Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Girls, artist - Theophilus London. Album song Vibes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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 |