Do Me Like That

[Intro: Yung Baby Tate]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]
Love spillin', heart fillin' up to the brim, can't contain this feelin'
You did it too vicious, knew you would
But I wish you didn't do me like that
You never had to do me like that

[Verse 1: Yung Baby Tate]
I been (I been) thinkin' 'bout you, baby (Baby)
How you used to play me (Play me), play me like a fool (Like a fool)
And often (Often), honestly, too often (Often)
I just kept on comin' (Comin')
Comin' back to you (Right back to you), and
And I wonder why I don't know
Why I just keep on falling for you
When you never try, it's your ego
Keep on pushin' me further from you

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]
Do me right, but that ain't what you're like
You rather sit and fight
Well, I'ma live my life, because I'm full of love
And you cut like a knife, and that is why
Why you got my

[Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]
Love spillin', heart fillin' up to the brim, can't contain this feelin'
You did it too vicious, knew you would
But I wish you didn't do me like that
You never had to do me like that

[Verse 2: Buddy]
Yeah
Girl, you know you never met a nigga like me, no, no, no, no, no
Why you actin' like this? Ain't where you wanna be, I know you
Don't worry baby, I got some money, you got some money too
We 'bout to run it up, I'm right in front of you, you 'bout to fall in love
But let me remind you, while I'm behind you
You can stay for the night, but I can't make you my girl
Way too involved, you let me hit it raw
You can give me your drawers, but I can't give you my heart

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]
Do me right, but that ain't what you're like
You rather sit and fight
Well, I'ma live my life, because I'm full of love
And you cut like a knife, and that is why
Why you got my

[Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]
Love spillin', heart fillin' up to the brim, can't contain this feelin'
You did it too vicious, knew you would
But I wish you didn't do me like that
You never had to do me like that
Oh, you never had to do me like that

[Outro: Yung Baby Tate]
No, baby
Heart fillin' up to the brim to contain this feelin'
You did it too vicious, thought you would
But I wish you didn't do me, do me
When I do me, you do that
And you do me, do me, and do me
You didn't have to do me, do me
How you do me, you didn't have to do me, do me
Why you do me like, the way you fuckin' do me?