You Don't Even Know - DJ Mook, Doe B

You don’t even know it

Damn you so bad girl, the way you bounce that ass girl

Coming down that pole

Make a nigga spend his last girl

Oh I got to have you

Buy you anything you want girl, you can bring your home girl

I’m about this dough

You don’t even know you’re worth girl, you deserve the earth girl

You don’t even know it

Yea, I blow the check I’m honest

She so cool, she’s a true God honest

Think I met the baddest bitch to ever walk this planet

Five Five brown eyes, she look like Janet

I’m so charged, I can’t wait to put my hands on you

I got your birthday cake, i’m gonna blow [?}

Yea the whole ass is fake, you been shaking it since school

Now I ain’t saying bae a gold digger

But she ain’t got no business with no broke nigga

With a body like that all that mali, shake that ass

What I wanna do to you girl

You don’t even know

Sex filled shopping spree

Hair and your nails did

All i do is spoil her, she know i can’t help it

Baby just my type, she the type you spen yo life with

Got me feeling strange, got me thinking I might wife it

I don’t do the dirt man cause i’m all triflin

Might go on vacation, invite all my white friends

Babygirl my running back, more like my tight end

Up and down the interstate riding with a life

She know that Junior you the man

Come back running catch me if you can

Just stan in front of me and do yo dance

You ain’t even know that you might get a man