What We Do (feat. Syke Pachino) - Chucky Workclothes

I found that red dress I bought you Underneath my bed You can come and get it Maybe you can bring that suitcase That I think I left at your place When we went to Venice But you keep your friends and I'll keep mine I promise I won't go into that bar you like All tied up with no loose ends Got all that you want but there's just one thing What do we do with this love? What do we do with it? What do we do with these feelings Stuck inside of us? What do we do with this love? What do we do with it? It's the only thing that we can't shake off What do we do with it? Delete you number I will block and unfollow you So there's no temptation Keep our separate ways So that we can find a state Of perfect isolation 'Cause you'll find new friends and so will I I promise I won't take them to that bar you like All tied up with no loose ends Got all that you want but there's just one thing What do we do with this love? What do we do with it? What do we do with these feelings Stuck inside of us? What do we do with this love? What do we do with it? It's the only thing that we can't shake off What do we do with it? Ooh, love So what do we do with it? Yeah It's the only thing that we can't shake off, can't shake off When you find somebody new Will you be thinking of me? When you find somebody else Will you be thinking of us? 'Cause I'll be thinking of you I don't know What to do with this love What do we do with it? What do we do with these feelings Stuck inside of us? (stuck inside of us) What do we do with this love? What do we do with it? It's the only thing that we can't shake off (oh no) What do we do with it? So what do we do with it? What do we do with this love? What do we do with it?

Yeah Uh It's the rap singer, the hook master Real life convict, son of a gambler Heart made of stone, and he move so cold 'Cause my girl up and gone, she'll be back in the morn' Go lil' mama, take your drama Seems like I can't live without it I ache and moan 'Cause my heart is broke 'Cause my love went wrong Yeah, another bag and she'll love me in the morn' While the bubble over stove As I was dreaming of a bag, I woke You were starting to snore, wake your ass up Layin' in a bed full of cash You slowly rolled over and whispered back to me That's just the way things have to be Hey What can we do? (Yeah, what can we do?) What can we do? (What can we do, baby?) What can we do? (Hey, what can we do?) What can we do? (Do) That's when the change comes That's when the game's done That's when the walls come tumbling down Ah, ah, ah, yeah They see me gettin' action Started, it ain't no fun Time to grow up and turn it around Ah, ah, ah, yeah Hey, what can we do? (Yeah, what can we do?) What can we do? (What can we do, baby?) What can we do? (Ooh, what can we do? Yeah) What can we do? (Yeah) To make it feel just like it used to feel If my cup was empty, you could fill it (Yeah, yeah) I feel you, yeah, yeah, I hear you To make it feel just like it used to feel If my cup was empty, you could fill it (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah What can we do, what can we do, what can we do? (Yeah, what'cha sayin', Nate?) What can we do, what can we do, what can we do? (Yeah) What can we do, what can we do, what can we do? (Like that) What can we do, what can we do, what can we do? Damn, Nate, you sound good than a motherfucker, man I need a blowout in my voice, man Keep singing that shit Yeah, you can erase all that, man Hell naw, we already paid for this studio session, my nigga, hold on It sound good, bro, where you going? Living gone Ayy, Nate Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Nate Mmm, ah, ah yeah