(Intro)
Ain't the type to let you tell her what she needs
Ain't gon sit or stand effectually
I laid them all, I leave em ill mamacita on me
1 bear on is never immune
She said What y'all desire, what you want, what you desire

What you want, what you want, what you desire, what yous want
What yous want, what you desire, what you lot desire, what yous want
What you want, what you want, what you want

(Chorus)
Ooooh
Ooooh
Where you goin?
Where you goin?
Where you goin?
Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo, Eyoo

(Verse 1 – Child Cudi)
I need a winning adult female, a wonder woman
A Gal Gadot, sophisticated and hot
She knowing what she doing like the music hither
When she step on the scene she could light up the block, ugh
Sitting all, took her, brand her awesome
Simple hearts
Had as well many women I know
Who could look at your soul, just by looking at you
I heard she got these ni**every bit falling at her feet
She kneels to no one with her gold crown
You'd be the one play ball
You'd be the i play ball
Accept mercy on me, put some magic on me
Be my guide in the dark, ugh
Have mercy on me, put some magic on me
Be my guide in the nighttime, guide in the dark

(Echo Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Andre 3000)
So when did we become, and then sophisticated and smart
And trying so hard, that we forget that we were animals
Just never her, I never heard a animal make such sounds
It never would occur to people her upwardly-downs
Convertible would murder evil, pup pup hounds
Only been dogging her
Courtesy and real dear establish, just been dodging her
Mr. human, misogyny hands, been massaging her
If she ran and blew up her town, sh*t I would pardon her
Put a office in her scalp, scratch her dandruff
Put her heart in your hand, she threw a tantrum
Better let her become that due south**t off, bug repellent
Hear they've been telling her nah since forever
Hear some Melvin and Bluenotes is all she know
Murder, murder, murder
My murder is all she wrote
Perverted, she adopt to be hurted, hook her throat
All the dirty verdicts, she learns watching soaps
Yeah

(Echo Chorus)

(Verse 3 – Kid Cudi)
Semi automated with the passion when nosotros making honey
Never fabricated it to the bed, sexing on the living room floor
Now she on the warpath, homie probably busted you and pissed her off
Got this adult female on the prowl, on the hunt she gon eat them all
And she know what she looking for, know what she looking for
She said she got herself some Louboutins, got her self some Louboutins
Not indecisive, indecisive at all
She know what she looking for
Got herself some Louboutins

(Echo Chorus)