What a girl wants, what a girl needs, Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. Whatever keeps me in your arms. And I'm thanking you for being there for me. And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly... Like a rock you waited so patiently, while I got it

Whatever you want Whatever you like Whatever you say You pay your money You take your choice Whatever you need Whatever you use Whatever you win Whatever you lose

And it's all over now, baby blue You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'

Yeah, yeah, I know you wit' her and you all in love What am I supposed to do, congratulate you? Whatever... How you in love wit her, when every thug hit her Just met her off a lap dance now you babysit her And get her everything she need From pills to

‘Cause we’re better together Uh-huh oh oh, uh-huh oh oh oh Hey, there’s no other way We’ll make it through whatever Sometimes, I get in my own way I need someone to say "Hey, what are you thinking?" Your words, they’re always just in time Just like a

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

Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is the disease of a nation Tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs the surgery Are you happy with yourself Just another stage Pageant the pain away

And it's all over now, Baby Blue You must leave now Take what you need, you think will last But whatever it is you think you need You better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'

I got, I got what you need right here, right here I think it's gonna be a hell of a night A hell of a night So we can do whatever you like Cole World, Cole Life, Cold Blooded I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it Got a hundred fifty bitches

Whoot whoot whoot whoooo I ain't the one for you Oh oh oh oh If you really want to find Someone to get some behind And if you really want to know Boy you need a silly ho To do whatever you want to do