Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DMX
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
DMX
Songwriter:in
Phil Weatherspoon
Songwriter:in
Mark Andrews
Songwriter:in
Tamir Ruffin
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Lyrics
What these bitches want from a ****?
What these bitches want from a ****?
What these bitches want from a ****?
Ayo!
Dawg, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, cocoa Puff sweet bitches
Make you wanna eat bitches
But not me
Y'all **** eat off the plate all you want
But not D
I fucks with these hoes from a distance
The instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin' they shit
Then I'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin' life, I'm thinkin more like
Whassup tonight?
Come on ma you know I got a wife
And even though that pussy tight
I'm not gon' jeopardize my life
So what is it you want from a ****?
I gave you, you gave me
Bitch, I blazed you, you blazed me
Nothin' more, nothin' less
But you at my door willing to confess
That it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I'm like
Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you what you gave me, boo
A nut
What these bitches want from a ****?
What you want? (Want?)
What these bitches want from a ****?
Really want
What these bitches want from a ****?
I keep you up on it
Bling blingin'
All that jewelry, girl, I bought it
What these bitches want from a ****?
Ayo tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me (What you want?)
There was Brenda, LaTisha
Linda, Felicia
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia
Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky
Cookie
Well I met shorty in a ice cream parlor
Tonya, Diane, Lori, and Carla
Marina, Selena, Katrina, Sabrina
About three Kim's
LaToya, and Tina
Shelley, Bridget, Cathy, Rasheeda
Kelly, Nicole, Angel, Juanita
Stacy, Tracie, Rohna, and Ronda
Donna, Ulanda
Tawana, and Wanda
Were all treated fairly, but yet and still
Bitches is on some other shit, now that I'm fuckin' with Dru Hill
But I'ma keep it real
What the fuck you want from a ****?
Bitch what the fuck you want from a ****?
What these bitches want from a ****?
What you want? (Tell me what you want from me)
What these bitches want from a ****?
Really want
What these bitches want from a ****?
I keep' you up on it
Bling blingin'
All that jewelry, girl, I bought it
What these bitches want from a ****?
Ayo tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me (What you want?)
I think about when a **** didn't have
And a **** told a joke
And the bitches didn't laugh
See now I do the math
I see if you got this
And this and this to most cats, that ****'s the shit
And that's all they fuckin' with
But see these bitches don't know
If these bitches ain't for real
These bitches don't go
Knock on door, no show
I'm asleep, tryin' to creep
With yo' best friend
Put it in, dig deep
Oh, I know, I know it's so hard to be (What these bitches want from a ****?)
A victim of my reality (What these bitches want from a ****?)
Heard you callin' me names, said I was trife (What these bitches want from a ****?)
One thing you gotta know
I'ma be a **** for life
What these bitches want from a ****?
What you want?
What these bitches want from a ****?
Really want
What these bitches want from a ****?
I keep you up on it
Bling blingin'
All that jewelry, girl, I bought it
What these bitches want from a ****?
Ayo tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me
What these bitches want from a ****?
What you want?
What these bitches want from a ****?
Really want
What these bitches want from a ****?
I've been keepin' you up on it....
Written by: Earl Simmons, Mark Andrews, Phil Weatherspoon, Tamir Ruffin