Do Something Lady London & Jeremih

[Intro]
Hitmaka
Hol' up

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I might do somethin' to you
I might do somethin' to you
I might do somethin' to you
Oh baby, oh
I might do somethin' to you
I might do somethin' to you
I might do somethin' to you
Oh baby, oh

[Verse 1: Lady London]
I like the finer things in life, designer and the flights
I got Gabbana on an island with a bottle in the ice (Woo)
I swear to God it's been a night, my heart and mind is in a fight
But if the cards could get aligned, I wouldn't mind to be your wife
I gotta advise so that it's not a surprise
I know you like me 'cause you swipe up and send me the eyes
You probably a nice dude but tryna entice who?
With flowers that never die and somе overpriced fruit? Ha (Edible arrangеments)
I think you cappin', I need action (I need action)
Look, fuck all the yappin', I need passion (I need passion)
You really don't get it or understand?
Keep sayin' you'll spend a band
Ok pa', and?
What , what you gon' do? How you gon' move?
You say you that dude but now you mute
Send me some loot, you hit the Zelle?
I might climb the top of Clase Azul 'til I hit the bell