Letra de Whateva - Fetty Wap

(Feat. Monty)

Hello?

(Hello)

What’s up with you

(Nothing, what you up to?)

Shit I’m on the stove

(What you about to do?)

Shoot, I wanted to let you hear something real quick

Whatever is mine is yours

Everything that you need I provide and more

It’s just something about you, I can not ignore

Everything that you do

I swear I adore

When you were looking my way

Seent the look on your face

I walked up and said hey

Now look where we stand today

Girl I just want to be yours

Aye, yeah, baby, aye

Squad, 17

Whatever is mine is yours

Everything that you need I provide and more

It’s just something about you, I can not ignore

Everything that you do (ZooWap)

I swear I adore

When you were looking my way

When you feeling down gotta get you high

We gonna spend them bands, I’mma get you fly

She my Trap Queen, with her whipping pies

Stay high, see you sexier in my eyes

Where you tryna go though?

That nigga he’s a dummy, he’s a dodo

I swear to God I’ll never let you go though

And anywhere you wanting, we can go though

Uh, for you a nigga switch it up

Trade the coupe for a range, that’s the family truck

Look, riding ‘round with my shorty with the blinking cut

And she gonna let it go, try to stick me up

I’m like everything we want, make the ground shake

Aye baby got back, that’s a pound cake

Whole squad on the grind like a skateboard

That’s why everywhere we go, niggas make noise

I’m like Silver Surfer baby, you can see me swimming

Batman Benz, that’s how I be dipping

Orange Lamb, that’s what I just rented

Big Benz Wap, my squad winning

Whatever is mine is yours

Everything that you need I provide and more

It’s just something about you, I can not ignore

Everything that you do

I swear I adore

When you were looking my way

Seent the look on your face

I walked up and said hey

Now look where we stand today

Girl I just want to be yours

Aye, yeah baby, aye

Squad, 17

Monty, 1738

Beautiful, yes you are

In my eyes you’re a star

Big house, fancy cars

Yeah it’s yours, yeah it’s yours baby

Press record baby

Seen you before

Wonder what you got in store baby

And I already know what you’re thinking

And we ain’t gotta tell nobody, I can keep a secret

You can have whatever baby, keep it

Two hundred on the dash, taking bags out of Neiman's

Nails done, hair done, everything did

Cause if we gotta do it, we gotta do it big

She buy me a pistol, I buy her a purse

And everywhere we go, we get the His and Hers

Whatever is mine is yours

Everything that you need I provide and more

It’s just something about you, I can not ignore

Everything that you do

I swear I adore

When you were looking my way

Seent the look on your face

I walked up and said hey

Now look where we stand today

Girl I just want to be yours

Aye, yeah baby, aye

Squad, 17

Is yours

You need and more

Can not ignore

I adore

Yeah baby

Aye

Squad

1738

(Woah-oah-oah

Aye

Baby

Oah-oah-oah-oah

Baby

Squad

Hahaha)

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