Givin’ Em What They Love

Lyrics
[Intro: Prince] Wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna love I wanna Give it to you [Verse 1: Janelle Monáe] I am sharper than a razor Eyes made of lasers Bolder than the truth They want me locked up in the system 'Cause 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 [Chorus: Janelle Monáe] I come to give you what you love It's time to give you what you love I'ma give you what you love Giving you what you love [Verse 2: Prince & Janelle Monáe] I am sharper than a switchblade First and last of what God made and that's the truth But man, keep on tryin' to hold me back While another chicken head come home to roost Too strong, try to do me wrong And the last one standin' will order and command you to dance Oh, dance Run tell your preacher and your teacher [Chorus: Janelle Monáe & Prince] I come to give you what you love I got to give you what you love (It's time to give you what you love) It's time to give you what you love (Givin' you what, givin' you what, givin' you what you love) Giving you what you love Give you some love (Give you love, give you what you want) [Bridge: Janelle Monáe, Janelle Monáe & Prince & Prince] I said 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 I wanna, I wanna give you some love Won't you give me what you love? Yeah, alright, yeah, alright Gonna give you some love Some love, some love, some love (Give me what you love) [Outro: Janelle Monáe, Janelle Monáe & Prince & Prince] Two dimes walked up in the buildin' Tall and concealin', wearin' 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?" (Tell me where the party at) She followed me back to the lobby Yeah, she was lookin' at me for some undercover love Wearin' fancy things Oh, we didn't know what to do Tell me where the party at
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Roman GianArthur
- Nate “Rocket” Wonder
- Chuck Lightning
- Janelle Monáe