Take What I Want Lyrics
| Song | Take What I Want |
| Artist | Example |
| Album | What We Almost Made |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| Call me the extrovert pervert dishing the dirt | |
| Always alert for a skinny flirt spinning in her miniskirt - | |
| Dirtily, yes I take what I want bruv certainly | |
| But it's hurtin me | |
| That I might roam home alone when it stones me | |
| I still gotta bury my bone in a poor mans clone of | |
| Let's say Rachel Stevens | |
| Even still that's a huge achievement | |
| You're all in agreement but not your mum | |
| Cause her opinion's stickin' out like sore thumbs | |
| Never outdone she moans as I lower my tone | |
| To the well known zone of misogyny | |
| I have an itch like I wanna grab a bitch | |
| So I take what I want like I'm Roman Abramovich | |
| Any which way but loose in truth | |
| There's never an excuse when you're pullin a moose | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I'll take (take) what (what) I want (whatever I want) | |
| I'm a bad go getter yeah | |
| I'll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It's your own fault ñ love you shouldn't grin at me | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| She sittin in the shop window grinning back at me | |
| Her mouth don't move so she only shows apathy | |
| Plus, she don't have a bloke who'll wanna batter me | |
| She only needs air, the last one required batteries | |
| Make the purchase, hide her in my jacket, | |
| We'll be at it like a couple of rabbits once the packets gone | |
| Now it's on, the best thing she don't make a racket | |
| So we can do it even when my Nan's next door | |
| Second best ain't the route to pleasure | |
| Don't accept it if she gets clever | |
| Loses air cause she can't take pressure | |
| Pop her with a needle if she don't measure | |
| I never stress like Mayday, mayday | |
| Buy the other brand when it's Friday payday | |
| Yes mate get me a playmate | |
| Much in the same way as George Best back in his hey day | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I'll take (take) what (what) I want (whatever I want) | |
| I'm a bad go getter yeah | |
| I'll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It's your own fault ñ love you shouldn't grin at me | |
| [Bridge:] | |
| Ok I like real women but they never wanna give it up | |
| Even when they finally do by then I've given up | |
| Wait so long that I don't really give a fuck | |
| A little tip son you might wanna pick it up | |
| See the honey in the street son pick her up | |
| Take her home as the night starts pickin up | |
| Won't need a rubber when your little man's up | |
| Cause she won't have a virus you don't want pickin up | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| This ain't cheap sex it's something fresher | |
| One off payment for Luscious Luretta | |
| Fellas let's get your shit together | |
| Blow up ladies are getting better | |
| She never tells you it's too late, | |
| Says shes got a headache, starts yawning | |
| Conversations never get boring, she can't speak | |
| Easy to store and dirt cheap | |
| Try telling me that ain't deep | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| I'll take (take) what (what) I want (whatever I want) | |
| I'm a bad go getter yeah | |
| I'll take your digits maybe even your virginity | |
| It's your own fault ñ love you shouldn't grin at me |
| Verse 1: | |
| Call me the extrovert pervert dishing the dirt | |
| Always alert for a skinny flirt spinning in her miniskirt | |
| Dirtily, yes I take what I want bruv certainly | |
| But it' s hurtin me | |
| That I might roam home alone when it stones me | |
| I still gotta bury my bone in a poor mans clone of | |
| Let' s say Rachel Stevens | |
| Even still that' s a huge achievement | |
| You' re all in agreement but not your mum | |
| Cause her opinion' s stickin' out like sore thumbs | |
| Never outdone she moans as I lower my tone | |
| To the well known zone of misogyny | |
| I have an itch like I wanna grab a bitch | |
| So I take what I want like I' m Roman Abramovich | |
| Any which way but loose in truth | |
| There' s never an excuse when you' re pullin a moose | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me | |
| Verse 2: | |
| She sittin in the shop window grinning back at me | |
| Her mouth don' t move so she only shows apathy | |
| Plus, she don' t have a bloke who' ll wanna batter me | |
| She only needs air, the last one required batteries | |
| Make the purchase, hide her in my jacket, | |
