Nessazary - What Ya Want

what ya want
Yeah,
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What you talking bout? What you want?
So I'm drippin, Saint Laurent
Said I'm drippin, Saint Laurent,
She had chrome heart glasses on
Got money on me, ya fasho
Closest ones will slime you , ya you never know
I was talking to her friend and she ain't even know
I'm a Gentleman but she made me a asshole
Counting up cash in the morning
I'm still in my ma mucking pjs
Ain't buying no flowers for her
What the fuck this look like? V-day
No gifts this ain't yo bday
She a lil brat, she like nes you a meanie
Feel like teddy when I'm rocking balenciaga, ya I just bought me a beanie
I'm rocking Marni, these ain't uggs
She want a French bulldog or a pug
Heart a lil colder but I still like hugs
Been through a lot might write me a book
Everytime I post sum, ya they be shook
They don't know how I made it this far
Whole lotta pain but the goal remain the same , ya I got go go work hard

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I don't know what they talking about?
All I know is they talking for clout
Spit pain that's what I'm about
The ones who down ain't say they need help
Don't worry I'm with you, you gon make it out
Yea I'm dealing with loss I didn't kno how i felt
All that feeling inside, ya I thought it would melt
But I ain't waist time, LV on my belt

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Givenchy hoodie what I want
My Marni slippers yea she want
800 these gallery departments
Expensive sweatpants got new garments
My bag got bigger, it got enormous
Got so much, yea, it's kind of alarming
she bad, and she built different, yea she no army
She said you better call me and her name Carmen

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