This song has a different sentimental value for me, because when I talked to my ex every night I listened to this song and imagined the scenes from the video with it. Well, that's been over 2 years ago, but every time I hear it I remember it.
Lyrics Baby girl, you know what I want. Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Childish Gambino got that swagger All these pussy niggas 'round here don't matter All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya Move in closer before I'm gonna kiss ya Know that you know me Don't act stupid You seem different Tired of these groupies I'm on fire, won't find figga Got big shots sayin, "That's that nigga" HOV-y with glasses. Weezy but Geeky Girls in the lobby tryin' to meet me I ain't afraid to say it. Yeah, I love these hoes With their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster clothes Yes, I'm always on tour. Whatcha mad at that fo'? Slammin' that thing like a Cadillac do' I love fast women, Jackie Joyner-Kersee Have your cake and eat it. Baby, it's your birthday Baby girl, you know What I want. Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh It ain't trickin' if 'you know' Baby, I 'you know' Mama, you are with the right man; Juno Tell me what you wanna do, I will make it happen I just wanna get you home and uh, uh, uh, uh, oh Yes, I'm drinking whiskey Baby, I am gone tonight NBC is not the only thing I'm comin' on tonight Gross! Why the fuck I say these things? It isn't over, haven't heard the chubby lady sing Everybody love me. Call a nigga Raymond These weak niggas always in your Face like Raybans Yes, I bring the heat, girl. Fire, f-fireman Baby, I'm your hero. Donald for Spiderman I'm in love with you, but this is not Tennis And baby stay stacked like she bad at Tetris Rude boy, I Rihanna that vagina Tell your boy, good luck tryin' to find ya Baby girl, you know what I want. Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
2:08 If I say I got it then you know I got it, yuh Bands, bands, bands, can't fit in my pocket (alright) Take off with me now, take off on my rocket (It's lit) Smash everything in Aces now we off to Follies (ooh) Now we on our own drivin' with suspension Ones, ones, ones, that's that repetition (straight up) Pimpin', Johnny Gill that's that new edition La Flame Don Juan young nigga pimpin' (heee) All you can handle, I rock that bitch off the handles (yah) She bust it open like sandals, mess with the flannels Diamonds go hard with the flannels (nahh) Don't need to control her (It's lit) I change my bitch like a channel (ahh) Young niggas inside and I got young niggas Young niggas with me (Straight up) [Chorus: Travis Scott & Swae Lee] Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Tattoos on my body and my face You know them young niggas can't be tamed Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Big bank take a little bank Everyday spillin' up drank She want the whole crew, shawty brave When the money talks, what is there to say? Blow away, watch it blow away When I die can't take it to the grave Hop out, drop, top, fuck y'all talkin' I need it right now Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down [Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi] I know some young niggas from the bottom They'll do anything for a dollar I coulda went to school to be a doctor But I dropped out and chose to be a baller Switchin' lanes, spittin' game in my new drop Still on a paper chase that don't never stop Everybody with me family, that's how we rock Party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot Sremmlife! [Chorus: Swae Lee] Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang Big bank take a little bank Everyday spillin' up drank She want the whole crew, shawty brave When the money talks, what is there to say? Blow away, watch it blow away When I die can't take it to the grave
