Wants And Needs Song Lyrics by Drake
SixYeahYeahYeah
Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsenseSpeakin’ out of context, people need some contentNiggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contestWhippin’ Benz concept, Heaven-sent, God-sentLeast that’s what my mom saysProof is in the progress, money’s not a objectBusy than a motherfucker, you know how my job getBarkin’ up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs getHaven’t fallen off yet, yee
Come with a classic, they come around years later and say it’s a sleeperThe earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a featureDeposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha or Linda, FeliciaShe came for me twice, I didn’t even nut for her once, you know I’m a pleaser42 millimeter, was made in GenevaYeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to IbizaYeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some JesusBut soon as I started confessin’ my sins, he wouldn’t believe us
Sins, I got sins on my mindAnd some M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindI’m in love, I’m in love with two girls at one timeAnd they tens, that’s why I got ten on my mindI got M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindShould repent, I need me some Jesus in my lifeAmen
I’m from the four, but I love me a threesomeDM her, delete it, she my lil’ secretHe tryna diss me to blow up, I peep itI can’t respond, we just go at your peopleIf I left some racks on the bed, you can keep itThis shit gettin’ deeper and deeper, I dig it
My shovel wasn’t bent, I was broke, had to fix itA shark in the water, you swim with the lil’ fishesI hit today, by tomorrow, she miss itI grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss itI’m not a GOAT, but I fit the descriptionI like to pour, so I get the prescription
We walk around with them bands in our britchesThis gun ain’t gon’ jam, when I blow, I ain’t missin’I’m droppin’ hit after hit, I’m just chillin’But I’ll send a hit while I chill with my childrenBigger the business, the bigger the officeI fucked ’round and found me a swag, then I caught upThey call for my artists, they makin’ me offersI don’t even bargain, I’ll start from the bottom
I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, NevadaI woke up the followin’ day and went harderI’m crackin’ my shell now, they see that I’m smarterI gotta get money, I love to get charterI gave her four Birkins and one’s for her daughterI can’t let ’em down, walk around with my guard upI’m screamin’ out, “YOLO, ” yeah, that’s still the mottoI know I be on some shit that they ain’t thought of
Sins, I got sins on my mindAnd some M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindI’m in love, I’m in love with two girls at one timeAnd they tens, that’s why I got ten on my mindI got M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindShould repent, I need me some Jesus in my lifeAmen