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Trey Songz - Who Do You Love (Remix) Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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'Who Do You Love (Remix)' Lyrics - Trey Songz
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I know you ain’t love me, you ain’t the same when you have the drakes around
I know you ain’t love me, you scream and halo, you say base it down
I gotta a Hollywood girl, she said on me ...
Then she say ..got a New York city big tiidy preatty thing
Cuz he try it with a nigga she don’t try, don’t try
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga with how you sitting
But a nigga from ...
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga and if your nigga different guy then
Your nigga’s bother me now
You better rememeber, losers never love a winner
Bitches never love a loser, back it’s never love a ...
I’m in the crip man today
New bitch got to lose ...
You cant get push babe way you’re acting bullshit
Freak cush look a pill as the ...
Call her best friend scared like ...
.and I made it like a
I knwo you’re doing the same thing
Bitch how do you love
Know I gotta act like fool twait to see tha dollar sing
Bitch how do you love
I bet you bang free
Bitch how do you love
I bet that you go low for that nigga
How do you love
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Monday, February 10, 2014 |
Trey Songz - Don't Be Scared Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross)
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Rick Ross,
Trey Songz
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'Don't Be Scared' Lyrics - Trey Songz (Ft. Rick Ross)
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(intro)
don’t you be scared
ross
don’t you be scared
don’t you be,don’t you be
don’t you be,don’t you be scared
(verse)
body’s like jumped off out the page
i can’t get out of here
plus you got a beautiful face
let’s go somewhere and disappear
said she like to smoke,i do too
said she like to drink,i do too
so what you think have a little conversation
what’s on your mind tell me what you been thinking
(pre-chorus)
i’ma keep it real alot of women in my phone
but i’ma be for real you the only one i want
i ain’t telling lies like i’m tryin’ to settle down
you probably heard i get around
(chorus)
don’t you be scared,
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they say , ’bout ‘em ’bout ‘em
don’t you be scared, no matter what your homegirl playin’
you probably make your own bed since
girl
don’t you be x8
don’t you be scared
don’t you be scared
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they sayin’, ’bout ‘em bout ‘em
don’t be scared
(verse)
i ain’t gonna bite ya ,
unless it’s something that you like girl you know that
don’t be scared,
i just wanna get a little time
i ain’t talking ’bout no watch
can’t call you no dime
i know you can’t be bought
i know you know you fine
i know you sick and tired
all these f– blinds
talking about what they got
(pre-chorus)
i keep it real alot of women in my phone
but i’ma be for real you the only one i want
i ain’t telling lies like i’m tryin’ to settle down
you probably heard i get around
(chorus)
don’t you be scared,
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they say , ’bout ‘em ’bout ‘em
don’t you be scared, no matter what your homegirl playin’
you grown make your own decisions
girl
don’t you be x8
don’t you be scared
don’t you be scared
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they sayin’, ’bout ‘em bout ‘em
don’t be scared
(verse : rick ross)
presidential sweets, and these foul blows
living up and live doing what you do
hanging on and each of every moves
detectives on my trail but don’t have a clue
all i want is bad ,bad mercedes benz and millions
that’s on the air rich
i’m ballin’ with my lil homies we smoking levish
versace shirts i remember we didn’t have this
how i look now all gold spinners ,denim swarming foes
stacking money taller than my shawty low
i’m dropping classes people nothing shard go and go
don’t you be scared of me baby ’cause all i do is ball
(chorus)
don’t you be scared,
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they say , ’bout ‘em ’bout ‘em
don’t you be scared, no matter what your homegirl playin’
you grown make your own decisions
girl
don’t you be x8
don’t you be scared
don’t you be scared
girl don’t you be scared of lovin’
no matter what they sayin’, ’bout ‘em bout ‘em
don’t be scared
no matter what they sayin’, ’bout ‘em bout ‘em
don’t be scared
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Thursday, August 16, 2012 |
Trey Songz - Hail Mary Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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Hey baby say you like mean, hail mary, hail mary
Hey girl you know the play, hail mary, hail mary
Tonight we going long, yeah, we be going long
Hey hold up, hail mary, I ain’t tryna front, hail mary
Tonight we going long, yeah, we be going long, hail mary
Whatever you want I got it
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Sunday, August 05, 2012 |
Trey Songz - Bag Of Money (Remix) Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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Oh, oh my bitch bad, my bitch cold
Young bitch with an old soul
Lesson that she learned cause her momma showed her
Probably should have hit her when her momma…
My old bitch she’d look young
It’s my bitch but she look yummy
Your bitch poor but she look fine
My white bitch, my black one
Go change my platinum, my skinny girl look…
When I put that face in that…
Slow Songs, fuck Songs, my soul songs, my club songs
Rap songs, what’s up songs, ya niggas never gonna touch songs
Bet you better momma never fuck..
