Do What U Want (song)/Lyrics/Rick Ross

R. Kelly:
There it feel like a remix, yeah

Rick Ross:
Maybach Music, Music, Music

R. Kelly:
Feel like a remix, yeah

R. Kelly:
It must be the remix, yeah

Rick Ross:
Lady Gaga, Rick Ross

R. Kelly:
Ooh ooh ooh

Rick Ross:
It's so special right here

R. Kelly:
Got to feel like the remix, yeah

Rick Ross:
It's so special right here

R. Kelly:
Oooooooooooooh

Rick Ross:
Photos of the boss
He just post 'em on a blog
Get alotta of views
'Cuz they know we be the top (Ooh)
Jean Basquiat's
In the middle of our hall (Ooh)
She's my work of ART
So I pin her to the wall (Ah ah)
Sex and the dope
Sightseeing in a space rejects
As omni pain off of the stores
Ain't me understand
I've got to tag it on your wall (Maybach Music, Music, Music)
Cuz under ART has crossed the border
Cuz got together
Mouthing in the middle
Hanging out the window,
Bruce Willis on the pedel (Hot)
Pool on the roof
Black bottle for a model (Ooh)
I gotta keep the fly mosquito doors on the auto
Boss!

Lady Gaga:
I, I feel good, I walk alone
But then I trip upon myself and I fall
I, I stand up, and then I'm okay
But then you print some shit
That makes me wanna scream

So do what u want
What u want with my body
Do what u want
Don't stop, let's party
Do what u want
What u want with my body
Do what u want
What you want with my body

Write what u want
Say what u want 'bout me
If you're wonderin'
Know that I'm not sorry

Do what u want
What u want with my body
What u want with my body

You can't have my heart
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want with my body
You can't stop my voice cause
You don't own my life but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want (with my body)

R. Kelly:
Early morning, longer nights
Tom Ford, private flights
Crazy schedule, fast life
I wouldn't trade it in
'Cause it's our life
(Let's slow it down…)

I could be the drink in your cup
I could be the green in your blunt
Your pusher man, yea I got what you want
You wanna escape all of the crazy shit
You're the Marilyn, I'm the president
And I love to hear you sing, girl

Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Back of the club, takin' shots, gettin' naughty
No invitations, it's a private party
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Yea we takin' these haters and we roughin' 'em up
And we layin' the club like we don't give a fuck

Lady Gaga:
You can't have my heart
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want with my body
You can't stop my voice cause
You don't own my life but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want (with my body)

Sometimes I'm scared I suppose
If you ever let me go
I would fall apart
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don't stop the party

You can't have my heart (Help me now)
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want with my body
You can't stop my voice cause
You don't own my life but
Do what u want (with my body)
Do what u want (with my body)

Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body (boy)
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body, world!

Help me now
(What you want with my body)
Do what you want with my body,
Do what you want with my body,
(What you want my body, world)
(What you want with my body)