R.R.R: Real, Raw, Relations

All You. (Ft. Nannie & Chels)

by Quari Banks

on R.R.R: Real, Raw, Relations (2018)

(Verse 1)
Never ever had a nigga built like this
Haven't felt different waves of the guilt like this
Cause ya nigga on clock, left him kilt like this
Don't matter
Put that pussy on a platter
Out of a space in the whip, onto Saturn
With the shit, with a glimpse of the pattern
This shit ain't new
Caught a body bout a few
Said that you felt I'm the one.. But you told him two..
Differential in ya mental state
How you do the things and the shit you say
Seeing certain colors, irrelevance is grey
So what never fades, is you get your way

(Hook) x2
What You Want Nigga, What You Want Nigga
I Got What You Want Nigga
What You Like Nigga, What You Like Nigga
I Got What You Like Nigga
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Like, What You Like, What You)

(Verse 2)
You could do all wrong, but still be right
Cause when you do wrong that's the feel you like
Only feel good, when the sex be right
Know I'm his mans so the sex be spite
What you want.. Wit me
Don't have long talks.. Wit me
Get right to point, no choice, just the sound of ya voice, get moist wit me
Know I fuck good when I shouldn't have
But you haven't seen a good that you couldn't have
Rolling up a backwood like you wouldn't have
If he ain't take ya heart and had it pulled in half
No forgivens
Only sining
Could make it different
No roles, only plays coming from Drakeless rhythm
Like only she could relate to venom
Like only she got the plate for the dinner
Self efficient
Fuck a self provision
Cause a nigga can't offer you shit, unless you're the given
So you got em like who

(Hook) x2
What You Want Nigga, What You Want Nigga
I Got What You Want Nigga
What You Like Nigga, What You Like Nigga
I Got What You Like Nigga
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Like, What You Like, What You)

(Verse 3)
Mannerisms with ya body got me making new gestures
No air in the room so you go apply pressure
This measure
Brings pleasure
To all of your silicone needs
Cause all you ever want a nigga doing is, make you fuck, cuss, sleep
Liberation ain't apart of ya vicinity
Said you wanna fuck a nigga to infinity
But you'll have a nigga lost so sublimely
Doesn't sit wit me, like a lame nigga
All he ever want is a come up
Thinking bout life from the night til the sun up
But you be playing games, GTA, wit ya gun up
Don't you want to see this side
Don't you want to be with my
Conscious love until you die
It's hard to change Cruella de Vil
When you vowed your vendetta will spill
Roller coaster but you love when you sat on the hill
Take a body or a soul, it's relaxing to kill
He be sitting right there
IPod full of songs in his ear
Never really knew how he got to ate
But he kinda knew when he got to 8
Give him the world so he'll never see this side of you
Only the side that you guide him through
But when he see the sunshine on time
When his mind is you
He see his moms was inside his boo, now that nigga like who?.. Damn

(Hook) x2
What You Want Nigga, What You Want Nigga
I Got What You Want Nigga
What You Like Nigga, What You Like Nigga
I Got What You Like Nigga
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Want Nigga, Got What You Want Nigga)
(What You Like, What You Like, What You)

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On All You. (Ft. Nannie & Chels) by Quari Banks

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