I wanna thank you for givin me time to bleach
Like mah roots you waited so patiently
While I got it together
While I kicked Brit-nay out (yeah yeah)
Teenies look, but they can never touch
Cause in their hearts there is a picture of us
Bein' single n ready to mingle
And it's lucky for us they understand
What Justin wants
What Justin needs
Whatever makes him happy sets Brit free
And Ah'm thanking Lou for givin' money to me
What Justin wants
What Justin needs
Whatever keeps his arms so buff
And I'm thanking you
For givin' 'roids to him
Now all the times he was high
We were so confused
Ran away just to hide it all from Lou
But JC, I knew it better, than Jerome knew himself
They say if you sniff something, let it blow
If you come back down, and that's how you know
It's for keeps, yeah, it's a high
And you're ready and willing to go and buy
What JC wants
What JC needs
Whatever makes him high
Sets Jerome free
And he's thanking me for buying it for him
What JC wants
What JC needs
Whatever keeps me on the bus
And I'm thanking Lonnie for not kicking me off it
What Joey wants
What Joey needs
Someone to feed him all of that real good food
What Lance wants
What Lance needs
Someone who can do his make-up like he do
What Chris wants
What Chris needs
Lets Busta know how much he, cares about her, he swears, JC's the only one who knew
What *NSync wants
What *NSync needs
And they're thanking us for giving "it" to them
What *NSync wants
What *NSync needs
Whatever keeps them on the charts is what *NSync needs