Things You Do To Me

The things you do to me And I know cause I see With my eyes your blindfold aint in me And I know what you doing your moving wrong So I put it in a song Tryin pack my crowd in a bong Pack that mother fucker and we can sing along to And I know you know the song too Just know that I'm on to you Look at what we been threw And ya still tryna fill these shoes huh That's what it do huh Put you down chopped and screwed I should just cut you loose The things you do to me And I know cause I see With my eyes your blindfold aint in me And I know what you doing your moving wrong So I put it in a song Tryin pack my crowd in a bong Pack that mother fucker and we can sing along to And I hope you love the song too Cause I wrote this all for you, yeah These are just things that I go threw What would you do if I told you that I loved you Took my love give it all to you Would u follow suit We would all be doomed See it all make since Just a couple things that I gotta take in Feel so good every time we beat skin Pussy b and e had to f n break in Ohhh ohhh I'm going in ohhh ohhh You been going in ohh ohhhh I was down stream with a bad bitch Why the hell ya had to break wind The things you do to me And I know cause I see With my eyes your blindfold aint in me And I know what you doing your moving wrong So I put it in a song Tryin pack my crowd in a bong Pack that mother fucker and we can sing along to