"Like You Do" lyrics

[Haley Joelle:]
Tried to (Adre, light 'em up)
But no one gets me like you do
Now that I know you exist
Nobody fits the same way as you did
I don't see the point in trying to recreate
You, it's a waste of time
It feels so different
Like something's missing, you

[BAK Jay:]
Nobody touch me like you do (Ayy)
Fuck me like you do
Keepin' it all the way a hundred, baby
I'll ask for the truth

Uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh

All you gotta do is be real, for real
Went way too hard for the last one I had
Don't trip about shit, I'm that nigga
Two hundred somethin' down, put it all out in cash
I used to dream 'bout that bag
Now I'm probably somewhere spendin' it all
It ain't nothin' just to make that call
Ain't shit on this earth I hate more than the law
Put this on God though, AP or the Rollie, I rock both
I ran up that bag, now I'm tryna stay out the way
When I'm still alive and not gone

They always right, I'm always wrong (Adre, light 'em up)
But it's okay because I'm strong
I put my pain into these songs
It's time to take my next pill, she wanna ride along
Bought a new Glock, put a beam on the back
I've been feelin' the same since last night
Girl, that pussy too good, it's that tight
I be missin' the hood, it's alright
Am I okay? I might be
She be seein' me with all these different lil' bitches
But you the one that I'm in love with
Take another pill to get higher
But it's really just somethin' I don't like quittin'
I done came from rags to riches
I spent time with the baddest bitches
Money callin', I had to get it
Ran it up, now I can't double down

[Haley Joelle:]
I know you exist
Nobody fits the same way as you did
Like something's missing

[BAK Jay:]
Uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh

All you gotta do is be real, for real
Went way too hard for the last one I had
Don't trip about shit, I'm that nigga
Two hundred somethin' down, put it all out in cash

And these cars and chains, don't need this shit
But ain't no day I'm leavin' it
I done came from the bottom to the top
So goddamn fast, can't believe I done made it to this
I'm tellin' all of my haters come catch me
Brother a fool with that stick, he a lefty (Adre, light 'em up)
Yeah, no way I can slow down
Call up my label, put me on a jet please

Nobody touch me like you do (Ayy)
Fuck me like you do
Keepin' it all the way a hundred, baby
I'll ask for the truth

All you gotta do is be real, for real
Went way too hard for the last one I had
Don't trip about shit, I'm that nigga
Two hundred somethin' down, put it all out in cash
I used to dream 'bout that bag
Now I'm probably somewhere spendin' it all
It ain't nothin' just to make that call
Ain't shit on this earth I hate more than the law
Put this on God though, AP or the Rollie, I rock both
I ran up that bag, now I'm tryna stay out the way
When I'm still alive and not gone

[Haley Joelle:]
Like something's missing, you
And I know, and I know, it'll take some time, take some time
But I know, but I know, but I know, that I won't feel right
Now that I know you exist
Nobody fits the same way as you did
Like something's missing

[BAK Jay:]
They always right, I'm always wrong
But it's okay because I'm strong
I put my pain into these songs
It's time to take my next pill, she wanna ride along
A'ight, one more