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He Don't (feat. Eric Vito) Video (MV)




Performed By: Curtwood J
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: Curtis James Jr, Vincent Gross




Curtwood J - He Don't (feat. Eric Vito) Lyrics
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Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do, and she cant get enough
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do
When I'm alone in my room, i sit and stare at the wall
And think about my dreamgirl and how she involved
With a weak ass nigga, a geek ass nigga
A wanna be thug, trick or treat ass nigga
So I, think its best that i leave her alone
Cause i don't wanna break up a happy home
But she far from happy and mostly blown
And when it comes to love, she ain't never known
And me? I'm a gentleman, who understands, a queen deserves a king more than a man
Who'll giver everything and have a plan, and make smile bright thru any circumstance
And she gotta stay top notch, i'll give her something she can brag about
When it comes to the bedroom, give her that wrestling move til she tapping out
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause we too kool like two ice cubes, poured up in a glass of Henny
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause just for you i will slide thru and be your splackavellie
Tonight I'm gonna love you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna touch you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna make you scream, like he don't
And girl i'll give you all of me, like he don't
He don't love you like this, that's what make you wanna leave
He don't kiss you like that, and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
I'll flip it over, i'll rub it down, i'll touch it right have you making sounds
Let you roll it up when i burn a pound, you'll be high off love whenever I'm around
See bottom-line i put it down
And i can knock it out like Pacquiao
And she want more, so i give her more, that wood i throw no bluff like snow
Hitting them spots he ain't hit before, pull her hair and make her soul glo
Now she don't wanna go, i got her froze, sweating dripping to her toes
Forget the nation, i'll rock her boat and swing that wood, Robinson Cano (Whoa)
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause we too kool like two ice cubes poured up in a glass of Henny
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause just for you i will slide thru and be your splackavellie
Tonight I'm gonna love you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna touch you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna make you scream, like he don't
And girl i'll give you all of me, like he don't
He don't love you like this, that's what make you wanna leave
He don't kiss you like that, and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do, and she cant get enough
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do
JC music on the track
JC music on the track
Highly Dedicated, out here tryna' make it
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Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do, and she cant get enough
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do
When I'm alone in my room, i sit and stare at the wall
And think about my dreamgirl and how she involved
With a weak ass nigga, a geek ass nigga
A wanna be thug, trick or treat ass nigga
So I, think its best that i leave her alone
Cause i don't wanna break up a happy home
But she far from happy and mostly blown
And when it comes to love, she ain't never known
And me? I'm a gentleman, who understands, a queen deserves a king more than a man
Who'll giver everything and have a plan, and make smile bright thru any circumstance
And she gotta stay top notch, i'll give her something she can brag about
When it comes to the bedroom, give her that wrestling move til she tapping out
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause we too kool like two ice cubes, poured up in a glass of Henny
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause just for you i will slide thru and be your splackavellie
Tonight I'm gonna love you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna touch you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna make you scream, like he don't
And girl i'll give you all of me, like he don't
He don't love you like this, that's what make you wanna leave
He don't kiss you like that, and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
I'll flip it over, i'll rub it down, i'll touch it right have you making sounds
Let you roll it up when i burn a pound, you'll be high off love whenever I'm around
See bottom-line i put it down
And i can knock it out like Pacquiao
And she want more, so i give her more, that wood i throw no bluff like snow
Hitting them spots he ain't hit before, pull her hair and make her soul glo
Now she don't wanna go, i got her froze, sweating dripping to her toes
Forget the nation, i'll rock her boat and swing that wood, Robinson Cano (Whoa)
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause we too kool like two ice cubes poured up in a glass of Henny
So when your man act petty, call me baby girl I'm ready
Cause just for you i will slide thru and be your splackavellie
Tonight I'm gonna love you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna touch you like he don't
Tonight I'm gonna make you scream, like he don't
And girl i'll give you all of me, like he don't
He don't love you like this, that's what make you wanna leave
He don't kiss you like that, and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
He don't, he don't. and i'll do everything
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do, and she cant get enough
Wassup, wassup, wassup
I do what he don't do
JC music on the track
JC music on the track
Highly Dedicated, out here tryna' make it
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Writer: Curtis James Jr, Vincent Gross
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