You seen … addicted to my money and she never go to rehab
It’s full of hundreds if you look up in the bag (look in the bag)
Like that bad, my bitch bad, bad!
Chorus:
Oh, oh my bitch bad looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she’s always ride it for me
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she always riding it for me (she ride it for me)
She got me caught up in the moment, she got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment, she got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Fuck her good make her call me in the morning
Chorus:
Oh, oh my bitch bad looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she’s always ride it for me
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she always riding it for me (she ride it for me)
Temporary forever, levitate with a nigger
I can tease you till you hate me, but you hate the naval kisses
We can do like eight positions, here to tell your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke proficient, and you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line, most of them mines
Couple of them down, but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain’t always on the…
It’s just my soul to mix around
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out!
And I like my marijuana bite, and I like my…
Shout out at them strippers who hustle
…you know what’s about
I just my throw a big amount, don’t know if .. to take you out
I just know it… don’t mean I… to take you down….
Chorus:
Oh, oh my bitch bad looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she’s always ride it for me
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she always riding it for me (she ride it for me)
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money
Every time she fucking she say “can I have some money?”
I say can I get a Trey Songz? She said boy you’re funny?”
But I’ll be.. just picking that phone call of one of your girls
When I’m on that pill and I pop that purr
Girl, I’m putting that..
Long as she… fourteen racks that I put in that purse …
Do you like my style but I talk to fast,
and I got that… that just might crash
Hold up!
She say she fucking with me the long way
She gonna ride this dick I have the long day
Nigger look at my bitch, you’re looking the wrong way
Shut the.. you’re just like some say
Chorus:
Oh, oh my bitch bad looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she’s always ride it for me
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money (she bad, bad, bad)
I go and get it and I let it count it for me
I fuck her good and she always riding it for me (she ride it for me)
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Saturday, July 28, 2012 |
Trey Songz - Simply Amazing Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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[intro]
i, i can’t really explain what it is she does
but ah, yeah, whatever it is, whatever it is
it’s simply amazing
her head is on my chest,
the sun comes rolling in
we’re lost in these covers
and all i feel is skin
i slowly kiss your face
beautiful in every way
you are, you are
[bridge]
see i’m a man, that don’t believe in much
but i’ll be damned if i don’t believe in us
and how we play a fight up in the bathroom
next thing you know i’m making love to you
girl, promise me you’ll never change
[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me, and it’s simply amazing
amazing, amazing
the girl’s a work of art and i can’t help but stare
got the smile like the sunset and the ocean is her hair, uh
what she do ain’t fair, uh
and she know me better, than i know myself, mhm
[bridge]
see i’m a man, that don’t believe in much
but i’ll be damned if i don’t believe in us
and how we play a fight up in the bathroom
next thing you know i’m making love to you
girl, promise me you’ll never change
[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me,
there is nothing, in this world
that can keep me away from you
and ain’t nobody
who could ever compare to you, whoa
[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me.
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Friday, July 06, 2012 |
Trey Songz - Dive In Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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[intro]
ooh i’m about to dive in ooh ooh
i was thinking about taking a couple laps, i just wanna dive in
yeah, dive in, yeah-eah
[verse1]
splash, baby girl that’s your water fall
feel it coming down on me, so crazy
yeah, girl i love the way your body talk
come a little closer just like that
keep on talking girl you got me
[bridge]
wanting to go deeper then you’ll ever know
wanting to feel, the way you flow
ooh you got that look up in your eyes
what we ’bout to do ain’t no surprise
[hook]
i’m about to dive in
baby girl hold your breath
we about to get so wet
swimming in your body, let me dive in
you know ain’t no running ’round this pool
going under just for you
baby you, watch me stroke
left stroke, right stroke
back stroke, girl there ain’t no running ’round this pool
ooh i’m about to dive in
baby girl hold your breath
we about to get so wet
put me to the test girl when i dive
[verse2]
drip, baby we don’t need no towel
i’mma be the one who rub your body now
won’t drown ain’t even coming up for air now
i just keep my head down (down, down)
swim for days, i can doggy paddle all kind of ways
girl you got me ..
