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me see you swallow

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Quez]
Say ahhhh
Bitch this ain't Trey Songz
Say ohhhh
Cuz we bout to get it on
She can swallow the whole

eternerly (Just us)
In this place we'll be (All night)
Cause I, I want you

Ocean, Ocean
Baby I'll be loving you but in slow motion
With the Trey Songz

it back with her shades on
And Ima make her hit her high notes
And she tell me I sing like Trey Songz
Man I got these niggas all up in they feelings
I

ARTHUR:  Well, I AM king...
DENNIS:  Oh king, eh, very nice.  An' how'd you get that, eh?  By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated

place
Baby girl you got a bottom
I can spot it from a mile
And I be wildin out then I push you off the Trey (Yuuup!)
Girl I'm right in front of you
Wanna

your motherfucking cups in the air
hey ho I like dat hey ho I like dat hey ho I like dat

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
The way you do that dance in the club

Look At Her (Aye) She Fine (Aye)
Look At Her (Aye) She Mine (Aye)
Look At Her

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
From Her Legs To Her Hair
She Got A Thang
I Can't

Beat It Up

Trey Songz

The Burrrprint 2 HD

2010

a beat it up

Gucci Trey Songz put it on
My shirt off when I perform
She say this her favorite song
She got on my favorite thong
She so hot
Too hot

your eyes
Burning lust we won't survive
Trey Songz, I'm a dive
Sugar water in them thighs
Baby why you playing games you know my pimpin never dies
Cause

I'm troublesome,
got two girls I double em, Trey more fresh than doublemint
Straight sex we no cuddling, 4 hours, no flowers, let you honey's suckle em

bitch
Fuck her good, neighbors know my name like Trey Songz in this bitch
Don't come around if you ain't got no blick, get the fuck on in this bitch

The interlude
The interlude
I've been stressed out
Once a week I fall away and just pout
But by the time the sun returns
I'll prolly puff my chest out
You

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up

yall parted ways 
On my trey songz I can't help but wait 
So when yall did I didnt know how to act 
I wanted you and only you that's just straight facts

Choppa gon' sing, call it Trey Songz
Pack like a linebacker, hitting you strong
Shorty keep hitting my jack to see what I'm on
Diamonds, they stay

And crying to me that she messed up
I think I gotta lay low
Don't Say Shit feel like I'm Trey Songz
If you got something against me then say so
And if you love

Oh shit is that filip
Helix
Goon tex
Drake gon sing like Trey Songz
She wanna be my bae or sum
She wanna run my face up
Walk around town with that

so hard times
what do we do start robbin tell da true trey songz
we might rob u now what is that come take away your
stress tell me we fuck of all da

you want I rather if you don't that
Will mean that love won't live [x4]

[talks: Trey Songz]
But since we talking let me ask you who was the one
that

talking
Cause that pussy soaking wet
Yeah
Drink a little liquor, you a demon
Give me head
Yeah
Trey Songz playing
Round four, the take again
Demons those my

like You!
		Solo:		Great Healer!
		Chorus:	I wanna be like You!
		Solo:		Lord Jesus Christ!
		Chorus:	I wanna be like You!
INTERLUDE
4.		I SURRENDER, USE

Brown, Trey Songz, Pusha T, No Malice, I'm on your ass
Four score and seven years ago, y'all niggas Were still biting the flow
Whether on wax

god then I pray
Lord, please forgive me for doing the things that I did in the past I was wrong
I go by trey and I rap it's a fact
Don't you dare