Hit-Boy - WyW lyrics

[Verse 1] This is for them women that know the talents in n***as She didn't have three carrer paths ever since I met her One minute she a designer,the next she manager writer A couple minutes after that she hit me talking 'bout she rhyming But it's all good, boo you look good, you look good Wanna make a happy home but you can't cook good Know that all them others n***as don't care,don't care though Long as you can throw it back in pair though,bad dough You got dreams of being a mama And living somewhere in the hills right next to Madonna And if I said you weren't ill I'd probably be lying That's why you drive them n******gs crazy like mitsiwa ma**awa I swear my life on the bible [Hook: John Legend] Baby it's whatever you want If you got ambition girl If you just tryin' to kick it And lay on top of this Million dollar n***a you chillin' with Girl I want whatever you want If you try to get it girl If you just want to roll up some weed Whatever you want from me [Verse 2] And this is from them dealers that slang on the corners Whether they poppin' Jay's with it too feeding your daughter You gotta get paid so f** what they say Just make sure you have a good lawyer Cause I'd hate to see another black pastor But you know they coming after you And that ain't even the half of it You got a son too so by all means If it's a draw you show what your gun do And if you get batch beat two more black kids Getting rice but they encore That's the force until we get tired Cause we barely got a job so the system's f**ing us all So predictable,we got intentions to ball But we can't pa** the physical Too much f**ing stress too put your mentor through So I sip this wine and blast Aquemini Praying to God that he keep me alive [Hook x3] Baby it's whatever you want