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Do What I Do
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Do What I Do was released on October 24, 2019 by Dwellers607 as a part of the album Harvest. - EP
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Release DateOctober 24, 2019
LabelDwellers607
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
'Dwellers
'Dwellers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
'Dwellers
'Dwellers
Songwriter
Michael soriano
Michael soriano
Songwriter
Charles Soriano
Charles Soriano
Composer

Lyrics

(It ain't tomorrow, it ain't the day after, the time is-)
Told you I care, that's 'cause I do
I'm a real ****, I do what I do
She want a van, I want a coupe
She got a man, I said it's cool
Baby, she care, she hold it down
I'm always in, she like to go out
Go to the bed, came from the couch
She gave me head, I'm going down
This shit really hard, but I make it look easy
These **** hate me, they all want to be me (woah)
I'm going crazy, whole party can see me
**** be lying they capping like beanie
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (huh)
Check on the score, I'ma run it up (yeah)
My **** monsters, I summon them (Yella)
Eyebrows on fleek, I be plucking them (facts)
First night I meet 'em I'm fucking them (sike)
Babygirl, I know I got a baby girl (ha)
Know she like to play to play with my baby curls (Yeah)
Really hoping I don't make a crazy girl (Woah)
Could have calling you out for the **** you kept on the side
But I'm not 'gonna take it there
And I know I'm giving those bitches attention
But that shit doesn't make it fair
Wine drunk, that's class
I walk and I talk like a millionaire
They doing gimmicks to get to the top
But I promise that's not gonna take them there (what)
Buying the jewelry, designer, and purses
And trust me it's not gonna make her care (that's right)
I'm a nice ****, that's how mama raised me
But I'm sick and tired of playing fair (Yella)
Told you I care, that's 'cause I do
I'm a real ****, I do what I do
She want a van, I want a coupe
She got a man, I said it's cool
Baby, she care, she hold it down
I'm always in, she like to go out
Go to the bed, came from the couch
She gave me head, I'm going down
Don't even care, want to be dead
She wanna argue, I leave her on read (woah)
All in my pockets, I'm keeping her fed (yeah)
I want the pussy, I don't want the head (woah)
You weren't made for this shit so your probably fucked
But I'm not gonna take it there (yeah)
Don't believe in no zodiac sign
But she letting me fuck so I might have to fake it (wuh)
We just met and she already naked (huh)
'Wanna fuck with the butterfly baby (yeah)
All the pills got her fucking me daily (huh)
Told my mom and my dad I would make it (okay)
To be honest, I'm salty 'cause $avy King bought her a bag
And she bought me a bracelet (yeah)
Said she wanted a Percocet pill
Her circadian rhythm just won't let her take it (yuh)
Wine drunk, mix it with pills
Baby girl thinking I'm faking (yeah)
Nice tongue, girlfriend asking what I wanna be (huh)
Like so long baby girl, it's been fun, think you're so amazing
But how long did you think this fucking shit was gonna be?
Told you I care, that's 'cause I do
I'm a real ****, I do what I do
She want a van, I want a coupe
She got a man, I said it's cool
Baby, she care, she hold it down
I'm always in, she like to go out
Go to the bed, came from the couch
She gave me head, I'm going down
Written by: 'Dwellers, Charles Soriano, Michael soriano
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