ICU (Doin' It)

[Intro: Q-Tip]

New in hip-hop technology

A Tribe Called Quest presents new style

[Chorus: Q-Tip + Erykah Badu]

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I got my Gucci, Fendi, and my thing

And I’m just sitting here waiting to get in something

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

And then I saw somebody that looked like you

When you was at the bar with the Heineken brew

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

Well, I don’t got time ‘cause the joint is bangin’

Just watching you, doing my thing

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

Yo, the beat, it go…

[Verse 1: Q-Tip + Phife + both]

Kinda traditional, kinda rough

But the beat don’t deter me from your stuff

I mean, uh, I wonder if I get it enough

I’m an addict and dramatic, and I vote for your touch

It’s those things you do that got my head twist

Spontaneous, director of your own flick

Box office hit, strictly those cutting those trips

Theresa Randle type chicks, I call her ‘Girl 6’

Caramel complexion, Gucci Rush scent

Sexually intense, abstinence nonsense

Lights, camera, I’ll direct the action

Foreplay setting off her chemical reaction

Complete satisfaction, all around attraction

Go ahead and tell, ma, now don’t it feel relaxing? Woo

Now let me be the man in the canoe

That shy little guy who stroke right and pleases you

When it come to penetratin’ you, must variate you

Real estate agent, have to properly locate you

Same position and geographic place

Wanna, do the thing, show I appreciate

[Chorus: Q-Tip + Erykah Badu]

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

[Verse 2: Q-Tip + Phife + both]

From the first day I saw ya, knew I had to bag ya

ESPN Zone, you were sipping on a lager

I’m way across the room and we made the eye contact

Had to say somethin’, consequences, nevermind that

I’m staring in your eyes, vision of locking lips

36D’s, damn, I love ‘em well equipped

AC on blast got you stroking some hard nips

Covering chick, it’s her I need to be with

She had a Midwest twang

Well, at least that’s how it sounded

3-1-7, representin’ out of town, kid

Only question now is: ‘How could I be down?’

It’s conventional to me because I really love her style, and…

Forever my lady, you like how that sound?

Soca man am I, which we all lovin’ by the pound

‘Cause my name is Phife, girl, I’ll never leave your side

Let’s go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Tribe

[Chorus: Q-Tip + Erykah Badu]

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, girl

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it, ma

I C U doin’

I C U doin’ it

(*scratches* “Doin’ it”)