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sweetheart - what you need lyrics

lyrics to “what you need” by jana barros

[verse 1: jana barros]
i’m alright for now
i mean, i might roll up kedmine tonight to slow me down
but i will lighten and let you in
listen while i fill and spit
oh sh-t, is nothing coming hard enough to make me quit this
and the dank ain’t tight
have some of this kron
c’mon it’s kriptonight and my crib
you in a bib to me
you a six ten football is all
and didn’t you say why
that you were sure, guy
i’m the supreme queen of my court
my aim is sitting high
i’m an ex ginger
tender gender
fender bender
on the f-cking winder
be watching my overdose
you’re sorta close
meow
and last time, i won’t be running once again
into the arms of my honey
you’re addicting

you tell me what you need, i tell you when i got it
you tell me what you want, i tell you what you don’t need
and if the earth were hollow
yall would follow, follow, follow me (follow me)

(–)

[verse 2: jana barros]
now, everyone’s an authority on what a rapper’s supposed to do
should i cry, borrow, cast wood through your heart, boo hoo
do what you feel, i gotta deal
usurping one, it’s rip2real
got on board to new york
bored, room and board i’ll get
first trip, i switched my outfit
coming out of it
the pitch is in, and gjb cin
is like, do you runway walk
and meanwhile i’m singing next to normal
bringing telsey and company
a little freestyle of my musical formal
a plus, and it’s me, here’s kyle dean m-ssey making a fuss
it’s like, cooking turkey bacon looking at us
we sizzle and pop, our fizzle genre hits the spot
and i’m thankful a lot
cus i’m at the bentley tonight and you’re not
kid is hot, they mean it
this year is rot
almost got a lot
twelve months ago
i was laying low
cushions on the ground
pushing candles for sale around
went to jail where the bookies found
baby to rap i’m bound
a crook cooking cookies
and you’re a
cook looking nookies
give them the milk and they take the silk
crumbling i will not
hoohah
debate the open lid since i was a kid
you romeo, i wrote to yuh
good ridance
your picnics a coupe de gras
stepped out of brooklyn dripping wet with a pizza
i got a whole in my tred it’s nice to meet yuh
back to the d i head i had a party bus express riding free
but back to nyc

you tell me what you need, i tell you when i got it
you tell me what you want, i tell you what you don’t need
and if the earth were hollow
yall would follow, follow, follow me (follow me)

[verse 3: jana barros]
this time last year
we were all three here
yall dear scategories, categories drugs
bullet through the chest, man, i thought you bought when you was in need
what was it the seed, dead!
and now my dog is burried
six feet deep at the trunk of a tree
but he left a —change
free range, two adderall and rogaine
a hairline and cocaine
fair use, i’ll share mine
quip rhyme in this sick time

my roomie gigi was a like a chick pecked by her own poking stick
families fast but friends go quick
were’nt we all joking?
got choked by her own soaking d-ck
like too much c-ck
but he left a helium sock
so gretchen walks off
wretching in the sh-t=-ss gr-ss of the suffocated cells on the self shelf stocked
and more divides my pain from my brain
and it screams
selling candles and it seems my dreams
i sign a contract with twigies contact
mike beaty
wants me to show my face at a thing, at a showcase
me cus i own the place alone
i bring threats and disgrace
i’m at the quickest pace when i moan
my flyness is shown
compet-tors thrown and i’m home grown
yo, to the crowd of proud producers
my vein is for juicers
call me insane to the ring with a train of lightweights when i sing!

you tell me what you need, i tell you when i got it
you tell me what you want, i tell you what you don’t need
and if the earth were hollow
yall would follow, follow, follow me (follow me)

everyone’s an authority on what a rapper’s supposed to do
should i cry, borrow, cast wood through your heart boo hoo
do what you feel
gotta deal
usurping one, it’s rip2real

and if you don’t like namesake you better go buy it
cus this one, this next albums gonna be
this next one’s gonna be
one two three
in the d
back to nyc
all about me
and i’m not giving it away for free
because it’s gonna be like
having an -rg-sm
but it lasts for like
twenty minutes
and then i’m gonna be so in it
you’re gonna know who i am
next time you turn on the radio
and you jam

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