[bridge]
[hook]
[verse3]
submerged inside your world, so deep inside you girl
beautiful place to be, so soak and wet and girl it’s made for me
[hook]
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Friday, July 06, 2012 |
Meek Mill - Face Down Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz, Wale & Sam Sneakers)
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Sam Sneakers,
Trey Songz,
Wale
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ok!
yeah!i got the.. in my pocket, and i’m talking like this
face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
i got all these hoes trying to f-ck
i got pussy on my mind, i got patron all in my cup
i got shawty on my line trying to do to you know what
and i ain’t got saying no word, you know i…
i swear that you know what.
cause i don’t play, no way!
i take her home, i touch that down, you take that home and you…
cause i’m gonna kick it, and about my…
when i’m counting them hoes i got no bitches
look, i got my city, cause i run that shit
but i face down, and your ass up
and your ass up, and your face down
she coming up trying to … rough
i grab a wheel, i stay down
just breathe hoe, breathe hoe…
i gotta rub her off my pocket, never sleep and i got it
bad bitch she look tropic, and she f-cking right that she shopping.
matter of fact don’t lie
i’m a hot f-ck like i’m flying
got perks off my system
i tell ‘em hoes when i get up
chorus:
put your face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, trying to f-ck
her pussy good, my dick is gold
i’m in your hood, i’ll probably f-ck your hoe
these bitches nasty, i need my nuts lick
these bitches know i got that deep up in your gut, dick
face down with your back at, fingers spread that ass apart
and i’m deep in it, and she lick it, plus a couple nights that they sleep in it
don’t you try to run, where that pussy gone?
i eat… on the week day
weekend hurt three friends
got a nigger … cause i’m deep in when i dove in
..pussy feeling something like the ocean
she ain’t never let a nigger know when
is it gone a nigger soaking.
is it… leave a nigger soaking!
i’m with that, and i get that…
hold up!
i’m nasty and i throw that, your ass bitch …
bad bitch know i know…
chorus:
put your face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
couple bad independent women in my section
you’ll be.. dollars, i don’t even pay attention
and i knew we’ll be popping bottles, and i don’t think it’s a problem
just hold up, and be opened up!
put your face down, ass up, oh you know…
and now you’re mad, saying that i treat you bad
but i treat you … i treat you… you’ll be leaving…
now we’re at… and honest, try to see what’s …
see the plan, come alone, or i’ll go back home…
play this mother f-cking song, hey!
chorus:
put your face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
face down, ass up, that’s the way, we like to f-ck!
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
there some hoes in this house, tryin to f-ck
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Thursday, May 10, 2012 |
Trey Songz - Heart Attack Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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Turn the lights on!
Ohhh wo-oh, Ohhh Ohhh wo-oh
We share something so common
Stil so rare, uncommon all
Never been here before
So hot, we still climbing
Even here inside these walls
Breaking each other’s hearts
And we don’t care cause we’re so
In to deep, can’t think about giving it up
But I never knew love would feel like a heart attack
It’s killing me, swear I never crouched so much
Cause I never knew love would hurt this f*ckin’ bad
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Monday, March 26, 2012 |
Waka Flocka - I Don't Really Care Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz)
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Trey Songz,
Waka Flocka
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[hook - trey songz]
throw money in the air
like i don't really care
yeah standing on a chair
like i don't really care
got b-tches by the crib
i'm ballin in em yeah
and haters everywhere but
i don't really care
so i don't i don't i don't really care
so i don't i don't i don't really care
got b-tches by the crib
i'm ballin in em yeah
and haters everywhere but
i don't really care
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Sunday, March 11, 2012 |
Estelle - International (Serious) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Chris Brown & Trey Songz)
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Chris Brown,
Estelle,
Trey Songz
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estelle
yea
braze it, killer
can i see some ash girl?
oh yea that’s world wide
probly been that way for minutes though
who’s on the beat?
who’s that again?
