Doin Me
I've been really showing out
But its so hard for you to take it baby
Ain't a one to call it out
It's too late, you gotta face it, baby
This is your medicine
This is your present, it's
This is your karma
When you want one and you let 'em in
Ooh, baby
I guess I don't know how to act
(Guess I don't know how to act right now)
You say I'm really acting up right now, bae
I ain't even start
It's gonna break your heart, bae
To see me with the next nigga
It's fun, a mess with you
Don't it feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
No, it doesn't feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
But I'm just doin' me, babe
And it feels good
And it feels real good, aah
If you really had a heart to break
Thеn I guess I would take the blamе
Baby, I'm just beating you
At your own game
You say that I drive you crazy
This is your lane
I'm just showing you the kind a love, that you been giving me
Can I reciprocate the same old energy
Ain't wanna hurt you, but shit you made me
Did it on purpose, now you hate me, but I
It's a thin line
Two wrongs can't make it right, babe
Don't it feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
No, it doesn't feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
But I'm just doin' me, babe
And it feels good
And it feels real good, aah
But its so hard for you to take it baby
Ain't a one to call it out
It's too late, you gotta face it, baby
This is your medicine
This is your present, it's
This is your karma
When you want one and you let 'em in
Ooh, baby
I guess I don't know how to act
(Guess I don't know how to act right now)
You say I'm really acting up right now, bae
I ain't even start
It's gonna break your heart, bae
To see me with the next nigga
It's fun, a mess with you
Don't it feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
No, it doesn't feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
But I'm just doin' me, babe
And it feels good
And it feels real good, aah
If you really had a heart to break
Thеn I guess I would take the blamе
Baby, I'm just beating you
At your own game
You say that I drive you crazy
This is your lane
I'm just showing you the kind a love, that you been giving me
Can I reciprocate the same old energy
Ain't wanna hurt you, but shit you made me
Did it on purpose, now you hate me, but I
It's a thin line
Two wrongs can't make it right, babe
Don't it feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
No, it doesn't feel good when I
When I'm doin' you, how you doin' me
But I'm just doin' me, babe
And it feels good
And it feels real good, aah
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Writer(s): Asheton Terrence O Niel Hogan, Savannah Cristina Ashton
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