QUÉ QUIERES DE MÍ? (feat. Eladio Carrión)
Myke Towers
WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? (feat. Eladio Carrión)
Young Kingz, baby
Ah
What do you want? Tell me
What do you want from me? Baby, tell me, what do you want from me?
Do you want a Rolex or an Audemars? Says that with a Patek she's happy
With me, she turns off her phone so no one can interfere
She knows I'm her favorite because I do it perfectly
What do you want from me? Baby, tell me, what do you want from me?
Do you want a Rolex or an Audemars? Says that with a Patek she's happy
With me, she turns off her phone so no one can interfere
She knows I'm her favorite because I do it perfectly (perfect)
If she knows I'm heading home, she acts like a chef and cooks naked
Her neck dripping, her wrist dripping, Fiji, Aquafina
Myke Towers on the speakers
The girls from the hood listen to me and the ones who act all classy
I catch effects like morphine
They see the Pullman and think it's a limo, before I was in a beat-up ride
I like to roll with all the cars in a line, at first they always clown you
And then they suck you off or get jealous for wanting to sit in your seat
Those same assholes who give hugs want to stab you in the back
In your name, I light up the throne, man, I'm my own boss
Those bullshit tracks come out and don’t hit no matter how much they pay for promo
When they want lyrics, they hit up KEITYN; if not, then Edgar or Cromo
If not, then Ríos, or hit me up, I’ll give them all the flows and tones
And I’ll lay down the intros and the hooks, Michael Jordan playing for the Bulls
I nail them and stick out my tongue, if I see them lining up, I’m in
I flipped back up the Polos, to my junkies I said: Take it all
Baby, I spend what I earn on you, your boyfriend walks around with his elbows
What do you want from me? Baby, tell me, what do you want from me?
Do you want a Rolex or an Audemars? Says that with a Patek she's happy
With me, she turns off her phone so no one can interfere
She knows I'm her favorite because I do it perfectly (perfect)
What do you want from me? Baby, tell me, what do you want from me?
Do you want a Rolex or an Audemars? Says that with a Patek she's happy
With me, she turns off her phone so no one can interfere
She knows I'm her favorite because I do it perfectly
Myke, if we don’t drop music these people won’t have direction
I see the competition with a Glock like how it ends up, how does the vision end like this?
We multiply, add up, you guys are tough, but in division
Owner of the wave with these punches, I feel like Luffy, give me the helm
I got a black van like Batman, but I feel more like the Joker
We’re leaders, you guys are followers, we’re waiting for you to say, "Yes"
I step anywhere, I’m cool on all terrains like a Rubicon
Unpredictable, one day I step out decked out in Margiela, another day Louis Vuitton (Louis!)
Ey, what do you want from me? (Damn)
I’m with the girl smoking, deep in the Beverly mountains, wow
Playing it smart so they don’t cry for me, I know I have enemies (damn)
I don’t take the top off the Lambo so I don’t end up like Kennedy
Ey, wow
Call me Raymond because everything I do is legendary (Damn)
On the sand, we don’t do afterparties anymore (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ey, I got a sports car in my Rollie
I was in Huma trapping in a Yaris
What do you want from me? Baby, tell me, what do you want from me?
Do you want a Rolex or an Audemars? Says that with a Patek she's happy
With me, she turns off her phone so no one can interfere
She knows I'm her favorite because I do it perfectly (perfect)
Eladio Carrión, what a badass!
Ey
Young Kingz, baby
Sauce Boyz, baby
Hey, hey, hey!
H sound, H sound
Dude, it’s not about shopping or putting away the packages
It’s knowing how to cook with flavor
And we got the flavor, man
Ey, Myke Towers
Eladio Carrión, what a badass!