Artist: Magic f/ Detroit Album: On My Own Song: Short & Simple Typed by: Lil Hustle You know how I do it baby, short and simple ya heard me... [Detroit] You're not in love with me baby You like the thug in me baby I think you're really in love with my money I still like to fuck with ya baby I know you're hot for me mama Love when I kill the punana I liked it better without all the drama No need to step across them lines [Chorus: Detroit] Let's keep it short and simple That's just the way it needs to be Don't you like what I do to you Cause I like what you do to me, yeah Let's keep it short and simple [Magic] I'm feeling this flang with you, doing this thang with you Keeping it real with you, (baby) I'm a thug and you know this, I already showed this If you haven't noticed, (shorty) I gotta keep me a dime, make it clear all the time Pussy stay on my mind, that's why I stay on the grind After every show, I'm hitting the hojo Flock of women behind me, wanting my mojo Never solo, that's a no-no Breaker-breaker is you feeling me, (that's a ten-fo') I don't need no X, all I need is some dro Give you a couple ughhh's, and baby I gotta go To young'ns I'm a idol, got women by the dozen Always follow my motto, never tell em you love em Keep her thinking it's cool, baby we just friends If you looking for more, then baby this gotta end [Chorus] [Magic] You wanna be my main squeeze, cause I could take care of your needs Put you right to sleep, I do that with ease Start looking for a thug, and stop looking for love We could do us some dirt, and sweep it under the rug Keep it in the closet Don't want no shit, don't start it (hahaha) I got a fetish for redbones, especially with thongs on I see em and (damn), I got a hold of my ding-dong Rumors you heard bout me, yeah they true Turning hoes into housewives, that's what I do My staff is starving And I can hear that pussy calling, (yessss) I'm trying to murder your privates, go with it don't fight it It's been deprived, let me get it excited Stop stressing, if I don't call you back Don't trip, cause you really know you wanted that [Chorus] [Detroit] You're not in love with me baby You like the thug in me baby I think you're really in love with my money I still like to fuck with ya baby I know you're hot for me mama Love when I kill the punana I liked it better without all the drama No need to step across them lines [Chorus]