let’s go
everybody know me up in here
up in here
i’m running round and round the world
yea it’s serious
can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
i’m getting dollars, getting pounds
this time it’s serious
and i’ll be there, i’ll be there, i’ll be anywhere
and you can’t even see me
you ain’t never there
cause i be international
catch me all around the world
call me up girl whirl the world wide
let me say
get me round the world
coming on to swing the wand
number with the uptown swing yea
anytime i’ve got, kill it when it’s never dark
going all the way to beijing
cause you know i’ll go from here to saint tropez
you see me, then you don’t
like every other day
cause i’ll be everywhere
and you ain’t never there
no, you ain’t never there
if you don’t see me better know that i’m getting hot doe
get my, listen
so don’t watch me as i pease behind
you’re peasing your few stow
everybody know me up in here
up in here
i’m running round and round the world
yea it’s serious
can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
i’m getting dollars, getting pounds
this time it’s serious
and i’ll be there, i’ll be there, i’ll be anywhere
and you can’t even see me
you ain’t never there
cause i be international, catch me all around the world
caught me up girl whirl the world wide
my stock grown in stockholm
doe her in joeburg
flip the sound scan
i left with three million rounds
so i don’t want to pound it
let’s be talking pounds
yea i take euro plural in style you go
you’re just like jason
i’m everywhere
you asking where i’ve been
and you ain’t even there
hush tie you care
i say i know you can
my passport stopped here and there
yes you care
double broken shows
no, i turn ‘em down
i turn ‘em down
grub to get this album out
so kevin said to slow it down
but i ain’t slowing down
i only know steve
jeanette crack it
you run this rhythm see
if you don’t see me better know that i’m getting hot doe
get my, listen
so don’t watch me as i pease behind
you’re peasing your few stow
everybody know me up in here
up in here
i’m running round and round the world
yea it’s serious
can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
i’m getting dollars, getting pounds
this time it’s serious
and i’ll be there, i’ll be there, i’ll be anywhere
and you can’t even see me
you ain’t never there
cause i be international, catch me all around the world
caught me up girl girl whirl the world wide
take off, touch down
really that’s my life
i really kill my life
cause this come with a price
somebody tell the pilot that the flyest has arrived
tell him i’ll probly be the flyest till i die
everybody know me up in here
up in here
i’m running round and round the world
yea it’s serious
can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
i’m getting dollars, getting pounds
this time it’s serious
i’ll be there, i’ll be there, i’ll be anywhere
and you can’t even see me
you ain’t never there
cause i be international, catch me all around the world
caught me up girl whirl the world wide
i’m world
i’m world
i’m world
i’m world
i’m world wide
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Monday, February 13, 2012 |
Lloyd - Be The One Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz & Young Jeezy)
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Lloyd,
Trey Songz,
Young Jeezy
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[Lloyd - Chorus]
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight.
A lil sunshine open my eyes
Wake up in the morning, she on my mind
Get fresh, get dressed
The world, it’s my time
So you can think about your soul
Fuck cause you know we on
So let me turn off that phone
We ain’t gotta stop we grown
And I don’t really give a fuck who’s calling
I don’t really give a fuck who’s ballin’
Call me A. Keys, who’s Fallin’
You’s fallin’, that’s dude’s problem
So hop in this bed
Forget what he said
Wanna taste my favourite spread
my lips between your legs
[Lloyd - Chorus]
[Trey Songz]
The night I call, midnight falls
I’m headed over there
You better be prepared
Pullin’ on ya hair
No kiddin’, no trippin’
My dog and yo kitten
My head in yo mitten
If you take it than I’m gon’ give it
If you throw it, then I’m gon hit it
Guaranteed I’m ain’t gon miss it, it’s my mission I’ma kiss on every lip of yours
What now, touch down, your body like a score
Get it, I’ma get it like you never did before
[Chorus]
[Young Jeezy]
Look, Lloyd got me on these dutch masters
So all you see is these dutch rappers
Coconut kush, coconut ciroc
Not behind the wheel, coconut the top
Get it? yeah I said nothing
Talk back to her, like what
Ain’t nothing sweet in my sweet
See I start off slow, go deep
Got an uptown bitch, it’s over
I told ya, she my soldier
Yeh, Young be the boss
Everyday of the week I floss
Look off white rocks, no denim
Look off white drop, no rental
Yeah, top down in the winter
Say I ball too hard, Sports center
I’m in the club with my ice out
Start blowing up my iPhone
Like where ya at? where ya been?
