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What You Want Video (MV)




Performed By: Andrew Abrego
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Andrew Abrego




Andrew Abrego - What You Want Lyrics
Official




Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
She young, free
And just lookin' for the right g
In the club
Ain't no tellin' who it might be
I might creep
Let her know I got the night free
She might peep
Let it flow into the right beat
She five feet and eye deep
With a gold chain
No pain
A flame
She do her own thang
She got her own whip
She drive her own lane
No shame
Stay tippin' like a cold dame
I'ma tell you now
You foul 'cause you a stunner
Out up on the prowl
I howl 'cause you the one up
You the queen
You gleamin' in your bling
You somethin' like a dream
I ain't frontin'
I'm a king
And I like how you work
Yous a thriller how you merc
I can feel it when it hurt
Yous a killer when you twerk
Now, it's getting wicked
And this is where we kick it
I'm lovin' how you whip it
So come tell me what you sippin'
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
She like a lot of Prada
Dolce Gabbana
That Fendi got her hotter than it outta
So I bought her
A shot of the Patron
A sip of the piranha
That rip done got her all up in a zone
I know she wanna
Get up on my team
And hit it to the gritty
Knowin' what I mean
As we paintin' up the city
It be a pity
If you don't get with me, pretty
While they tossin' up a fiddy
I'll be flossin' with a milli
Ain't tryna rush
And don't mean to make you blush
I'm just tryna make it known I'm grown
And got a crush
We just met
But I never will forget
The beauty and the cutie in you
Girl and that's a bet
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Ain't ever seen a honey sweeter
The senorita
Ain't a nine like a heater
She a dime
I can read her
She lick her lips
And she shakin' her hips
She count her chips
She be the one
Who should be makin' the tips
Without a doubt
You done got me with my mind blown
What I'm all about
It don't matter what the time zone
We rock steady
I be clockin' up the feddi
You can tell me what you want
But don't you call me 'til you ready
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
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English

Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
She young, free
And just lookin' for the right g
In the club
Ain't no tellin' who it might be
I might creep
Let her know I got the night free
She might peep
Let it flow into the right beat
She five feet and eye deep
With a gold chain
No pain
A flame
She do her own thang
She got her own whip
She drive her own lane
No shame
Stay tippin' like a cold dame
I'ma tell you now
You foul 'cause you a stunner
Out up on the prowl
I howl 'cause you the one up
You the queen
You gleamin' in your bling
You somethin' like a dream
I ain't frontin'
I'm a king
And I like how you work
Yous a thriller how you merc
I can feel it when it hurt
Yous a killer when you twerk
Now, it's getting wicked
And this is where we kick it
I'm lovin' how you whip it
So come tell me what you sippin'
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
She like a lot of Prada
Dolce Gabbana
That Fendi got her hotter than it outta
So I bought her
A shot of the Patron
A sip of the piranha
That rip done got her all up in a zone
I know she wanna
Get up on my team
And hit it to the gritty
Knowin' what I mean
As we paintin' up the city
It be a pity
If you don't get with me, pretty
While they tossin' up a fiddy
I'll be flossin' with a milli
Ain't tryna rush
And don't mean to make you blush
I'm just tryna make it known I'm grown
And got a crush
We just met
But I never will forget
The beauty and the cutie in you
Girl and that's a bet
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Ain't ever seen a honey sweeter
The senorita
Ain't a nine like a heater
She a dime
I can read her
She lick her lips
And she shakin' her hips
She count her chips
She be the one
Who should be makin' the tips
Without a doubt
You done got me with my mind blown
What I'm all about
It don't matter what the time zone
We rock steady
I be clockin' up the feddi
You can tell me what you want
But don't you call me 'til you ready
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
Tell me what you want
And you got it
Tell me what you want
And you'll get it
Tell me what you want
I can see it
What you flaunt
What you doing
I can tell that you can dig it
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Writer: Andrew Abrego
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