Langston Doobs - What You Doing There Lyrics

Girl what you doing there?
Girl what you doing there?
Girl what you doing there?

Girl, Don't you know you f*cking up
Running up on me
Tryna love when I'm tryna f*ck
It's a crime
How I put in down
So you tryna cuff
Don't do girls
More than few times
Cuz that's a sure sign
To fall in love
You said you don't catch feelings
Then why you simping
Saying I'm pimping
Im not player don't hate the game
Cuz You played yourself
Lost ya lane, Not me
I stay couped up
Smoking in the booth
No boof blunts
Only good in the Blackwood
We know it ain't good wit you
So why you actin
Mr. T pity the fool
Your school is slacking
Skipping to have me hit it from the back and pull your hair
You nasty
And you aware
But no cares in the world (no cares in the world)
But no cares in the world (no cares in the world)

So what you doing there? (What Youuuu)
Girl what you doing there? (Doing?)
So what you doing there? (What Youuuu)
Girl what you doing there? (Doing?)
So what you doing there? (What Youuuu)
Girl what you doing there? (Doing?)
So what you doing there? (What Youuuu)
Girl what you doing there? (Doing?)

Girl what you doing there?
Girl what you doing there?
What you doing there?
What you doing there?
Girl?
Girl?
What you doing there?
Girl?
Girl?
Ah, yeah