Saigon - What The Lovers Do lyrics

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Saigon - What The Lovers Do lyrics

[Intro] C'mon shorty, let me get it in Just let me, let me touch it then Let me touch it (no!) Why you actin like that shorty? And we been f**in around for awhile boo, y'knowmsayin? C'mon let me, just put the head in (no!) Check, uhh (oh no no no) [Saigon] Uh, shorty was a sweetie, believe me she was a darling Even come cook us some grub when I was starvin Never interrupted the thug, she said "pardon" Only 18, and still was f**in with Marvin Her mother was a school teacher, her father was a sergeant Them trickers in the club, my baby be out joggin Would even go as far as givin the god noggin But when it came to the coochie she just would not bargain Did it all, takin her shoppin, the ice department Even put shorty up in a real nice apartment Would come over at night sometime with some roses, some white wine Tryin to create the right time for her to give me some behind, let me get it in I know if I hit it once she gon' want me to hit again And she said that she tryin to use discipline I said, "Look lil' mama, you not listenin!" Go 'head [Chorus 2X: Devin the Dude] If you're in love with me, and I'm in love wit'chu Then it's alright for us to do what the lovers do Just follow my lead, I'll show you what to do Cause I know cuttin is somethin you're not accustomed to [Saigon] Uhh, they say I gotta put a ring on her finger before I ding-a-ling her I understand, but the man ain't tryin to hear it My brain wanna shake her mother's hand My dick wanna hit her father with a car just for doin his job sh** was comin so much it was problem god Was stressin me like them white broads would see me on "Entourage" Seen what's in the car garage, sh** is a mess Brand new CLS, dressed up by Funk Flex That's besides the point, n***a I'm stressed Either she give me some s**, or this relationship's put to a rest Rather leave her than do her dirty, son this birdie's the best I had to show that respect, she didn't deserve less Step to her like "Boo, either we doin the do Or you can give me the keys to the view cause we through" She started cryin like, "How could you do?" As I turned to walk away I heard her soft voice come out the blue Said [unknown female + Saigon] After all the time you needed me here How could you just turn and leave me here? Never to look back and see these tears Didn't you swear that you would treat me fair? [Saigon] Yeah, but I was lyin though/Lion-O, and I ain't no +Thundercat+ The skirt you got on mami, I want what's up under that The shirt you got on boo-boo, I want what's up under that I wanna see your booty d-do-d-do the thunderclap [Chorus] [Saigon] + (unknown female) Boo-boo (yeah) I know you're thinkin I'm a foul type man But I ain't really seein how I can When I'm just tryin to get my nuts out the sand, without my hand Boo-boo I know you're thinkin I'm a rude type dude (yup) Spend all my money at the Moulin Rouge Layin up with some shorty cute like you But nah I'm in the stu' doin this for guess, who? Yes, you (I don't know what else to say) Yea-yea, go 'head (I mean, what you want me to say? Ha ha ha) Say yes b**h! C'mon... [Chorus]

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