What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again
From the back, while I’m on the scene
While you smoking blunts while ya drinking drinks
While ya other broads blowing up ya phone
While ya pulling my hair with ya Nike’s on
[Lloyd - Chorus]
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Saturday, January 28, 2012 |
Red Cafe - She Got The Title Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz)
Artist
Red Cafe,
Trey Songz
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That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad
She bad
That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad
She got the title, she got the title, she got the title
She bad, she got the title
It is she go that girl bad
That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad
She bad
That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad
She got the title, she got the title, she got the title
She bad, she got the title
It is she go that girl bad
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Monday, January 16, 2012 |
T.I. - Oh Yeah Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz)
Artist
T.I.,
Trey Songz
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[Hook]
Whatever you are, im sorry im gone
Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty not long
Got them so tunrt on till they so turnt out
Casue im so tunrt up and im burnin that loud
I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow
Catch me at [?] chow up in vegas in town
Its a sold out crowd bitches from the front row
Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go
No they all wanna go, I make em say
Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don’t they trey
Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say
And if that brad wanna go she should say
Now from LA to the bay, I make em say
And from New York to MIA, bitches say
From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream
San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me
[Verse 1]
Hey you can catch me in Atlanta with my pedal to the floor
On that 5,99 guts like a bloody nose
Ain’t no secret how I kick it nigga everybody know
Bout my paper sorry no time for you haters gotta go
When im on the westcoat in that ghost on that low
One 5 for a movie, quarter mil for a show
Gotta pill in a bottle for the road for a ho
Sweet heart to a lady, still hard on a ho
Thank god for my lady I know they be on that radio wiling
While we chilling somewhere on an island, smiling
On a big dot is he really that hot
Ain’t you too niggga guess not
Bitches hopin on my dick, ‘fore I hop up out the car
Walk away with 5 or 6 as im passing by the bars
See im tuggin on my zipper as I fire up my cigar
Lets get this straight, you go get naked get it crackin till tomorrow
[Hook]
Whatever you are, im sorry im gone
Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty not long
Got them so tunrt on till they so turnt out
Casue im so tunrt up and im burnin that loud
I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow
Catch me at [?] chow up in vegas in town
Its a sold out crowd bitches from the front row
Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go
No they all wanna go, I make em say
Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don’t they trey
Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say
And if that brad wanna go she should say
Now from LA to the bay, I make em say
And from New York to MIA, bitches say
From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream
San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me
[Verse 2]
Yeah we in the same booth, but im on another
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Tuesday, January 03, 2012 |
Fabolous - Spend It Lyrics and Video (Ft. Trey Songz)
Artist
Fabolous,
Trey Songz
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I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm smokin on exotic, she petrify the stomach
When we have sex she felt it on the stomach
Throw that money up, she make the money vomit
And when I'm with the school btch money was the subject
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
[Fabolous]
I'm ridin round to my city enforcers on my city
This bullsht ain't gon carry on
No none of that sht fly with me
Yeah I'm back with my guy with me
Death boy and Trigga Trey
We ridin round we gettin it
Maybe I stay out them nggas way
Just like the late digga's say
More money, more problems
Matter fact I'd rather that to have no money be no problems
If hustle plus no muscle equals success then it's no problem
Think I care if you fck with me
No sir that's a hoe problem
We be on the loud sht
We be smokin that ....
Over here is going down, over there ain't no ....
I'm so fly I need a coat pallette
Need a ride with low ....
And all my girls they hollin on the back no wallet
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
[Trey Songz]
I'm ridin round windows up
Young peace town can't wait to fck
Another one in the back can relate to her
Got tittes big and a ....
My nggas got em pistols I'll never catch no case bra
Life is like a strip club and I always got my paper up
Swears like a ngga can make it up
Fame for the kk beggin up
Stop it watch it flock it scrap it
Nggas know I got it
Knowledge where she drop after that I take a shopping
Btch nggas we talkin we just call it pssy poppin
Triggas home, way go to, I bet on what you ain't know hoe
Snatch the doze up on that photo
Make that girl tattoed my logo
She go below the belt cha that's a low blow
Made her say ah and I ain't talkin coco loso
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
I'm ridin round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I spend it
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Monday, December 26, 2011 |
Flo Rida - Jingle Bells (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics and Video
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Flo Rida,
Trey Songz
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i wanna wish ya'll a happy christmas
(a merry christmas)
i mean merry christmas
let the carols begin...
