Pg - What You Want? Lyrics

Is there a type of love that maybe we don't know about?
A hidden secret in the stars, covered up by clouds
A type of love that reaches numbers that your heart can't count
A type of love that you can't comprehend or even surmount
A type of love that redefines all your definitions
A type of love that speaks less, attentive to listen
A type of love thats only purpose is to make additions
And multiply what is has, or even what it's given
Willing to find it if it's true, just to see it's worth
And you'll be next baby don't worry, we can both immerse
A type of love that doesn't choose between and worst
But chooses yes to everything and vows to be the first
A type of love that's just as delicate as touching skin
But deep enough to warm the coldest places from within
A type of love that doesn't look back on the past
But looks you in your eye, for confirmation that it can begin
Like
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
Is it what you want and more?
Will it be enough to feed?
Suttin inside is kinda hungry, really tryna eat
Your belly ain't the only thing that's tired of these streets
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
Is it what you want and more?
Will it be enough to feed?
Suttin inside is kinda hungry, really tryna eat
Your belly ain't the only thing that's tired of these streets
We're never fighting, it's funny your always trying
But when are you are you gunna realise
That I'm always gunna win
Like
You heart was mine from the moment you started crying on my lap
And I said, "God, man I really found my twin."
Like
Been used to hiding, protecting myself by lying
But truthfully I was trying, my hardest to not let people in
And then you came and crashed the f*cking boat
Didn't realise when you did, that you'd be crashing both
That type of love can't be exclusive just for us
See I can count till heaven comes
How many times that love has let me down
That type of love that you be wishing over blunts, should be left alone
And if it's lonely, buddy up with all the clouds
That type of love can't be real, so how can you define it?
I bet it's easier for you to put it up in writing
Ignore the ugly parts and tell me how the "loves undying"
The ugly part is I ain't dying but I keep on trying
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
Is it what you want and more
Will it be enough to feed?
Suttin inside is kinda hungry, really tryna eat
Your belly ain't the only thing that's tired of these streets
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
Is it what you want and more
Will it be enough to feed?
Suttin inside is kinda hungry, really tryna eat
Your belly ain't the only thing that's tired of these streets