Want Dat

Lyrics

[Intro] (Mbc, you're crazy) Mbc, Lemme see Want that so bad Ha, ha, ha Want that so bad Jeez I'll talk all that Rolls Royce, she want that Birkin bag, she want that Filled wit' cash, the big sacks I been gettin'money,gotbig wracks Yeah, yeah [Chorus] RollsRoyce, she wantthat Birkin bag, she want that Filled wit' cash, the big sacks I been gettin' money, got big wracks Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Look away I don't got nothin' for you You say this every day, "I just want more you" You hate when I leave, I still give you cash to go You happy 'bout the money, but you hate to see me go Stop wasting all yo' time, I say bye Amigos Grandma tellin me, "How it go, Mijo?" She beg, but everyday her body resold I don't listen, don't do what me told Imma learn once I get real old Learning lessons everyday, it's just gon' grow me Grip on life real tight, what you tried to show me When I get up, all you gon' see is me growing I'm streaming down life, see this boat that I'm rowing Ayy, man, I'm finna score on the court 'cus I'm bored Life go up and down, like we playing in a sport Hit a man then they takin' me to court You just wanna buy things you can't afford My paycheck went from 0 to 100, Drake These problems always happening, like every day That's why I am speaking on it, on this tape Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Rolls Royce, she want that Birkin bag, she want that Filled wit' cash, the big stacks I been gettin' money, got big wracks Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] (Ayy) I been there for y'all, you wasn't there for me I ain't answerin' yo' calls, ain't no way you had to leave 13, I started rapping, making songs on the beats Fake dudes started capping, they success not in reach I go for blood, they calling me a leech I remember days on Sunday, the preacher used to preach And I would dose off in my seat, with shoes aching my feet Keep hoping that that was done, I couldn't take another week But that stuff ain't never end, guess I'm outta luck Keep bringing these Drac's wit' me, we knuck if he buck If he say wrong, or move wrong, we put him in the truck Yeah [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, ayy, yeah Yea, yea, yea, ayy [Chorus] Rolls Royce, she want that Birkin bag, she want that Filled wit' cash, the big stacks I been gettin' money, got big wracks Yeah, yeah [Outro] Yeah, yeah P-Jizel Dagate Never fake, slide on them boys today Care what nobody say Ayy, what I say