Don't Do Me Wrong
Ooooh
Give me your love
Baby that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I got a thang for ya
All day every day, I wanna hang with ya
This a walk up in the park, let me swang with ya
Slick mouth, so I run a little game on him
CC all over my bags like I bang on em
Niggas hatin' on him
Cus he got the baddest chick up in game
Blowing all this money
Bae you know it ain't a thang
Bust down wrist match his bust down chain
Got me falling for you just from simple conversation
Got me drunk off yo love, I don't even need a chaser
Baby you my candy
Ima need you now and later
Every single flavor
Eat it out the paper
Feigning for your touch I just want it right now, right now
Where you at? Baby come and pull up
I been feeling in the mood boy come on through right now
Let me put it on you
Give me your love
Baby, that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
Come through, we could get the freak on
Get it burnin', ain't even turn the heat on
He was a dog, I had to put that leash on
He say I'm his double cup, I'm the one he lean on
It's cold outside, it's rough out there
You saved me from these streets
Boy I fuck with ya, don't fuck this up
Don't be out hurting me
Say that you don't want nobody else and that I got you to myself
And you ain't got no other bitches on the sideline
I hope I'm only on your mind
I hope you think about my body
When them naked hoes come up on yo timeline
Hope you don't kick it with them bitches who be saying they "your sister"
But really tryna fuck on the low
I just can't post my man, won't tag my man
Cus I don't trust none of these hoes
Give me your love
Baby, that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
Don't fuck this up, oh
Baby, don't fuck this up
You know we got a good thang
You know we got a good thang, yea yea
Don't fuck this up, oh
Baby don't fuck this up
Give me your love
Baby that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I got a thang for ya
All day every day, I wanna hang with ya
This a walk up in the park, let me swang with ya
Slick mouth, so I run a little game on him
CC all over my bags like I bang on em
Niggas hatin' on him
Cus he got the baddest chick up in game
Blowing all this money
Bae you know it ain't a thang
Bust down wrist match his bust down chain
Got me falling for you just from simple conversation
Got me drunk off yo love, I don't even need a chaser
Baby you my candy
Ima need you now and later
Every single flavor
Eat it out the paper
Feigning for your touch I just want it right now, right now
Where you at? Baby come and pull up
I been feeling in the mood boy come on through right now
Let me put it on you
Give me your love
Baby, that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
Come through, we could get the freak on
Get it burnin', ain't even turn the heat on
He was a dog, I had to put that leash on
He say I'm his double cup, I'm the one he lean on
It's cold outside, it's rough out there
You saved me from these streets
Boy I fuck with ya, don't fuck this up
Don't be out hurting me
Say that you don't want nobody else and that I got you to myself
And you ain't got no other bitches on the sideline
I hope I'm only on your mind
I hope you think about my body
When them naked hoes come up on yo timeline
Hope you don't kick it with them bitches who be saying they "your sister"
But really tryna fuck on the low
I just can't post my man, won't tag my man
Cus I don't trust none of these hoes
Give me your love
Baby, that's all that I want
You make me feel so good
Boy you turn me on
I just pray you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
I hope you don't do me, don't do me, don't do me
Don't do me wrong
Don't fuck this up, oh
Baby, don't fuck this up
You know we got a good thang
You know we got a good thang, yea yea
Don't fuck this up, oh
Baby don't fuck this up
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Writer(s): Brenae Wilkes
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