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letra de what do you want - mvp mecka

[intro]
i’m going home

[chorus: mvp mecka]
girl, you don’t even talk to me
you don’t hit me on the phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone
we don’t ever get along
’cause you don’t tell me what you want-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant

[verse 1: mvp mecka]
i need to know just what i’m doing wrong
go-go-going back and forth just like i’m playing pong (i’m going home)
and every time i see you, i just feel the love is gone
so i smoke to get numb, i smoke to get numb
ha-ha-had worked off my ass to get here
and you aren’t gon’ tear that apart
if you don’t start being in the right
i might have to cut this sh-t off (i’m going homе)
all those nights that i’ve spent at your placе
this life that you helped me erase
you won’t even cooperate, uh
if you got a problem, then say it to my-

[verse 2: lunagrace]
just wait up, just wait up, just wait up, just wait
talkin’ down on me, you gon’ get hit with my bl!ck (oh yeah)
keep talkin’ sh-t and i might empty out my clip
and if you got a problem, we can solve it with our fists
i don’t ever wanna hear you talking sh-t anymore
you keep on talkin’ down, then i might throw you out the door (—home)
let’s stop talking, let’s start watching
too many hits, got labels watching
body them, keep dumping, things start thumping
i’m presidential, don’t need no office
let’s turn the volume really high
it’s love or death, i’ma rip that sh-t ’til i die
dropped another hit and now they all wanna slide (yeah)
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m just gon’ smoke ’til i’m high (i’m going home)
[bridge: mvp mecka & lunagrace]
(uh, all those nights)
all those nights that i’ve spent at your place (at your place)
this life that you helped me erase (helped me erase)
you won’t even cooperate, uh (you won’t even)
if you got a problem, say it to my face

[chorus: mvp mecka]
you don’t even talk to me
you don’t hit me on the phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone
we don’t ever get along
’cause you don’t tell me what you want-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant
you don’t even talk to me
you don’t hit me on the phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phones, phone, phone (i’m going home)
we don’t ever get along
’cause you don’t tell me what you want-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant

- mvp mecka

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