What You Do

Uh...
Uh Thatch...
Uh, Thatch, Thatcher, Thatcher, Uhh...
If I told you, how I felt
You'd make a fool of me
I'm not tryna go through that
So I keep to myself
And Everybody Know
The first to fall is always last to go
Why would I go through that
To end up wantin' to take it back
Here's what I'm sayin', tryna let you know
We grown and, too old for games
I want you all to myself
But I, I got to
Just gotta be sure
That you really love me
I don't wanna waste my time
So

What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me ain't right
What you do to me ain't right
What you do to me



Credits
Writer(s): Codi Smith
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