Like I Do Christina Aguilera (Ft. GoldLink)

[Verse 1: GoldLink]
Right, heaviest heaven, talk to the reverend
But I know you bad as fuck and I'm tryna fuck
And you know we perfect baby girl, look at us
Make a young nigga cash out and run it up
All that little booty in your trunk
Make a man wanna say hallelujah when they jump
Make 'em buy a little Porsche, I'm around you so we stunt
Black men, black car, let you buy you what you want, uh
No, wait, baby you a problem
Sagittarius, hmm, exciting
Link and Aguilera, so you know we're gossip
Coexistence, you the moon, I'm the sun
Genie in my bottle, I'm trying to rub on your hips
Ain't no other man who can talk to you like I did, that's real
Let's start a family, I'm Uncle Phil, you my Aunt Viv
Fly to Spain, go to Rome
We don't ever have to ever go home
I wanna love you from your head to your toe
I like a little fuss and fighting when I go
You say leave, tell me stay, want me go
Then I leave, pump fake like I'm gone
But you know I never leave you on your own
And you're too bad for these brothers who be on your phone like

[Verse 2: Christina Aguilera]
Let me make this simple for ya
Lay it out on the table for ya
In case you need a little reminder
I've been doing this way before you
Boy, you already know my story
You were raised in all my glory