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(Go ahead) See you can't just do it (Go ahead) You gotta do it well Body language is the kinda talk I'm fluent in Why don't you stop talking 'bout it and come do it then Written on your face, that "Yeah I'm tryna do it" grin Event planning, we just need a spot to do it in Heading to engagements, head behind the Range tints Fruits of my labor, edible arrangements It get a little messy, sweater new, Jays mint She say when she done with me I better go and change them Fuck the sweater I don't know no fuckin' better Y'all don't get it, I don't know no fuckin' better Then this right here, shawty right there Still givin' ol' boy nightmares And I heard your ex hate it, that's why my texts dated Last night was a movie and it was X-Rated Flick called Wet, it only gets better Tonight we make the squeal and call that shit Wetter Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right Songtexte(Niiice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let me know) And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it (She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn) Body language is the only talk he fluent in He knew it was going down when he flew me in Anything that I got on he wanna do me in Now all these non-discrete bitches wanna do me in Uh, Gold AP on me He know all his niggas, wanna put the D on me Even Dr. Dre went and put the B on me But my pussy so exclusive, limited edition You know niggas love pretty bitches with ambition Bees on the keys, never go in the ignition B-B-But when I ride it, do it to precision I could tell that he trippin', every time that it's slippin' When he bout to come, I start to kiss his neck I let him score, but we ditch the ref When we going out, we gotta ditch the press Ah man, I got his bitch depressed Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right (Niiice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let me know) And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it (She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn) I'ma call you big daddy and scream your name Only if you have me drippin' like candy paint (So what you said, I give it to you right, give it to you left Make it last forever, king sweat, have you outta breath) Mmmm, daddy slow down a bit You acting like, you never been down town and shit I need a baller laid back while he watch this thing bounce Buying him designer bags, one milli in my account (No doubt, I'm the player that they're talking about Got that good shit, even in a drought) If you gon' do it, do it for real (And if they ask how I'm doin' tell 'em doin' it well) Go ahead Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fuckin' me right (Niiice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let a nigga know) And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it (She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn) Girl 1: Hello Girl 2: Where have you been Girl 1: I've been in L.A Girl 2: What do you mean L.A? Girl 1: I met this guy Girl 2: So when are you coming back to New York? Girl 1: I don't know girl, it's going so good, I don't know Girl 2: What do you mean you don't know Girl 1: I don't know, I'm about to go shopping though, I'm anout to go cop these Girl 2: Right now? Girl 1: New Chanel bag, yeah I'm I gotta go Girl 2: Oh, don't forget about me bitch Aus Songtexte Mania