| We' ll be at it like a couple of rabbits once the packets gone | |
| Now it' s on, the best thing she don' t make a racket | |
| So we can do it even when my Nan' s next door | |
| Second best ain' t the route to pleasure | |
| Don' t accept it if she gets clever | |
| Loses air cause she can' t take pressure | |
| Pop her with a needle if she don' t measure | |
| I never stress like Mayday, mayday | |
| Buy the other brand when it' s Friday payday | |
| Yes mate get me a playmate | |
| Much in the same way as George Best back in his hey day | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me | |
| Bridge: | |
| Ok I like real women but they never wanna give it up | |
| Even when they finally do by then I' ve given up | |
| Wait so long that I don' t really give a fuck | |
| A little tip son you might wanna pick it up | |
| See the honey in the street son pick her up | |
| Take her home as the night starts pickin up | |
| Won' t need a rubber when your little man' s up | |
| Cause she won' t have a virus you don' t want pickin up | |
| Verse 3: | |
| This ain' t cheap sex it' s something fresher | |
| One off payment for Luscious Luretta | |
| Fellas let' s get your shit together | |
| Blow up ladies are getting better | |
| She never tells you it' s too late, | |
| Says shes got a headache, starts yawning | |
| Conversations never get boring, she can' t speak | |
| Easy to store and dirt cheap | |
| Try telling me that ain' t deep | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your digits maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me |
| Verse 1: | |
| Call me the extrovert pervert dishing the dirt | |
| Always alert for a skinny flirt spinning in her miniskirt | |
| Dirtily, yes I take what I want bruv certainly | |
| But it' s hurtin me | |
| That I might roam home alone when it stones me | |
| I still gotta bury my bone in a poor mans clone of | |
| Let' s say Rachel Stevens | |
| Even still that' s a huge achievement | |
| You' re all in agreement but not your mum | |
| Cause her opinion' s stickin' out like sore thumbs | |
| Never outdone she moans as I lower my tone | |
| To the well known zone of misogyny | |
| I have an itch like I wanna grab a bitch | |
| So I take what I want like I' m Roman Abramovich | |
| Any which way but loose in truth | |
| There' s never an excuse when you' re pullin a moose | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me | |
| Verse 2: | |
| She sittin in the shop window grinning back at me | |
| Her mouth don' t move so she only shows apathy | |
| Plus, she don' t have a bloke who' ll wanna batter me | |
| She only needs air, the last one required batteries | |
| Make the purchase, hide her in my jacket, | |
| We' ll be at it like a couple of rabbits once the packets gone | |
| Now it' s on, the best thing she don' t make a racket | |
| So we can do it even when my Nan' s next door | |
| Second best ain' t the route to pleasure | |
| Don' t accept it if she gets clever | |
| Loses air cause she can' t take pressure | |
| Pop her with a needle if she don' t measure | |
| I never stress like Mayday, mayday | |
| Buy the other brand when it' s Friday payday | |
| Yes mate get me a playmate | |
| Much in the same way as George Best back in his hey day | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your pride maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me | |
| Bridge: | |
| Ok I like real women but they never wanna give it up | |
| Even when they finally do by then I' ve given up | |
| Wait so long that I don' t really give a fuck | |
| A little tip son you might wanna pick it up | |
| See the honey in the street son pick her up | |
| Take her home as the night starts pickin up | |
| Won' t need a rubber when your little man' s up | |
| Cause she won' t have a virus you don' t want pickin up | |
| Verse 3: | |
| This ain' t cheap sex it' s something fresher | |
| One off payment for Luscious Luretta | |
| Fellas let' s get your shit together | |
| Blow up ladies are getting better | |
| She never tells you it' s too late, | |
| Says shes got a headache, starts yawning | |
| Conversations never get boring, she can' t speak | |
| Easy to store and dirt cheap | |
| Try telling me that ain' t deep | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' ll take take what what I want whatever I want | |
| I' m a bad go getter yeah | |
| I' ll take your digits maybe even your virginity | |
| It' s your own fault love you shouldn' t grin at me |
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