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
(all way)
oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(we ridin' ridin')
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
if ya notice it just might be santa elves and trey
(flo rida)
[trey songz:]
dashing thru the snow
flo rida and trey
whip on 24's so we stuntin' all the way
(all the way)
look up at the stars
(stars)
there goes santa claus
i asked him for some jewels
and a really nice watch
[chorus:]
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
(all way)
oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(we ridin' ridin')
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
if ya notice it just might be santa elves and trey
(flo rida)
[flo rida:]
heyy
what fun it is to be a rida
on the snow with 24" tyres
all the way how we navigate to the south pole cause the ice is just a lil bit brighter
all the gifts just lil bit liver
settin it got kicks that's fire
every door got a reindeer driver
pull off the red nose might surprise ya
stockings for the (holidays)
i call it my (dollar day)
reach inside don't hesitate
ya might find money with santas face
i'm ballin' with all the girls
my chimney gets all the mail
stay stuntin till my presents fell
flo rida and the jingle bells
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
(all way)
oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(we ridin' ridin')
jingle bells
(jingle bells)
jingle all the way
all the way now
if ya notice it might be santas elves and trey
(flo rida)
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Monday, December 19, 2011 |
J. Cole - Can’t Get Enough (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics and Video
Artist
J. Cole,
Trey Songz
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(I need that) Cole World
(I need that) Southside
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
(I need that) Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good yo’ ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo’ moves all week on twitter, probably make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin’ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ’cause a nigga don’t play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain’t comin’ off of my last name, ’cause I really can’t take no stressing
‘Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your home girl sayin’, “He a bad boy”
But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
[Trey Songz:]
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My home girls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
[J. Cole:]
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good god, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla ’cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
[Trey Songz:]
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My home girls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good god, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain’t nothin’ sunny
I see ‘em hatin’, but it ain’t nuttin’ to me
I’m from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scarred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
That’s the hook, right there
There’s the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
[Trey Songz:]
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My home girls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(I need that)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good god, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that
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Saturday, December 10, 2011 |
Wale - Bait (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross, 2 Chainz, & Trey Songz)
Artist
2 Chainz,
Rick Ross,
Trey Songz,
Wale
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Work, work, work, work, stashed up at my girl’s spot
Hair weave killer had on Louie’s in my mug shot
Yeah, yeah, one shot, two shot, three
Damn I pull up with this mutherfucker fish tailing
And I’m raw, fish scale
Bloomingdale and Neiman Marcus
I take the beat and make it a carcass
Shop at Saks Fifth like it’s a target
Cars are the size of your apartment
I’m swagged up so don’t try me
Bank roll is my I.D
When I pulled out she hopping in
Make your main girl my side piece
Listening to that old Jay-Z
One eye open like CBS
So much Promethazine I’m VIP at CVS
Long way from EBT
Every time I spit it’s a DVD
And I don’t care if she got on a long skirt
I’ll take her home and do her like homework
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Creeping on the campus in my new Camaro
Cover of the Washington Post, Solbiato apparel
Ross and Folarin, couple women
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
I’m talking Ambition, I could spell it for you
Rev up the Lamborghini, and hail it for you
My pocket’s fat, somebody check my blood pressure
Red Bottom’s a stack, there goes a double bidder
I can’t throw no ones, only tens or better
Since Wale met me he only rode a Benz or better
Double MG, we millionaires
Shawty my bait, she say she never scared
[Hook: (Wale)]
Bait, bait, bait, bait, bait
Who’s on my line? Who’s on my line?
