Dell Harris - Wanna Know текст песни

Mr. Rightnow and Mr. Vegas
Let's get it!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
If you hear the song, I'm getting rich!
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
Tell my haters suck a dick!
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
Nigga, what you're rapping for?
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
This is heavy!

To change the world and get this dough
Is like my private life is always in the spotlight
I'm just out here grinding, trying to get my... right
I'm just out here stacking paper to a certain height
I love the game and not the fame or the limelight
You ain't gotta ask, cause you already know
Always keep it real, never put on a show
Unless I got a bill just to put on a show
And when I get a mil I'mma

Chill momma, till this pocket feel momma
And you ain't go no one for nada, nada
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
If you hear the song, I'm getting rich!
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
Tell my haters suck a dick!
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know
Nigga, what you're rapping for?
Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

To change the world and get this dough
Is like my private life is always in the spotlight
I'm looking through a keyhole, trying to see the light
I'm just out here, stacking paper to a certain height
I love the game until the clock strikes midnight
Hold up hoes, how the fuck you know my name, huh?
You ain't know it before I had my... chain, huh?
Name a single song! What? You can't name one!
See you, sayonara, chick, you're done!

Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip

A tip, a tip, a tip
Here go, nigga go!
And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret
What they gotta know, what they gotta know
Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip
A tip, a tip, a tip
Here go, nigga go!
And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret
What they gotta know, what they gotta know

This ain't no strip story
A little more like a miss story
Like Marlin Monroe, or a million heir hoe
And she's been grinding on my mind, living on my lap
Her brain so vicious and I gotta spend the stack
And I don't know how she got to me
Got me going down like had to see
Her lips got me tipsy, feeling on that sweet shit.
And I just wanna know right now
How the shit is going down
Let me know!

Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip
I got a tip for you, alright!
Here go, nigga go!
And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret
What they gotta know, what they gotta know
Now she's just sitting on my lap, trying to get a tip
Don't let the door hit you on your way out
Here go, nigga go!
And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret
What they gotta know, what they gotta know?

Yeah, it's crazy! They always wanna know, why?
Cause we're cool with the unknown
The unknown is what's sexy, right?
Yeah! The way you see me, you don't have to ask all these questions
Listen to this, you already know, you already know!
Yeah, and I'm always smiling for them cameras, Polaroids!