Текст песни Whatever (Blacksmith Club Mix) - N-tyce

Ha, we shinin'
Sayin', yeah
What, sayin'
This is how we supposed to rock the mic
Yeah, yeah
We flyin', what, what
Yeah, yeah, yo

Well, you can tell it's P.P. by a certain trademark
The way I lace the track with thick moustache
Like TC from Magnum, crews don't get it
Why we rollin' in the 'Reve for 'Ra like Tom Selleck
Hollywood haters, we leave them all shameless
If you want the eight bars, you better come with the papers
I say this, try to stop me being famous
I'll be ending your career like they did Vicki Davis
What, ha

Nothing left for me to say (Bounce)
Everything you twist to go your way (Wh-wh-what)
Baby, you were so sincere (Yeah)
And though you've taken me for granted (That's right)
I'm still here (What, what, what)

Now your excuses don't roll with me (Uh-huh, oh, no)
Baby, now my vibe is not the same (Not the same, feel me, you)
Until you bring it like I give it (Shine)
There's nothing left for me to say (Woah, that's right, wh-what)

You want it, baby (What? Oh)
You wanna lose a good thing (Ha)
You want it, baby (Bounce, baby, oh, no)
You wanna keep my lovin' (Yeah, yeah)
You want it, baby (Whatever, oh)
You wanna lose a good thing (That's right)
You want it, baby (Oh, no, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, what, what, what, baby, baby, yeah, yeah)

Baby, think about this good (Good, woo)
I'm sick and tired of hearing how you would (Come on, you)
Give me everything to make this right
All I want is just your love, you're losin'
Time (Yo, keep it comin', girl, oh)

Now your excuses don't roll with me
Now your excuses, what you tellin' me?)
Baby, now my vibe is not the same
My vibe, not the same, that's right, ha)
Until you bring it like I give it (Oh yeah, oh)
There's nothing left for me to say (There's
Nothing left for me to say, what, what, ha)

You want it, baby (Oh)
You wanna lose a good thing (Yeah, what, what, that's right, ha)
You want it, baby (Oh, no)
You wanna keep my lovin' (Wh-wh-what)
You want it, baby (Oh)
You wanna lose a good thing
You want it, baby (Oh, no, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, what, what, baby, baby)

Me and Costa Rica, we treat her to things we don't own
Hijack diamonds across this whole globe
Prince of thieves
Findin' perfection in my red and blue sleeves
I mean what I say when I come off

With waves in my hair like David Hasselhoff
Now she says she's got to leave, but I don't care
'Cause P ain't taking no shorts this year
Wh-wh-what, world premiere, shine on the atlas (That's right)
Ride more tracks than the dollar cab in Flatbush
She's anxious to leave me, whatever

You ain't the reason why I'm breathin', whatever

Females didn't wanna know me, whatever
Now it's like every day they phone me, whatever
Webb Slinger, red and blue war clinger
Entice your girl 'cause we just don't give a (It's all you, baby)

You want it, baby (Yeah, ha)
You wanna lose a good thing (You wanna lose a good thing, shine, yeah)
You want it, baby

You wanna keep my lovin' (That's right)
You want it, baby (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
You wanna lose a good thing (Oh, wh-wh-what)
You want it, baby (Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, what, yo)

You want it, baby
You wanna lose a good thing (Wh-wh-what)
You want it, baby (Yeah, yeah)
You wanna keep my lovin' (I'm feelin' you)
You want it, baby (How it's supposed to be, girl)
You wanna lose a good thing

You want it, baby

Yeah, Webb Slinger, woo
Yeah, yeah, and you don't stop
Keep on, yeah, yeah, you don't stop
Whatever, know what I'm sayin'?
You the one missin' out, know what I'm sayin'?
So, yo, woo
Yeah, yeah, uh
Feelin' this, woo