"Do Me Good" lyrics
Eric Bellinger & Hitmaka Lyrics
"Do Me Good"
(Hitmaka)
(Got, got it on Smash)
(Sound, ooh)
Mine, is it mine? (Mine)
Can I vibe? (Vibe)
Can you see me hit it all night? Hmm
Thirsty, no Sprite (Sprite)
Can you see me hit it all night?
Do me good like you do it to yourself, ayy (To your—)
You got two hands, you don't need no help, nah
Tongue-tied, girl, you left me out of breath, hmm (Breath, ooh)
Can you do me like you do it to yourself? (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh)
It's Eazy
Ayy, 5'5", brown eyes (Eyes)
She was all good, yeah, she was all fine
Took her to the roof, uh, penthouse vibes, ayy
Put her on the moon, ayy, took her way up high
She was on a Marley 'fore she came here
Now she up, tryna leave the party, but she came with me
She a ten, but she want it all like two-three
It's a dub if you can't beat, ayy
Mine, is it mine? (Mine)
Can I vibe? (Vibe)
Can you see me hit it all night? Hmm
Thirsty, no Sprite (Sprite)
Can you see me hit it all night?
Do me good like you do it to yourself, ayy (To your—)
You got two hands, you don't need no help, nah
Tongue-tied, girl, you left me out of breath, hmm (Breath, ooh)
Can you do me like you do it to yourself? (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
Yeah, if she gon' ride, can you blame me? (Woah)
Ain't count how many time she said she hate me, ayy
If she could get better, wouldn't trade me (They don't know)
Ayy, never tried to change me
We got matchin' whips, yeah (Yeah)
His-and-hers type rich (Woah)
Yeah, ex-hoe called a snitch, hmm
I'ma have to plead the fifth, hmm
Ain't no other chick, hmm, I would ever do this with, yeah
Help me stack the chips, hmm
Fuck it up and double it
You're mine, is it mine? (Mine)
Can I vibe? (Vibe)
Can you see me hit it all night? (Ayy, hmm)
Thirsty, no Sprite (Yeah, yeah)
Can you see me hit it all night?
Do me good like you do it to yourself, ayy, yeah (Self)
You got two hands, you don't need no help, no
Tongue-tied, girl, you left me out of breath, hmm (Yeah)
Can you do me like you do it to yourself? (Ooh, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah)
Do it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, hey)
Writer(s): Joseph Anthony Budden, Eric A. Bellinger, Emanny Salgado, Jared Scott Azaziah, Chirag Odera
- AZLyrics
- E
- Eric Bellinger Lyrics
album:
"1-800-HIT-EAZY" (2021)
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