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• "Whatever She Wants" is a song by American singer Bryson Tiller. Originally from his Slum Tiller mixtape series on SoundCloud, it was released to streaming services on February 13, 2024 after gaining popularity.

• Produced by TylianMTB, it contains a sample of "Intro" by Orion Sun.

•In an interview with Complex, Bryson Tiller stated in regard to the song: "This direction of this song and video was inspired by late nights at strip clubs in Miami. I was never a fan of strip clubs but after getting to know a few dancers I really wanted to create something that they could either get ready to, or dance to. This song is actually the complete opposite of the music you will find on my next album. It's from my new mixtape series: Slum Tiller, where Detroit music is the primary inspiration."

• It received overwhelmingly positive reception from fans, amassing six million streams, prompting it to receive a finalized version and official release.
-Wikipedia-
Performed By: Bryson Tiller
From Album: Bryson Tiller
Genre(s): R&B, Rap
Length: 2:41
Written by: Bryson Tiller, Tiffany Majette, Tylian Francois
Produced by: TylianMTB
Released: February 13th, 2024
Year: 2024




Bryson Tiller - Whatever She Wants Lyrics
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Nah, we just gettin' started
It's Slum Tiller Volume 2, nigga
My boy Tylian steppin' on this shit
We got this motherf*cker goin' crazy and we don't even know (?)
Nco athletes nigga, you know what time it is
Uh

I'ma take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her
Pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (huh)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh, huh)
(Huh-huh, huh-huh-huh, wow)

She on a power trip again
I know pussy power got me buyin' shit again
Friends ain't jackin' me, you must be lyin' to your friends
They know I'm a beast, I wake the giants up again (huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)
Shinin' once again
Ran it up, I told lil' mama, "Slide in my DMs" (huh, uh)
Now I'm right back in, oh
Locked in
Shawty got that dress on so the block is hot again
Thick so when I hit sound Flocka adlibs (baow-baow, baow-baow,-baow)
Got her ass again
Then she got to trippin' over nothin' yet again
Got a nigga feelin' like a sucker yet again
Close off my emotion then I rush to let her in
Hurry up and let her in (huh)

I'ma take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her
Pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (want)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh)

I'm already knowin'
She spoiled as a motherf*cker
Whatever

Huh
Spoil her ass again
Take her to the dealership, the Porsche, it got a twin, huh
Patek got a beam, huh, hold it to the lens
Put the ice I bought you on and show it to your friends, huh
Shop until we lean, huh
Bae, let's make it even (ayy)
She don't hold a damn thing, she spicy like Tajin (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ha, yeah, she spicy like Tajin, ayy, look, bae, don't make no sense

I'm finna take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want (uh-huh)
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (huh)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh)
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Nah, we just gettin' started
It's Slum Tiller Volume 2, nigga
My boy Tylian steppin' on this shit
We got this motherf*cker goin' crazy and we don't even know (?)
Nco athletes nigga, you know what time it is
Uh

I'ma take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her
Pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (huh)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh, huh)
(Huh-huh, huh-huh-huh, wow)

She on a power trip again
I know pussy power got me buyin' shit again
Friends ain't jackin' me, you must be lyin' to your friends
They know I'm a beast, I wake the giants up again (huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)
Shinin' once again
Ran it up, I told lil' mama, "Slide in my DMs" (huh, uh)
Now I'm right back in, oh
Locked in
Shawty got that dress on so the block is hot again
Thick so when I hit sound Flocka adlibs (baow-baow, baow-baow,-baow)
Got her ass again
Then she got to trippin' over nothin' yet again
Got a nigga feelin' like a sucker yet again
Close off my emotion then I rush to let her in
Hurry up and let her in (huh)

I'ma take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her
Pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (want)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh)

I'm already knowin'
She spoiled as a motherf*cker
Whatever

Huh
Spoil her ass again
Take her to the dealership, the Porsche, it got a twin, huh
Patek got a beam, huh, hold it to the lens
Put the ice I bought you on and show it to your friends, huh
Shop until we lean, huh
Bae, let's make it even (ayy)
She don't hold a damn thing, she spicy like Tajin (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ha, yeah, she spicy like Tajin, ayy, look, bae, don't make no sense

I'm finna take her bougie ass to Rodeo and then let her pick up whatever she want
Cc, Gucci, hit Bottega, whatever she want
She piss me off, somehow she still get whatever she want (uh-huh)
Talking 'bout her nails, I'm finna nail her ass at home
Hit it in the shower, made her tell me where she want (huh)
Like I'm singin' Mase, I made her tell me what she want (huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh)
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Writer: Bryson Tiller, Tiffany Majette, Tylian Francois
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC



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