[Intro: Trey Songs}
This goes out to the beautiful girls
Which one of yall, which one of yall
Which one of yall goin' home wit trigga
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Sittin at the club oo shawty
Walking past a nigga looking all naughty
Then i sad baby wassup
Reach for that hand shake got a hug
Bottles of H got me wit a lil buzz
Up in VIP wit all my thugs niggas
you leaned over and said you want me
Girl when the vallet pull the benz up
Off to the crip shawty where we gon end up
Girl sit back relax hold up
Let me turn the radio on
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Girl let me get you to the crib (let me get you to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gonna think I invented sex (x3)
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Put the code in the gate
Pull up to the driveway
Cause she like the way I touch her
Listening to usher I got a confession
know we bout to sin but your body is a blessing (Papa forgive me)
Can we take it up stairs
My bed when and there
All I want to do is
Give you all of me
And want you give me all of you
I want your body like right now (right now)
You know i live a magnum lifestyle (lifestyle)
Baby turn the lights down
And ima turn you on
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Girl let me get you to the crib (let me get you to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gonna think I invented sex (x2)
Cuz im gonna do it like i did
[Verse 3: Drake]
Its a celebration clap clap bravo
Lobster and shrimp and a glass of moscado
For the girl whos a student and the friend whos a model
Finish the whole bottle and we gon do it big like this
Yea and he was just practice
He aint in your world you can take him off your atlas
Girl you on fire can i be the one you match with
Ill give you the credit card and baby you can max this out
Show me where your tats is
show me where you heads at
Maybe i can grasps it
If you ever come up wit a question you should ask it
Caught up on your ex still i can get you past it
Yea and your friends all suggest
Whats the chance of this nigga being betta than the rest
Just tell em you appreciate the help
But you just got to know for yourself
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Girl let me get you to the crib (let me get you to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gonna think I invented sex (x3)
[Say Aaah lyrics]
Aye, when I give you these keys homeboy don’t move my car man
I right in the front ya dig
Don’t move my shit man
oh! oh baby what’s your name
Go girl, (go girl)
Its your birthday ( it’s your birthday)
Open wide, (open wide)
I know your thirsty (I know your thirsty)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don’t buy no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
if you want it say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Pocket full of money (money)
Club goin jump
Til I rock inside the doorway (doorway)
Bottles of the rosey
Smellin like Dolce and Gabbana (Yuuup!)
Shawty you the baddest and to meet you is an honor (honor)
Lil mama
I got a table waiting
What you think about a convo
And if you like it baby we could take it to the condo
And if you like the condo
We could move the party to the bedroom
Momma beat your body like a congo
Since we in the club
For now (For Now)
Might as well get another round (round)
Notice there ain’t nothing in your cup
So get here baby let me fill it up (fill it up)
Go girl, (go, girl)
Its your birthday (it’s your birthday)
Open wide, (open wide)
I know your thirsty ( I know your thirsty)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don’t by no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
If you want it say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Shawty dance like a video vixen
Said her man be on that bullshit pimpin
Well I retire from the bull like Pimpin
Tryin to get you home would you be more tipsy
Whip out front we could leave like pronto
Maple leaf gas got you feelin like Toronto
Make your body rise like your puffin on a joint though
Girl thats only if you want though (you ready)
Since we in the club for now (for now)
Might as well get another round (round)
I notice there ain’t nothin in your cup
So get here and baby let me fill it up (fill it up)
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