Doin It Well

Lyrics

[Intro: Fabolous & Trey Songz] Go ahead See you can't just do it Go ahead You gotta do it well [Verse 1: Fabolous] Look, body language is the kinda talk I'm fluent in Why don't you stop talking 'bout it and come do it then? Written on your face, that, "Yeah, I'm tryna do it" grin Event planning, we just need a spot to do it in Heading to engagements, head behind the Range tints Fruits of my labor, edible arrangements It get a little messy, sweater new, Jays mint She say when she done with me I better go and change them Fuck the sweater, I don't know no fucking better (Whatchu mean?) Y'all don't get it, I don't know no fucking better (Word) Then this right here, shawty right there Still giving ol' boy nightmares And I heard your ex hate it, that's why my texts stated Last night was a movie and it was X-Rated Flick called Wet, it only gets better Tonight we make the sequel and call that shit Wetter [Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous & Both] Go ahead Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right (Nice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let me know) [Post-Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous] And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Body language is the only talk he fluent in He knew it was going down when he flew me in Anything that I got on he wanna do me in Now all these non-discrete bitches wanna do me in Uh, Gold AP on me He know all his niggas wanna put the D on me Even Dr. Dre went and put the B on me But my pussy so exclusive, limited edition You know niggas love pretty bitches with ambition Bees on the keys, never go in the ignition B-B-But when I ride it, do it to precision I could tell that he tripping, every time that I slip in When he 'bout to cum I start to kiss his neck I let him score, but we ditch the ref' When we going out, we gotta ditch the press Oh, man, I got his bitch depressed [Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous] Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right (Nice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let me know) [Post-Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous] And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Fabolous & Both] I'ma call you big daddy and scream your name Only if you have me dripping like candy paint So what you saying? I give it to you right, give it to you left Make it last forever, Keith Sweat, have you outta breath Hmm, daddy slow down a bit You acting like you never been downtown and shit I need a baller laid back while he watch this thing bounce Buying them designer bags, put money in my account No doubt, I'm the player that they're talking about Got that good shit, even in a drought If you gon' do it, do it for real And if they ask how I'm doin' tell 'em doin' it well [Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous] Go ahead Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right Go ahead (Go ahead) Fuck me like you know somebody else ain't fucking me right (Nice) I'ma kiss your body from your head down to your toes Any time you want it you just let a nigga know (Just let me know) [Post-Chorus: Trey Songz & Fabolous] And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it We gon' do it real good And we gon' do it, do it, do it, do it She represent Queens, I was raised out in Brooklyn [Tag] Datpiff.com: The Mixtape Authority [Outro] Girl 1: Hello? Girl 2: Uh, where have you been? Girl 1: I've been in L.A, uh... Girl 2: What do you mean L.A? Girl 1: Um... I met this guy Girl 2: So when are you coming back to New York? Girl 1: I don't know, girl, it's going so good, I don't know Girl 2: What do you mean you don't know? Girl 1: I don't know, I'm about to go shopping though, I'm about to go cop these Girl 2: Right now? Girl 1: New Chanel—this new Chanel bag, yeah, I'm about to, I gotta go Girl 2: Oh, don't forget about me, bitch