Saigon - What The Lovers Do Lyrics
(feat. Devin the Dude)[Talking:][Saigon:]Yo shorty, let me get it inLet me touch it then, let me touch it.[Girl:]No[Saigon:]Why you acting like that shorty?You been *****ing around for a whileYou know what I'm sayingLet me stick the head in[Girl:]No[Saigon:]Check,Shorty was a sweety, beleive me she was a darlingEven come cook up some grub, when I was starvingNever interuped the thug, she said pardonOnly 18, and still was *****ing with MarvinHer mother was a schoolteacher, her father was a sergeantThem chickens in the club, my baby be out joggin'Would even go as far, as giving the god noggin'But when it came to the coochie, she just would not bargainDid it all, takin' her shoppin', the ice departmentEven put shorty up in a real nice apartmentWould come over at night sometime, with some roses and white wineTryin' to create the right timeFor her to give me some behind, let me get it inI know if I hit it once, she gon' want me to hit againBut she sayin' she tryin' to use disciplineI said look lil' mama, your not listeningGo head[Devin:]If your in love with meAnd I'm in love with youThen it's alright for us to do what the lovers doJust follow my leadI'll show you what to doCus' I know cuttin' is something your accustomed to[Saigon:]They say I gotta put a ring on her fingerBefore I ding-a-ling herI understand but the man ain't tryin' hearMy brain wanna shake her mother's handMy dick wanna hit her father with a car, just for doing his jobShit was coming so much of a problem godWas stressin' me like them white broads, that seen me in EntourageSeen what's in the car garage, shit is a messBrand new CLS, dressed upI funkflexThat's besides the point, nigga I'm stressedEither she give me some sex,Or this relationship is put to a restRather leave her than do her dirty son, this birdies the bestI had to show that respect,She didn't deserve lessStep 2, I'm like boo either we do what it doOr you can give me the keys to the view cus' we throughShe started cryin' like, how could you doAs I turned to walk away, I heard a soft voice come out the blue, say[Hook: Girl]After all the time you needed meHow could you just turn and leave me hereNever to look back and see meDidn't you swear that you would treat me fair[Saigon:]Yeah, but I was lyin' yoAnd I ain't no thundercatThe skirt you got on mami, I want what's up under thatThe shirt you got on boo booI want what's up under thatI wanna see your booty, get do to do the thunderclap[Chorus][Hook: Saigon]Boo, boo, (Yeah)I know you thinkin' I'm a foul type manBut I ain't really seeing how I can'tWhen I'm just trying to get my nuts out the sandWithout my handBoo, BooI know you think I'm a rude type dudeSpend all my money at the Moulon RougeLaying up with some shorty cute like youBut nah I'm [?]Doing this for guess whoYes,Yes,Yes,[Talking: Girl]I don't know what else to sayI mean, what you want me to say?[Saigon:]Say Yes *****C'mon[Chorus]
