Lyrics Do It - Guy

Do It

Yo, check this
I miss the chicks dancin' on the dance floor
Kick that one time
Uh, uh, uh
I want to
You flaunt it, and we do it real slow
I want to
You want it, and we do it some more
I want to
See you on my bedroom floor while I hit you wit' tha scream
Till you scream no more
I want to
See you in the seat of my Porsche
Got the navigation — this system stays on course
And of course, you know I want to see you every week
Till we freak to every T.R.
beat
I want to see you in my see-through floor
While I’m layin' in the bed
Through the ceiling, is it cool?
I want to know, but did she really know
She got a menage-a-trois guy from head to toe
I want to see you wit' tha rest of your tapes
So I can bring 'em to my brother
Let him see what I mean
I want to hit it, so she know I was there
So when the next cat come, girl, he know I was there
I want to do it, do it, do it
I want to do it, do it, do it
I want to do it, do it, do it
So when the next cat come, girl, he know I was there
So when the next cat come, girl, he know I was there
Yo, now can you meet me and your teddy at my condo?
I got the fireplace, candlelight, and stereo
We got it rockin' but nobody else hear it go
So when I go low, you can scream loud, yo
I want to be that brother hoppin' out your birthday cake
It ain’t your birthday but, baby, I won’t player hate
But can you see us in the back, in the pool?
No water in the pool, but she’s wet, hot, and cool
And now we thirty thousand feet in the air
I got you on the jet doin' it and pullin' your hair
And it’s a shame it ain’t no room in first class
But we gon' make it happen, baby
Just don’t spill the glass
I want one wish just to get with you
On every corner, smashin' true
Uh, ask Guy;
they gon' tell you the same
I want to do it till I do it
Till I blow the brain
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Uh, till I blow the brain
I like it 'cause nobody else knows
I like when you touch your toes
I like how you lick your lips
Come out your lingerie, and twist your hips
Never ever play for keeps
When the time is right, spread love wit' my peeps
I like it how everything goes
Nice and slow, up and down
Hey, yo, hey, yo!
I want to…
I want to hear ya yell: «Pirate!
Ahoy!»
While I bring it from the back
Teddy givin' ya joy
I want to…
I want to see you at the top of my ship
Pirates watch buckles and you know she wit'
I want to…
I want to bounce wit' your eyes on the island
I want to switch up styles while we steady profilin'
I want to know now did you know my lingo?
When I yell: «land, ho.»
That mean: baby, let’s go
I want to poke it, to pull out like a Roy Jones 'bout
So when she step into the room, her body knockin' ya out
I want to chill wit' cha
Just chill wit' cha
Guy, Teddy Riley, Aaron, Damion
Guy, get the picture, what!
We live, procreate in the dark
Got a girl in my room — she tryin' to tear the room apart
But I’m a pirate
Why she actin' all brave?
Ahoy, baby, get ready, I’m a sail your waves
I want to do it, do it, do it
I want to do it, do it, do it
I want to do it, do it, do it
Ahoy!
Get ready, I’m a sail your waves
Ahoy!
Get ready, I’m a sail your waves