What You Do to Me - Lil Durk

Yeah, baby what you do to me

Let’s take a ride baby

Let’s take a ride baby

Take a ride with me in my car, don’t take it wrong I’m a star

I want you baby go hard, let’s take a ride off to Mars

Couple hate you baby, I made it

Everybody left you, I’ll take you

You backed out of relations, and we ain’t got a relation baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby what you do to me

Take a ride off in my car, don’t take it wrong I’m a star

I want you baby go hard, let’s take off to Mars

Baby what you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

Change your life, change your life

Type of shit that I do

Make you fall in love

Type of shit that I do

You got me screamin' to the top of my lungs

You make me feel like I’m on top of the world

Need a nigga like Durk yeah

We could start a family, OTF yeah

He be off lean, still work me out

In that good pussy, good stroke yeah

All you bitches mad I came thru

And I locked it down, I hold it down, I got you baby

That’s right, whoa, whoa

Real rider, coupe rider sider

Yeah that’s my baby, I don’t need no other driver

Don’t need cash, I just bought Balenciaga’s

He a savage, I love everything about him like…

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby what you do to me

Take a ride off in my car, don’t take it wrong I’m a star

I want you baby go hard, let’s take off to Mars

Baby what you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

I don’t sip Henny, so it’s me, lean, and you

Like fuck on my niggas, you fuck with a savage

So I’m gon' crazy, they fuck wit you

Me, you, no others cool

Dej Loaf, baby I want you

Truth or dare so it’s true

Wanna blow that pussy like a flute

I’m wanna lean on it

Rap or sing on it

Put a ring on it, no Beyonce

We could be like Kim and Kanye

Except you could be my fiancé

Balenciaga’s, you could have the Jordan’s

My show money, you can’t afford it

Real shit, ain’t just recording

Just made 200 off of tourin'

These bitches basic, they boring

Fake girls, I love those fibbers

She takin' singles, I blew it

And I can’t wife these hoes, and she know it

She wantin' relations and I’m all for it

Baby what you do to me

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me

What you do to me, baby what you do to me

Take a ride off in my car, don’t take it wrong I’m a star

I want you baby go hard, let’s take off to Mars

Baby what you do to me, what you do to me, baby

What you do to me, what you do to me, baby