Yeah
Fast pass to a fat ass in the back seat
Got bad head
Oh well
Relax g
This ain't finna be the last time
You fine as hell, that's facts g
It's just wack she'd, let you hit
Your best friend sad, cause he never hit it
I'm just glad we, always hid it
From him
Cruising round, and we sing
Put a bib on me
That's crazy
Put this shit on repeat
Spanked her in the backseat
She a baby now
The things you do
Yeah
Thick bitch, wish she was Spanish
Cause then we could speak in Spanish
Maybe we could talk in code, cause then nobody would know
What we did when it get cold
Damn, shit just got cold
Plus that cooking be flame
Smash on the kitchen table
Cuddle for a long while
We can keep out the cold
The things you do
Met this cutie
When the snow fell
She bad and she know it
Switch cities just to turn up, well
Before you know it, uh
Start hanging out, we swanging now
Feels like it can't go wrong
Every time she moan, every time she sing
It sound like this song
She got me catching real feelings, something mean
Only problem is, every time I wake up from this dream
The things
The things you do