Givin' Em What They Love (feat. Prince) - Janelle Monáe
You want to, I wanna

Give'em what they

I am sharper than a razor

Eyes made of lasers bolder than the truth
They want me locked up in the system
'Cause I'm on a mission blame it on my youth

Too long I've been out here on my own
Now I'm bout to bring it home like a rolling stone
I ain't never been afraid to die look a man in the eye

I come to give you what you love

It's time to give you what you love

Imma give you what you love

Giving you what you love

I am sharper than a switchblade
First and last of what God made and that's the truth

But man, keep on tryna' hold me back
While another chicken head come home to roost
Just don’t try to do the wrong
And the last one standing will order your demand

Dance, dance

Well tell your teacher and your preacher
Imma give you what you love

I go to give you what you love

It's time to give you what you love

I'mma give you what you love

Giving you what you love

I said I take it up, take what you love
Baby just enough but never too much
Baby take your time, take what you love
And baby cry, you’d better look at that baby
Baby take your time, take what you love

Baby, just enough

But never too much, baby Take your time!

I wanna give you some love

Won’t you give me what you love?

yeah, alright

yeah, alright

Give me what you need

Yeah, yeah, yes sir, yeah, yey!

Oh! Oh!

I wanna give you some love

Some love, some love, some love

Two dimes walked up in the building
Tall and concealing wearing fancy things...
Chopped up with a knife, hammered like a screw.
When they walked in the room
We didn't know what to do
One looked at me and I looked back
She said can you tell me where the party's at?
She followed me back to the lobby

Yeah she was looking at me
For some undercover love

Baby fancy that!

Oh we need to know what to do

Tell me about you