Do Dat Baby

Lyrics
[Intro: Cakes da Killa] Hey, yeah You ready? [Chorus: Cakes da Killa] Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady) [Verse 1: Cakes da Killa] Catch me out in Bangkok draped all in carrots In a good toe, furry boots made of rabbits Every time I hop up on the scene, hands grabbin' Told him keep it cool, if he want it, he could have it Now my ex-mеn stickin' to me like a magnet Pics on thе 'Gram got these boys tryna ravish Lips, my hips, my thighs, my package Eat it up quick before it poof like magic Yeah, baby, can you give me some more? Put it on him like a G 'til I lose control 'Til the ref blow the whistle, he suckin' all on my gristle I'm ridin' it side saddle, he diggin' on his initials I could not fathom sex with no Magnum You bagged a hot one, no need for braggin' Straight to your section, refill my glass and Deed-end dive to a fatal attraction [Chorus: Cakes da Killa] Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady) [Bridge: Dawn Richard] Something in the way that you move I can't seem to keep my hands off of you Baby, don't drive me crazy, yeah Something in the way that you move I can't seem to keep my hands off of you Baby, tryna drive me crazy [Verse 2: Cakes da Killa & Dawn Richard] If you wanna do it, gotta do it like that Bite that lip, arch that back Rock them hips before you bang this track Got your body soaking wet, sex appeal on tap So come, mister tally man, and tally these bananas Hearin' every whisper, ooh, they can't take you Soft like Allysa, dressed like a twister Do it for the boys that be voguing like they sister Pull a bad mister, sorry, yes, I missed you Wet your whistle up when you sip this elixir 20/20, your bigger picture gettin' clearer Make this joint pop and spin like Shadera Dear-a, my dear-a, stuck all in the mirror Vibe too right and the look so severe-a Catch me in the spot, ain't nobody coming near you Might need a velvet rope just to make it real clearer (Ooh) [Chorus: Cakes da Killa] Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
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- Writers
- Sam Katz