What I Need Lyrics

Dess Dior

Note To Self

Lyrics to What I Need
Baby you’re what I need
I can have what I want you don’t care what the price is
I’m that bitch that hoes be hating on and they can’t hide it
Eliantte, Chanel, Fendi
Bae I’m the finest
You match my vibe so perfect
With me you out the streets
Twinning like Batman I’m your Robin
The way you slide for me
Swear you with all that drama
I ain’t worried bout a nigga
Less they talkin bout them commas
All eyes on you baby
I could be your premadonna
Wanna come fuck with the realist
He never had a bad bitch like me
Fantasizing all he doing whеn he gets next to mе
You say you ain’t like other niggas but you gotta prove it to me
All that talk shit is cheap
Need a Nigga that’s gonna treat me like a lady
I can hold you down do whatever be your baby
Know my body make you crazy
Love it when we fuck cause we get wild and we get jaded
Baby you’re what I need
I can have what I want you don’t care what the price is
I’m that bitch that hoes be hating on and they can’t hide it
Elliante, Chanel, Fendi
Bae I’m the finest
You match my vibe so perfect
With me you out the streets
Twinning like Batman I’m your Robin
The way you slide for me
Swear you with all that drama
I ain’t worried bout a nigga
Less they talkin bout them commas
All eyes on you baby
I could be your premadonna
I could be your premadonna
More than your baby mama
Fast life, you should slow it down
I ain’t with all that rah rah
Spoil me in diamonds, keep it coming
No matter what, you fronted exactly what I wanted
Them other hoes ain’t hitting on
So I ain’t pressed bout what you doing
Money long, body tea
Exactly what you need
I’m on what you on boy
Baby you’re what I need
I can have what I want you don’t care what the price is
I’m that bitch that hoes be hating on and they can’t hide it
Elliante, Chanel, Fendi
Bae I’m the finest
You match my vibe so perfect
With me you out the streets
Twinning like Batman I’m your Robin
The way you slide for me
Swear you with all that drama
I ain’t worried bout a nigga
Less they talkin bout them commas
All eyes on you baby
I could be your premadonna
Baby you’re what I need
I can have what I want you don’t care what the price is
I’m that bitch that hoes be hating on and they can’t hide it
Elliante, Chanel, Fendi
Bae I’m the finest
You match my vibe so perfect
With me you out the streets
Twinning like Batman I’m your Robin
The way you slide for me
Swear you with all that drama
I ain’t worried bout a nigga
Less they talkin bout them commas
All eyes on you baby
I could be your premadonna
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