Givin' 'Em What They Love - Janelle Monáe, Prince

Wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna.

LOVE!

I wanna

Give it to you

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

I’ma 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 trying to hold me back

While another chicken head come home to roost

Too strong, try to do me wrong

And the last one standing will order and command you to dance

Oh, dance

Run tell your preacher and your teacher

I come to give you what you love

It’s time to give you what you love

I’ma give you what you love

Giving you what you love

I said-a take your time, take what you love

Baby, just enough, but never too much

Baby, take your time, take what you love

And when that baby cry, you better look at that baby

Take your time, take what you love

Baby just enough, but never too much

Baby, take your time

Baby, I want to give you some love

Won’t you give me what you love?

Two dimes walked up in the building

Tall like a ceiling, wearing fancy things

Sharper than a knife, curvy like a spoon

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