Do Ya Like
Childish GambinoVersion1
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Enjoy.
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
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 dont matter
All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya
Move in closer before I gonna kiss ya
Know that you know me
Dont act stupid
You seem different
Tired of these groupies
Im on fire, wont find figga
Got big shots sayin, Thats that nigga
HOV-y with glasses, Weezy but geeky
Girls in the lobby tryin to meet me
I aint afraid to say it, yeah, I love these hoes
And their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster clothes
Yes, Im 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, its 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
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 aint trickin if you know
Baby, I you know
Mama, you are with the Reitman, 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, Im drinking whiskey
Baby, I am gone tonight
NBC is not the only thing Im comin on tonight
Gross, why the fuck I say these things?
It isnt over, havent heard the chubby lady sing
Everybody love me, call a nigga Raymond
These weak niggas always in your face like Ray-Bans
Yes, I bring the heat, girl, fire, f-fireman
Baby, Im your hero, Donald for Spiderman
Im 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
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Readable chord sheet for Do Ya Like by Childish Gambino
[Bm9] [Em9] [A] [A] Enjoy. 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 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 dont matter All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya Move in closer before I gonna kiss ya Know that you know me Dont act stupid You seem different Tired of these groupies Im on fire, wont find figga Got big shots sayin, Thats that nigga HOV-y with glasses, Weezy but geeky Girls in the lobby tryin to meet me I aint afraid to say it, yeah, I love these hoes And their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster clothes Yes, Im 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, its 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 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 aint trickin if you know Baby, I you know Mama, you are with the Reitman, 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, Im drinking whiskey Baby, I am gone tonight NBC is not the only thing Im comin on tonight Gross, why the fuck I say these things? It isnt over, havent heard the chubby lady sing Everybody love me, call a nigga Raymond These weak niggas always in your face like Ray-Bans Yes, I bring the heat, girl, fire, f-fireman Baby, Im your hero, Donald for Spiderman Im 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