Lyrics - Doin' It by Ll Cool J


Intro:
Uhmm, yea.
Check out it baby..., make it hot.
Bring the drama.
Uh....,
Def
Jam, ha, yea, word 'em up, make 'em bounce.
Verse
One:
It's the first time together and
I'm feelin kind of horny,
Conventional methods of makin love kind of bore me,
I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off, blow your socks off, makesure your
Gspots off.
I'll call ya big daddy and scream your name, matter fact
I can't wait for yourcandy rain.
So which you sayin,
I get my swerve on, bring it live, make it last forever,damn the kittycat is tied....
Uhh, daddy slow down your flow, put it on me like a
G baby, nice and slow,
I need a roughneck megaman dingle in a sec, who ain't afraid, pull my hands and spank me from theback.
No doubt,
I'm the player that you're talkin about.
Uhh, but do you think you could really work it out.
I guarantee ya shorty is real, baby stick out, here comes the man of steel.*
Chorus:
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
I represent
Queens, she was raised out in
Brooklyn.
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
Doin'
It,
Doin'
It, and
Doin'
It well...
I represent
Queens, she was raised out in
Brooklyn.
Verse
Two:
I'm in the mix now seraching for the right spot to hit now, get down.
Damn,
I love your dig down, you was a lover, damn right, you are my lover,all night, theputty good to yahard to lover, mad tight.
The only thing left to do is climax, let's make it last, word we ain't goin outlike that, all thistime you'vebeen tellin me that you was a dove.
I tryed to warn ya girl, you wouldn't listen, now lets get it on,
Uhh, you make me wild don't do that, chill wait a minute baby let me pleaseyour back.
You talk a good one, shorty love ya makin sweat, hows do a live n***a likeit girl.
Nice and wet, get on til the break dawn, damn you're large, hows do a biggirl like itdaddy.
Nice and hard, safe sexin it, flexin it, gettin that affectionet, truein it, ohwhile we doin' it.*
Chorus
Verse
Three:
Baby,
I wanna hit it in the worst way, make it hot, been sceamin on that asssince the firstday, dontstop, damn
I love when you talk like that, make it bounce, sugar.
As along as you can bounce me back, more flesh than a greek fest, roll upthe inncense,pass thehennesy, put my body to the test.
Way, way, way back many n****s ago,
I was a young girl listenin to a higherflow, nowheres my chanceto hit you off, daddy
I've grown from the back to the side, right
I'm in thezone.
One of a kind when it's time to do mine, camcorder in the whole shit, pressrewind, let itflow on screenwhile we puff the
L, layin back in the cut while we're under the spell.
Word life,
I like the way the end go down, goto sleep tomorrow
I'll take yabackdowntown.
We'll be...*
Chorus (
X2)
Outro:
Def
Jam...
Baby
Criss,
Big
Shawn,
Word is born,
Hahahah, make it hot.
Uh,
Def
Jam....
Le
Shaun,
Baby
Criss,
Big
Shawn,
Rock
On
Go
Brooklyn,
Go
Brooklyn,
Go
Brooklyn,
Go
Brooklyn,
Go
Brooklyn......

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