You can say come on papi Tonight, whatever you wanna do Whatever you wanna do, uh-huh Whether it's at the crib or club It's all up to you, what? What? Whatever
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Übersetzung: Ideal. Was.
Übersetzung: Ideal. Was auch immer (Radio Version).
Oh, no), uh-uh Whether it's at the crib or club (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah), uh-huh It's all up to you, what-what Whatever you wanna do (Whatever, whatever, whatever
ll be with, Your ideal man, Can I be it, Let me know, For you don't, Cause I just won't take no.. [Chorus] x3 Baby I wanna do, Whatever's on your
of brown and you think you need to be tranquilized a feat that may fit to your new career Whatever you invent you'll never be content with Almost ideal
of all to pray and to report it to you're next in an effective way Say oh oh oh But whatever our ideals turn to be we must be willing to break it through
to design a satisfying future. What would you do? Would you make decisions on dealing with self-change? Blank minds somehow deranged. No. A shade of too much pressure with ideals
what your interests are? Who you be with? Your ideal man? Can I be it? Let me know 'Fore you go 'Cause I just won't take no Baby, I wanna do Whatever
live with my withouts Whatever I lose I'll lose again What's a little fire in all this flame? And I don't know what you had in mind Is this your ideal
me Just roll wit the bd, just roll wit me 'cause it's a mission i'mma take you on, word is bond, word is born Whatever you want, I got it [buckshot]
big fun time Oh oh oh Should it be for the very first of all to pray and to report it to your next in an effective way But whatever our ideals turn
Oh oh oh Should it be for the very first of all to pray And to report it to your next in an effective way Oh oh oh But whatever our ideals turn to
faster, all the time Some want to leave us and go to another planet And blow up the earth They'd still be murderous, lying and they'd want it all For whatever
know it wasn?t right, But I think I?m going crazy, cause I?m looking for a fight. Yes, I know you had some problems with your troubles and ideals, But
, uh Chorus She works hard for the money So hard for it honey She works hard for the money And you better treat her right Verse One: Charli Baltimore Whatever