I’m blowing up, these bitches calling me
Bait, bait, bait, bait, bait
I snatch your girl if you’re slipping
She’s on my line like I’m fishing I got that
(Work, work, work, work)
Yeah you know I got that work
I’m why baby mommas leave
I’m why baby fathers kirk)
I snatch your girl if you’re slipping
Double MG not to mention
[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel
I just had to ask, tell me if it’s real
I ain’t tryna diss you
It’s really not an issue
If it’s fake or if it’s real I’mma keep you on my reel, still
Bait baby, wait baby
Why don’t you just get a little taste baby
I will never judge, fuck a judge, fuck a case baby
Ooh shawty, you shawty, come and be my new boo shawty
Listen, I’m fishing, you bitch niggas is missing I got that
[Verse 4: Wale]
Yeah you know I got that work, women second, family first
Money never ever hurt ‘cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Hold up, wait, these Nikes don’t got no date
It ain’t gon’ be no back and forth
But I do quite well with all the bait
That remix flow, Mocco bread, PG though
165 and I’m not surprised see my flow is yuck! My CD gross!
Black Ghost, white driver, such an Oreo, I’m thinking out loud
In the back seat and it’s getting quite loud
Point ‘em all out, I can sit ‘em all down
Double MG, what about y’all?
These SB’s ain’t never coming out
God Forgive and We Don’t, keep my circle small you can’t get in my crowd
104, that MLK, know I gotta be Landover out the way
And I gotta thank the young boy out of state
We gon’ rep the city of Folarin straight, that bait
[Hook]
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Thursday, December 08, 2011 |
Trey Songz - I Do Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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Song Book Baby
Yeeah
Yeaah-ah
Yeeah
Yeahh
Yeeah
Yeaah-ah
Yeeah
Woooh
Verse 1
Ruth Cris with them Juice Lips
XO you take Two Sips (Woooh)
Puff the Dro, you take Two Hits
My Show, you get Four Tickets (Woooh)
Three friends that you roll wit (Woooh)
Ya got lil sisters that want pictures (Yeeaah)
Two Seats, when I roll wit cha
Top back, let the wind hit ya
You Know.. Im the Man 'round these parts here
You Know. Dont you know.. If you need something I'm Here
(Yeeaahah)
Baby meet me Downtown, we gon get yo Hair Done
You say all yo gas gone, I'm gon' fill yo tank up
Fill that Piggy bank up, care bout no recession
While you second guessing
Answer this one question
Chorus
Now when you with that other Nigga (Woooh)
Is you wit a winner?
He don't do it like I do
If you say I ain't on yo mind, when y'all spending time.. Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify
He don't do the thangs..
He don't do the thangs no..
He don't do the thangs I do
Girl you know he don't hit it right (he don't hit it riight)
You living a lie (you living a liie)
He don't do the thangs I do...
Verse 2
Uh..
Penthouse suites for about four weeks (four weeks)..
Private beach with them Palm trees (palm trees)..
You can buy it All in the Beverly (Beverly)..
Show you thangs, he'll never see (he'll never see)..
Even let you drive my Ben-tley (Whoop)
Though you love him.. You, he don't Deserve (Yoour)
Listen, I'm the Man 'round these parts Here..
You know (you knoow that)
Dont you know, if you need something.. I'm here
But let me ask you this One question
Chorus
When you with that other Nigga (Woooh)
Is you wit a winner? (Noo)
He dont do it like I do (Nah-uh)
If you say I aint on yo mind, when yall spending time (that's a lie)..
Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify (that he don't)
He dont do the thangs (He don't)..
He dont do the thangs no (No he don't)..
He dont do the thangs I do (I doo)
Girl you know he dont hit it right (he dont hit it right)
You living a lie (you living a lie)
He dont do the thangs I do...
Bridge
I'm only here, to show how much I care.. and I know you're having second thoughts about your love at home.
You Need to let that go (goo).
I'm tired of seeing you hurt (huurt) and cry..
When you know inside(side-sidee-sideee), he'll will never be the man that I.
Oooo-oh
He don't, do the thangs.. I do
He don't..
(Wooah)
(No)
(I-I-I-I wannnaa Knnoooowwoooah oooaah...)
Chorus
Now when you with that other Nigga
Is you wit a winner?
He don't do it like I do..
(You sayy that I ain't on yo mind.) If you say I ain't on yo mind, when y'all spending time.. Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify
He don't do the thangs.. (he don't do it)
He don't do the thangs no.. (he don't do it [no, no])
He don't do the thangs I do (oohoooh ohooh)
Girl you know he don't hit it right ([no,no] he don't hit it right)
You living a lie (you living a lie)
He don't do the thangs I do(ooohooohohh)...
Oh-Oh
Uh uh..
