Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do Girls , by - Theophilus London. Song from the album Vibes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Do Girls |
| She told me that she only do girls |
| But since she met a player like me |
| Man I feel like I’m on top of the world |
| Never heard him, I convert 'em, put my lovin' in 'em |
| She told me that she only do girls |
| But since she met a player like me |
| Baby I can take you from your girl |
| I was with my muse, Arizona |
| Sippin' on Arizona iced teas, homie |
| We havin' dinner at the MOMA |
| Oh this young pretty fly thing starin' at me |
| She kissin' girls cause she wanna |
| Deep down in her soul, man she fishin' for D |
| She send emojis to my phone |
| Now we in the black cab, turnt and gettin' trippy |
| I like all of her friends, they’re some nice girls |
| She a runway tall model, pretty white girl |
| I never discriminate, just dated three black girls |
| That’s my private life so you don’t know that, girl |
| Indian, Russian, now I’m back in Milano |
| Where they feed me Italian cause I don’t eat no McDonalds |
| All these girls be frontin', tryna be in disguise |
| On that hush, hush, hush, she tellin' you lies |
| Girl! |
| Hello? |
| Oh my God, I feel so bad |
| Hello? |
| We were, we were dancing and we stayed to kiss |
| Where are you? |
| I’m at his house now… I… I… |
| Which house? |
| Did you with him? |
| Oh my God, we were making love and, please don’t tell Kaitlyn, just |
| I’m with everyone now |
| Just, just come now cause I need to get out of her, I’m really |
| I’m gonna come and get you |
| All these girls be frontin', tryna be in disguise |
| She said she’s testin' the waters and how she don’t do guys |
| Until last night, I was provin' her wrong |
| Had my tongue in her thighs, and nearly makin' her cry |
| And she told me a sad story how her life is tough |
| She never go this far, but I was callin' her bluff |
| She was stuck and thinkin' about the girl that she loves |
| All the guilty pleasures, man, this shit addin' up |
| Her phone vibratin', two missed calls from her lover |
| Textin', «Where you at girl?» |
| I ain’t gon' lie, we was deep between the covers |
| I was sayin', «Throw it back, girl» |
| Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, was my lover |
| It’s a shame last night she was with the lovers |
| Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, was my lover |
| I don’t think she’s comin' back, girl |