got the whole enchiladaJust the way you like it, mase gon do you propaGirl, I can tell you was meant for meI can tell by the way you was sent to meWhile Im on tour trying to make them centuriesAnd they ask who your man, you better mention meIf you dont you know you got a problemSaid you want no beef girlfriend dont start noneAnd it just so happens that Im seeing cashCuz you messed up a lot just trying to be fastAnd I aint gonna ask who smashed the e-classPull up to the crib with the whole front crashedNow you wanna laugh, good thing thats the pastIf you ever lie again, girl, that will be your lastRepeat 1[mase]Now the more you treat me royal I adore youThats why I dont mind doing these things for youYou did things for me I wouldnt believe you didThats why I always want to keep you hereIn a year or two, girl, I could see you with my kidsGirl, you make a thug want to get a legal gigIts only right we spend our lonely nightsGettin crazy biz till we awake the kidsDont get too loud, got respect for you honeyTo keep it all real, you come second to my moneyAnd can you be my ghetto love prophecy?Everybody love you girl, not just meAnd I know that you really care a lot for meWanna to see you happy even if its not with meRepeat 1 until fade
