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(Whoa)\n[00:30.75] Fuck a good girl, I need me a ho, I know she in clubs, shе love the show\n[00:34.45] She wanna bе free, you cuffed the ho (whoa), she hate her nigga, she love the bros (whoa, huh, huh)\n[00:39.95] I know that talkin' is cheap (cheap), let's just get right to the beef (beef)\n[00:43.85] Niggas ain't watchin' they ho (ho), I put 'em right through the sheets\n[00:47.28] Know we outside, it ain't hard to see, just like graffiti, we right in the streets\n[00:50.82] Brand-new body, do you still got receipts? 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Ay (yeah)\n\n  She wanna ride-ride on me, she wanna suck me to sleep\n  All of these drugs in my system, give me that Wock' 'methazine (yeah)\n  I got the stars in my roof, so fly, Celine\n  I got two hos in my coupe trippin' off a bean, yeah\n  Yeah, I get wrap, you sell that thang (eh)\n  Love in the trap, fiends doin' jumping jacks (yeah)\n  Can't do no Supermax (max)\n  My bank account got cheese, but I still don't fuck with rats (hey)\n\n  Show me love, show me love (yeah)\n  O.T, I be steppin', turn me up, turn me up (yeah)\n  I know you be reppin', throw it up, throw it up, ay\n  Ay (yeah)\n\n  It's some, it's some, it's some (it's some)\n  It's some fuck niggas playin' with me, it's some (it's some)\n  It's some bad bitches stayin' with me, it's some (it's some)\n  Niggas that's for me, that's gon' frrah\n  Frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah (grr)\n  Phone sex, I live in Miami\n\n  Where bitches don't get in the pool, but get toes wet (uh-huh)\n  Bitch, you know my body, I pull 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It be hard to decide\n[01:15.94] She's what I want (what I want)\n[01:18.40] But not what I need (what I need)\n[01:20.67] She's what I want, but not what I need\n[01:25.48] She's what I want (she's what I want)\n[01:27.78] But not the one I need (what I need)\n[01:30.30] She's what I want, but not what I need (ooh, yeah)\n[01:36.23] Ooh, wait, I'ma hop in it\n[01:38.07] If it's BBW, I belly flop in it\n[01:40.46] Why we gossiping? Why we not sipping?\n[01:42.66] If she the opp? I'm a optimist\n[01:44.41] See, she the one I want, but she not the one I need though\n[01:47.04] All these bitches foul, I been knockin' down my free throws\n[01:49.52] Head in the clouds, no, it's not that you do weed smoke\n[01:51.97] Mona Lisa smile, but she not gon' let her teeth show\n[01:54.31] Even though she bad for me, neither she too good for these niggas\n[01:57.15] She be bad for me, nigga, she be good to me, nigga\n[01:59.68] She be nasty, my nigga, like, \"ew\" for me, nigga\n[02:01.93] She gon' ride me, then sit on top my hood for me, nigga\n[02:04.29] I don't need you, but I want you, lil' bitch\n[02:06.75] I want to see you, like some art, you lil' bitch\n[02:09.16] I'm tryna eat you a la carte, you lil' bitch\n[02:11.51] But like a C do, I fall off you, lil' bitch\n[02:13.49] Said she's what I want (what I want) (yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:15.77] But not what I need (what I need) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[02:18.20] She's what I want\n[02:20.01] But not what I need (yeah-yeah-yeah)\n[02:23.00] She's what I want (she's what I want)\n[02:25.22] But not the one I need (not the one I need)\n[02:27.79] She's what I want, but not what I need (ooh, yeah)\n[02:34.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: WHAT I WANT\n  artist: Ty Dolla $ign\n  album: TYCOON\n  duration_ms: 156000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, Mustard on the beat, ho\n  start_ms: 17650\n  end_ms: 18130\n- text: Said she's what I want (what I want)\n  start_ms: 18130\n  end_ms: 20630\n- text: But not what I need (what I need)\n  start_ms: 20630\n  end_ms: 23080\n- text: She's what I want, but not what I need\n  start_ms: 23080\n  end_ms: 27750\n- text: She's what I want (what I want)\n  start_ms: 27750\n  end_ms: 30150\n- text: But not the one I need (one I need)\n  start_ms: 30150\n  end_ms: 32570\n- text: She's what I want, but not what I need (ooh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 32570\n  end_ms: 37720\n- text: She got what I want, but she not what I need (uh)\n  start_ms: 37720\n  end_ms: 40110\n- text: Let you hit my bitch 'fore I let you hit my weed (uh)\n  start_ms: 40110\n  end_ms: 42410\n- text: She think she got the best, but it's just good to me (ah-ha)\n  start_ms: 42410\n  end_ms: 44840\n- text: I done had a threesome with two sisters on a beach (uh)\n  start_ms: 44840\n  end_ms: 47160\n- text: She said, \"You'll never find another bitch like me\"\n  start_ms: 47160\n  end_ms: 49720\n- text: She don't know I meet her type like five days a week (bitch)\n  start_ms: 49720\n  end_ms: 52020\n- text: Hoppin' off the jet, and my LV bag reek (bitch)\n  start_ms: 52020\n  end_ms: 54430\n- text: Gotta keep a chop' on me 'cause ain't shit sweet (sweet)\n  start_ms: 54430\n  end_ms: 56910\n- text: I could never save her, I'm a different type of breed (different type of)\n  start_ms: 56910\n  end_ms: 59270\n- text: CC on my bitches, I love all my freaks (all my freaks)\n  start_ms: 59270\n  end_ms: 61720\n- text: I been gettin' richer and these niggas hate to see it (ooh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 61720\n  end_ms: 64030\n- text: Textin' like a broke nigga, sure hate to be it (oh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 64030\n  end_ms: 66530\n- text: Head so good, don't wanna say goodbye (bye)\n  start_ms: 66530\n  end_ms: 68980\n- text: '''Fore I go, I gotta let her swallow my pride (pride)'\n  start_ms: 68980\n  end_ms: 71360\n- text: Said she wanna come back through tonight (oh)\n  start_ms: 71360\n  end_ms: 73590\n- text: But should I swap her out? 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