paroles de chanson WYDTM - Lil Durk , Dej Loaf

Yeah,
Baby what you do to me,

Take a ride with me in my car,
Dont take it wrong i'm a star,
I want you baby go hard,
Lets take a ride off to mars,
Couple hate you baby I may,
Everybody left, I'll take you,
You backed out of a lot of relations,
And we ain't got a relation baby

What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, What you do to me Take a ride with me in my car,
Dont take it wrong i'm a star,
I want you baby go hard,
Lets take a ride off to mars,
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

Change your life, change your life
Type of shit that i do,
Make you fall in love
Type of shit that i do,
You got me screamin' to the top of my lungs,
You make me feel like i'm on top of the world,
Need a nigga like Durk, yeah
We could start a family, OTF yeah
He be off lean, still work yeah
Thats good pussy, good stroke yeah
All you bitches mad, I came through
And I lock you down, I hold you down
I got you baby, thats right
Walk, walk, real rider, cool right beside me,
Yeah, thats my baby I don't need no other driver
Don't need cash i just buy Balnciaga's
He a savage, I love everything about him like. . .

What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, What you do to me Take a ride with me in my car,
Dont take it wrong i'm a star,
I want you baby go hard,
Lets take a ride off to mars,
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

Toss up Henny, so I can make love to you
Like, fuck up my nigga
You fuck with a savage
So ima go crazy they fuck with you,
Me you, no others, cool
Dance, love, baby I want you,
Truth or dare so its true,
Wanna blow that pussy like a flute,
I wanna lay down on it, rapper sing on it, put a ring on it
No Beyoncé,
We can be like Kim and Kanye
Except you can be my fiancé
Balenciaga's you can hide a joint,
My show money you can't afford,
Real shit, ain't just recording,
Just made 2 hundred off touring
These bitches back on they phones
Fake girls I love the fibbers,
Take hands of singles, I blow it,
Man I can't wipe these hoes, and she know it
She want a relation and I'm all for it
Baby what you do to me. . .

What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, What you do to me Take a ride with me in my car,
Dont take it wrong i'm a star,
I want you baby go hard,
Lets take a ride off to mars,
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, baby
What you do to me, what you do to me, baby