Like I Do
(专辑: Sign Language - 2014)
Dun Deal on the
track [Ty Dolla $ign:] I
be so high I
can't think straight Fuck ten times went on no dates She asked me for some money, shoulda seen my face Fuck her at the
hotel, not my place Till she go to sleep I
asked her whose it is, she said only me When I
fuck her on top, she get on to me Look me all in my eyes, she want more of me No, he can't fuck you like I
do Fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do You ain't satisfied with your nigga, tell the
truth He can't fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah [Yo Gotti:] Street nigga, rubber bands Stripper pole, stripper stands Front to back, chest to chest Pull her hair (pulling her), you know the
rest I
just want, turn it, turn it, (yeah) Shawty thick, and she learn it Won't tap, but it's right back to the
money And I
just wanna fuck, she just wanna cuddle Don't ask me for no money, you may get in trouble Street nigga I
hustle, ratchet bitches I
love 'em Bougie bitches I
love 'em, lame niggas they cuff 'em Wanna street nigga in your presence Your boyfriend in trouble Eye contact, we done that, in that Maybach on leather And you already know it [Ty Dolla $ign:] No, he can't fuck you like I
do Fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do You ain't satisfied with your nigga, tell the
truth He can't fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah [French Montana:] Threw a
hundred on the
watch, put the
time in Shawty grinding side to side like a
violin Crib 36 Chambers, I'm from Shaolin Threw 30 in the
clip, made it smile Money gotta whole lot of it Gold chains, gold bottles New crib, my college, one plane, four pilots All she say is "do it, do it, do it, do it, do" I, make the
money and blew it, threw it Gucci, Louis Vuitton And I
heard that nigga, he be talking 'bout me When she with that nigga, she be talking 'bout me Hopped up out the
Wraith to the
Porsche drop Watch the
doors go up and the
jaws drop [Ty Dolla $ign:] No, he can't fuck you like I
do Fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do You ain't satisfied with your nigga, tell the
truth He can't fuck you like I
do it girl, fuck you like I
do Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, Aaah [Jeremih:] Call me, if he don't arrive Call me and, what side you on girl? Just let me know, you down to ride Nothing to it, it's whatever babe It's whatever baby, yeah