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Whatever You Want (feat. N'Dea Davenport) - J Dilla



     
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Whatever You Want (feat. N'Dea Davenport) Lyrics


Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (y'all happy)
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy (let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahHey there, little mama
Show 'em how you different
I like personality
Girl, hey, keep 'em talkin'

Give 'em ammunitionWhite girls
Twerk it ou-ou-ou-out
Black girls
Werk it ou-ou-ou-out
Big girls
Make it clap-clap-clap-clap
Ain't nothin' wrong with thatBut it ain't nobody's business (business)
How you turn it up
If they don't like it
Tell 'em we don't give a whatI ain't nobody's business (business)
Who you wanna love
If they don't like it
You can tell 'em that ya doWhatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh yeah)Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah y'all know what it is)
Whatever makes you happy (Empire)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (once again it's on, uh)Juicy J rocking
Everybody fighting
Just like get along
Like they Pacquiao or Tyson
Instead of showing love
They shoot up in the club
Everybody wanna be like Titan
For the (black boys)
Hands in the sky
And rock ya hoodies (white boys)
There's money then, show 'em how ya do itWhat the hell you lookin' at (what you lookin' at)
Ain't nothin' wrong with that (yeah)But ain't nobody's business (business)
How ya turn it up
And if they don't like it
Tell 'em we don't give a whatBut ain't nobody's business (business)
Who you wanna love
And if they don't like it
You can tell 'em that you doWhatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go)We don't give a ish we don't even give a ish (hey)
We don't give a ish we don't even give a ish (so I'ma let the track playin')
We don't give a ish we don't even give a ish (oh, while y'all clap and I dance)
We don't give a ish we don't even give a ish ('Cause I'm just so happy)If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy, happy, happy, happyIf you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it clap your hands
If you're happy, happy, happy, happy (let's go)Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatever makes you happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah
You wanna make me lose my celebrity religion
Songwriters
JENNIFER HUDSON, JAMES WASHINGTONPublished by
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J Dilla was born James Dewitt Yancey on February 7, 1974 in Detroit, Michigan, to Maureen and Beverly Yancey. From the onset, music was intrinsic to Jay's life. His mother Maureen was an accomplished singer and lover of classical music and opera. His father Beverly was a gifted vocalist and bass player fond of vocal harmonies and jazz, who played professionally for 25 years before taking a job at Ford. A two-year-old Jay would gurgle along in perfect pitch to the sound of his father practicing on his upright bass until it lulled him to sleep.

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