I do
(I do)
I do
(I do)
I Doo (I doo)
I Do...
III Do.
When you wit that other Nigga..
Is you with a Winner?..
He Don't, do the thangs I do.
Doooo...
Yeah. You know.
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Saturday, December 03, 2011 |
Trey Songz - Sex Ain’t Better Than Love Lyrics and Video
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Trey Songz
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Sex ain’t better than love!
Sex ain’t sex ain’t,
Uh, better than love!
I’ve been out on these streets and …
Every girl I gave my love into, was only a substitute
I’ve been out in these streets, not ..
Even though she said …
This is where my heart belongs!
Sex in the air, no loving here
Soon as I get through, I’m out of there!
And it feels so bad, but it feels so good
Wishing I could care, girl, I never could!
But then a… took your love
Didn’t let me touch the ground
..see clear that your heart is there
All these other women they just can’t compare,
Chorus:
Girl, I know sex ain’t better than love!
I’ve been out on these streets not…
Sex ain’t better than love!
I had seen it all, I’d done it all
So much better when you fall!
Sex ain’t better than love!
Girl, you’ve been my teacher and….
Sex ain’t better than love!
Sex ain’t sex ain’t,
Sex ain’t better than love!
Feelings … that I would never have
Uh, I’m so open and I got it bad
I got you know, and I will make it last
Aha, aha, she says my baby she can’t wait to have
Uh, love in the air, never been so clear
So beautiful, bring your body here!
Before .. took your love
I wanna hear the lovely sound
Let me take my time while you …
You were made for me, and I don’t wanna share
Girl, I know
Chorus:
Girl, I know Girl, I know sex ain’t better than love!
I’ve been out on these streets not…
Sex ain’t better than love!
I had seen it all, I’d done it all
So much better when you fall!
Sex ain’t better than love!
Girl, you’ve been my teacher and….
Sex ain’t better than love!
Sex ain’t sex ain’t,
Sex ain’t better than love!
Got you I believe,
Baby girl I need your love to breathe
Never been so good to me
I was blind good girl, now I see because
Chorus:
Sex ain’t better than love!
I’ve been out on these streets not…
Sex ain’t better than love!
I had seen it all, I’d done it all
So much better when you fall!
Sex ain’t better than love!
Girl, you’ve been my teacher and….
Sex ain’t better than love!
Sex ain’t sex ain’t,
Sex ain’t better than love!
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Saturday, December 03, 2011 |
Celeb Forever - The One (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Celeb Forever,
Trey Songz
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what’s love got to do here
tell me is not my time
every kiss she gives
she is more than a dime
visionary .. solitary come find me
looking for your love probably never can find it
they say when our hearts breaks they don’t break evenly
.. keep bleeding can’t stop the …fight the power
can’t stop the feeling beauty of the goddess shake like a ..
devil wears prada what the hell was i thinking
you were always there what the hell was i ..
you treated me like a king who the hell was i steven ..
never even .. you will never get even
should i’ve .. your work but i couldn’t find a reason
got to stay even fights through cleveland
and as soon as i am think i am over you
i found myself wanting two over two
you are the one i should be there
you are the one i should be there
i know that now
you are the one i should be there
told me how i am supposed to leave
i am going down
i got a .. girl that ain’t you girl
why do you got to act like that
that ain’t you girl
no that’s not the time used to central paid
you said that you wished we could stay this way forever
we were together i could have been better
we should have been better you are just like forever
i am just like forget it still i can’t forget you
hoping i don’t sound too soft girl i miss you
so baby what is the issue girl you are the one
i swear you are the one
what is the sky without a sun
i came without the dawn like a .. without the drum
.. certain things you got to fight for
i am not suicidal but there are certain things i would die for
that mean i would die for you
chorus
you are the one i should be there
you are the one i should be there
i know that now
you are the one i should be there
told me how i am supposed to leave
i am going down
i hope you pick up the phone
cause i am going crazy
i don’t think i could take
boy i boy you are missing me more
but my heart has been taking
i can’t blame you cause i give it away
with i could go back
wish i could say what i have to say
it hurts cause i can’t get you back
it hurts me cause i know
chorus
you are the one i should be with
you are the one i should be with
i know that now
you are the one i should be with
told me how i am supposed to leave
i am going down
you are the one
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Wednesday, November 16, 2011 |
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