Mila J - Like You lyrics

[Mila J] Other n***as can't do what you do, real n***as make it do what it do [Verse 1: Issa] Aye, hold up I'm bout to have a blessed day, I just woke up to a goddess I'm the realest n***a that you ever met, baby girl I'm being modest Take off your clothes, don't say a word b**hes gone talk, but f** what you heard (f** what you heard) And I been under the influence lately, so excuse me my words kind of slurred Say she love [who I am with my biz?], keep calling me daddy gone have all of my kids I got to hit the road, and get back to the money, but when I come back home you know what it is (you know) When I get back to the crib, I promote that p**y, so bring it to me Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Other n***as can't do what you do, n***a can't do it like me Real n***as make it do what it do, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, like me, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, can't do it like me Other n***as can't do what you do, real n***as make it do what it do [Verse 2: Issa] Wait, you ain't even got to ask it Ima leave that p**y soaking It's bout to be a closed casket, soon as I get them legs open Pulling your hair, biting your lip, she told me to swim so I took a dip Plus I say my grace, then I have a taste, put it on my plate, it won't go to waste I promise...ima...give it to you till I'm tired If you by my side, I ain't never lying, talking all that freaky sh**, you f**ing with my pride Hey, when I get back to the crib, I promote that p**y, so bring it to me Loving the way that she moaning, she get on that mic and she sing it to me, can't do it like me [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Other n***as can't do what you do, n***a can't do it like me Real n***as make it do what it do, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, Like me, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, can't do it like me Can't no other n***a hit the p**y how I hit it, and can't no other n***a gone and get it how I get it Can't no other n***a do it like you, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Can't no other n***a do it like you, Like me, can't no other n***a do it like you, n***a can't do it like me Other n***as can't do what you do, real n***as make it do what it do ...Other n***as can't do what you do, yeah n***a, real n***as make it do what it do, Yeah n***a Other n***as can't do what you do, yeah n***a, f** n***a [Verse 3: Issa] Hey, f** them other n***as, girl ride for me Got a bunch of bad b**hes outside for me Got a bunch of real n***as that'll die for me No playground but I bet they slide for me Like a linebacker, she gone take the charge for me Cause she a real b**h, and that ain't hard to see Put designer clothes on her, just to get her naked Ain't no need to fix the sh** if ain't nobody break it If she throw it back at me, then she know that ima take it n***a shooting shots at me, but he n***a [ain't never?] make it n***a said I wouldn't make it, f** that I'm back at it All I spit is dope, n***a fan a crack addict [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] Yeah n***a, f** n***a Yeah n***a, f** n***a Yeah n***a, sippin' on goose so you better duck n***a Yeah n***a, f** n***a f** n***a, running out of luck n***a Yeah n***a, f** n***a [Verse 4: Issa] Even back then ain't nobody rap better Look now muthaf**er I don got better I can spell it out with muf**in one letter Never been a rat, but a n***a chase cheddar I can talk in 3rd person, n***a he said it Ho get ahead of yourself and get beheaded That's cut off, now my own n***as getting cut off n***as wasn't round when my lights getting shut off Now b**hes want to hop on my dick like they been here from the jump I'm just tryna get my nut off I understand muf**er I get it, married to the game Muf**er you ain't ready [Chorus: Mila J & Issa] ..Yeah n***a, f** n***a Yeah n***a, f** n***a Yeah n***a, sippin' on goose so you better duck n***a Yeah n***a, f** n***a f** n***a, running out of luck n***a