How We Do - Mount Sims

Don’t need a reason to

Do the things that I do

No need to impress you

Just wanna undress you

I really love your shoes

You still kick Kangaroos

And the way you comb your hair

Like it’s 1982

I don’t live to break the rules

I just want to make you drool

'Cause baby I come equipped

With every kind of tool

A midnight interlude

I’ll lick your attitude

Until your face turns blue

Until your face turns blue

Why don’t we behave the way we 'supposed to?

Ah, you know how we do

You know how we do

You know how we do

This is how we do

No need to bite my lip

I’d rather bite your hip

And make our muscles slip

Sit back and watch us requisite

Drink juice through conduit

Just for the hell of it

Turn your dry ice machine on

'Cause I like the smell of it

Don’t make a special trip

While were here in the mix

'Cause baby this is nasty

As it’s ever gonna get

Sometimes it’s slow

Sometimes it’s quick

Sometimes it takes forever

And forever takes the most of it

Ah, you know how we do

You know how we do

You know how we do

This is how we do