Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly
Performer
Richard Muñoz
Keyboards
Faris Al-Majed
Keyboards
Navraj Singh Goraya
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Muñoz
Composer
Faris Al-Majed
Composer
Navraj Singh Goraya
Composer
Ahmad Balshe
Composer
Henry Russell Walter
Composer
Abel Tesfaye
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The ANMLS
Producer
NAV
Producer
Faris Al-Majed
Engineer
Shin Kamiyama
Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
David Nakaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Henry Russell Walter
Co-Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I will never be what you need
But I got what you want
You just wanna spend my cash, smoke my weed
(I got what you want)
You been up for days, can't get no sleep
(I got what you want)
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
(I got what you want)
[Verse 2]
I got what you want
See it in your eyes, you're just tryna get on
I know what she wants
She got more issues than a magazine
[Verse 3]
I had a girl named Mercedes used to love her when she Benz
When she make me mad I leave her ass on read
I never let these girls get into my head
I'm too busy countin' all of this bread
[Verse 4]
Oh yeah, what can they say to me?
'Cause if I left and they wait for me
What can they say to me?
What can they say?
I keep it G and she knows it
[Verse 5]
I will never be what you need
But I got what you want
You just wanna spend my cash, smoke my weed
(I got what you want)
You been up for days, can't get no sleep
(I got what you want)
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
I got what you want
[Verse 6]
Pin drop, ten o'clock
Hit the inbox, I'll be in the box
When she so bad
Got 'em all shook
Say she wanna ball, she get the hard wood
[Verse 7]
Oh yeah, she super dope
I'm still high
I can't even tell you what this feel like
Real life
Wake up every morning and I feel high
[Verse 8]
I got a bitch in the projects
Yeah, she faithful and honest
Never went to college
She got collagen in her body
You don't need that type of knowledge
When you pretty and polished
She don't even drive a car
But she been rackin' up mileage
I got everything lowest, highest
So if anything, told her hold tight
Roll light with them heavy things
I'm not what you need, can't front
Back up baby, I got what you want
[Verse 9]
I will never be what you need
But I got what you want
You just wanna spend my cash, smoke my weed
(I got what you want)
You been up for days, can't get no sleep
(I got what you want)
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
(I got what you want)
(Oh yeah)
[Verse 10]
(I got what you want)
(I got what you want)
(I got what you want)
(I got what you want)
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Faris Al-Majed, Henry Russell Walter, Navraj Singh Goraya, Richard Muñoz