west - what you need lyrics
[intro: we$t]
baby, tell what you want?
where you at?
what you down for?
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus: we$t]
baby, tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
[verse 1: we$t]
tell me what you need
tell me what you want
buy you gucci, i can buy you all that saint laurent
give me all your kisses, grant you all your wishes
[?]
we be makin’ [?], i’ve been ballin’ hard
spent like 23 louis on a mad card
and my songs are like these girls cause they automatic (krrr)
all these bodies dancing on me, hold off with these karats
yeah (yeah)
and i can take you out to eat whatever with the [?]
i keep my circle tight, cause that’s the way to act
tr#tru#trust me we can hit the gas cause we be livin’ fast
[chorus: we$t]
baby, tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
[verse 2: yxng ba$$]
what you need
what you need
h#llo, baby, what you need
i got white, and black, and blue, and i got purple in the green
only flexin’ with the t, pourin ounces in my lean
and i never miss a shot, i’m ballin like i’m 23
[?], got three hoes on me like [?]
tryna’ top em all lil’ phantom
thirty racks on me and we [?], yeah
i take a ride back home, and she givin’ all this dome
and i [?] cocaina [?], yeah
trippin’, i’m stuntin’, i’m flexin’ you be frontin’
i’m chillin with the roof down in my lambo, i be runnin’
i be skirtin’, i’m dirtin’, lil’ b#tch did me dirty
and i’m ballin like i got thirty racks on me, baby, thirty
[chorus: we$t]
baby, tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
i be runnin’ through these digits, so much b#tches i can’t breath
tell me what you need
tell me what you need
cause i got lots of digits, i be runnin’ through these streets
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