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Baby, what you do to me

Let's take a ride, baby (yeah)

Let's take a ride, baby

Take a ride with me in my car

Don't take it wrong, I'm a star

I want you, baby, go hard

Let's take a ride off to mars

Fuck who hate you, baby, I'm major

Everybody left you, I'll take you

We backed out of a lot of relations

And we ain't got a relation, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

What you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

Take a ride off in my car

Don't take it wrong, I'm a star

I want you, baby, go hard

Let's take off to mars

Baby, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (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

That's good pussy, good stroke, yeah

All you bitches mad, I came through

And I locked you down, I hold you down

I got you baby, that's right, woah, woah

Real rider, cool right beside him

Yeah, that's my baby I don't need no other driver

Don't need cash I just buy Balnciagas

He a savage, I love everything about him like

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

What you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

Take a ride off in my car

Don't take it wrong, I'm a star

I want you, baby, go hard

Let's take off to mars

Baby, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

I don't sip Henny, so it's me, lean, and you

Like, fuck all my niggas

You fuck with a savage

So I'ma go crazy if they fuck with you

Me you, no others, cool

Dej Loaf, baby, I want you

Truth or dare so it's true

Wanna blow that pussy like a flute

I wanna lay it 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 two-hundred off touring

These bitches basic, they borin'

Fake ass, I love them strippers

Take cash, singles, I blow it

And I can't wife these hoes and she know it

She wanted relations and I'm all for it

Baby, what you do to me

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

What you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me

Take a ride off in my car

Don't take it wrong, I'm a star

I want you, baby, go hard

Let's take off to mars

Baby, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby

What you do to me (what you do to me)

What you do to me, baby