Waiting on the wind Now I know why we came Whatever you do The wave is here To tell my side The longest wave Whatcha want Whatcha need Do you love

I run around town, around round the town The pedal to whatever Gonna ride my bike until I get home With the pedal to the metal My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And I'm getting count of it all

Take this life I'm right here Stay a while and breathe me in Make me understand the thought whatever Make me see Make me understand you're there for me

Crawl out of my head and fall into my bed She’s a bad mamajama And she don’t make time and All the men wanna have her But they know she’s mine And she's down for whatever Can you read my mind and then just Baby I’m savin it all for you

You have all you need When you're held by me Don't pine for what's not And whatever will be You search all your life Stealing all you find And you stare at your own hands Not the hands they entwine

"Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be; The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be." Will I be rich?" When I was just a little boy, I asked my mother, "What will I be? Will I be pretty?

Either die or go to jail that's a hell of decision But I'm wrong and I know it my excuses unimportant I'm just trying to let you know that I ain't think I had a choice, for real Hey, the price of fame cost to much (yeah boy) Like these niggas talk to

Whatever you got, I want Where there's a will there's a way Even with the games you play Girl, you've got a one-track mind Whatever you want, I'll give to you Whatever it takes I'm willing to do, girl Your eyes speak

If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am 'Cause I am whatever you say I am Radio won't even play my jam I don't know, it's just the way I am And I am whatever you say I am Man, whatever Dre just let it run Ayo, turn

I don't know what love is But I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know I don't know what love is people Whoa, but I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know some people say love is just a gamble But whatever it is, it's enough to drive old B. mad They