What You Need

[Intro: Julie Adenuga] You, you You, you You, you-you-you You, you [Verse 1: Jme] When they hear the word "love", they dive in there head-first I tell them to slow down, I want head first I get a lot of gash and I ain't even rich My credit's probably lower than your bitch I don't answer the phone to girls that act like fools Might as well call 'em rhetorical phone calls For real, bruv, it's all about sex Call me a motherfucker, I'll say your mum's next See, I know girls that will get low for po Suck cock for rock, get down for brown From city to city and from hood to hood I suck titty to titty, they suck hood to hood If she swallows, I'm gonna buss in her mouth If she's rude, I'm definitely bussing her mouth I don't have to bend my knees to reach her crutch Cause my ting's so long that my knees can't touch [Chorus: Julie Adenuga] I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want [Verse 2: Wiley] And all the grimey wifeys wanna get a piece of Wiley Come around and look slyly, I just live the life of Riley I'm about, I hear the girls, they are screaming and shouting Take her on an outing, we're sitting by the fountain You know I make you laugh, I'm like "girl, I'm not a clown" And she giggles a little more, you're in your house, I'm coming round I'm quite hungry, order Chinese, then we can have a night in Kiss and a fiddle, you're wet, then I push it right in She knows I do the job, I've got her hormones fighting It's the truth that I'm writing I speak the truth when I'm writing, I don't chat shit I speak my life and so I couldn't ever be biting Gash ring me up saying that they know me They wanna get me in their beds and see if they can show me A good time, hood time, stiff, she'll get the boney You can ring me up, girl, when you feel lonely [Chorus: Julie Adenuga] I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want [Verse 3: Jme] See, this is why I don't let girls phone my phone Cause they take, chatting shit 'bout she wants to play Snake 2-2s, look at my screen And I see "delete Jessica Mobile" I'm like "hey, wait, nah, serious, send me my phone Or I ain't ever linking you again on your own" Cause I hate when chicks try take man for pricks Cause I'm not going on hostile I can be a hot-headed idiot and end up in court But I'm not getting shift, nah, I ain't getting caught Cause I count myself lucky that I'm still on the streets So count yourself lucky that you're with Jme Stop checking my messages, back off a bit Give me room, give me space, lack of respect You're always in my face, don't worry though If you stay there, I'll move to a next place [Chorus: Julie Adenuga] I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want I got what you want I got what you want I got what you need I got what you want