Doin' It Well

I'm barely standing, plus my second hand say it's midnight
Bottles of the D'ussè guarantee to get right
Shorty over there just looking like the kid type
She heard I'm litty, wanna see just what this shit like
Every day I'm touching mail, no envelopes
Behind the velvet ropes, pop bottles, hella smoke
She like it rough when she, she love getting choked
Had to switch her wardrobe up, her pants were too soaked

Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Oh yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well (I represent the Bronx, but I met her out in Brooklyn)
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Oh yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well (I represent the Bronx, but I met her out in Brooklyn)

Flee niggas run a bag up
We Brooklyn bound now, popping bands at lust
A quarter past midnight, ain't in no damn rush
She said you handsome, wanna make me her man crush
Ha, Spinking on the ones and twos
And now she dancing on me like she just got something to prove
Baddie's throwing me they box, man that's nothing new
She like I fuck with you, I make her feel real comfortable
Yeah, we can work it out, I know you like the sweat
She ask a nigga how he like it, I say nice and wet
Hit me on the FaceTime, she don't like the text
And she acting like this and I ain't kill her yet
Know it's epic when we clash together
On her Keith Sweat, wanna make it last forever
Ha, a jiggy nigga get the bag whenever
Baby love to make it clap, not puttin' hands together
No doubt, I'm the player that she talking about
Know she really wanna work this shit out
Yeah, you know it's King Flee up in the house
I'm in the house

Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Oh yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well (I represent the Bronx, but I met her out in Brooklyn)
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Oh yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well
Yeah she doin' it, yeah she doin' it well (I represent the Bronx, but I met her out in Brooklyn)



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Writer(s): King Flee
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