Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Do , by - Chris Brown. Release date: 08.11.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Do |
| I’m doin' me |
| And you should do you |
| Why you worried 'bout me |
| You need to worry 'bout you |
| I’m-I'm doin' me |
| And you should do you |
| Why you worried 'bout me |
| You need to worry 'bout you |
| Yeah boy I do |
| And you should do you |
| Yeah boy I do |
| And you should do you |
| Yeah-yeah boy I do |
| And you should do you |
| Why-you-why-you worried 'bout me |
| You need to worry 'bout you |
| Yeah boy I do |
| Act-act-act-act a damn fool |
| Ball and I talk shit on every cut I do |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Dr-dress like it’s my duty |
| The stitchin' in the pants |
| Match the brown in my Gucci |
| (Ya-ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do) |
| Blow-blow-blow one before court |
| Then pull up on your block in the new four door Porsche |
| (Yeah-yeah boy I do) |
| Talk-talk business on my cellular |
| Smoke a lot of weed |
| And make money on the regular |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Be-be-be-be about mine |
| Take my cars to the club in a single file line |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Windy City campaign |
| Fuck the orange juice |
| I mix the 'Tron with the champagne |
| (Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do) |
| A hundred thousand for the watch |
| A hundred thousand for the car |
| A couple thousand for the Glocks |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Get-get nice I do |
| See the way the outfit match up with ice I do |
| St-st-stay fuckin' with the crooks |
| Peel the backwood |
| And mix the sour diesel with the kush |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Smoke-smoke out my perimeter |
| This Benz is so-so sick |
| That they gonna have to take my temperature |
| (Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do) |
| Stay flooded like a star |
| Make the color of the diamonds |
| Match the color of the car |
| (Yeah-yeah boy I do) |
| Play-play a G-shock |
| If I’m in the club |
| I got on the AP watch |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| Stay-stay sippin' on the Goose |
| Then throw twenties |
| At the thickest one in here that’s gettin' loose |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| The da-the damn thing soon |
| As I get up in the motherfuckin' champagne room |
| (Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do) |
| Range Rover white body |
| White 24 Vellano’s |
| While you sittin' on Asanti |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| The tr-truck candy blue |
| Suede interior |
| Killin' 'em with the strut I do cuz |
| No-nothin' less than stackin' dollars |
| And I stay lookin' fresh |
| In nothin' less than Parish and Prada |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| I’m only fuckin' with ya boss |
| I ain’t gotta break it down |
| I just get it all off |
| (Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do) |
| Ma-ma-move-move with alarm |
| I’m not a shark in the water |
| I’m a school of piranha |
| (Yeah boy I do) |
| In the Maybach on my iPad |
| Shut the curtain on the haters |
| Whenever I ride past |