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Foreign (Remix) (feat. Justin Bieber) Lyrics - Trey Songz

Foreign (Remix) (feat. Justin Bieber) Lyrics - Trey Songz


Les filles aux quatre coins du monde, profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud
Justin Bieber
This is the re-mix
JB

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
Let’s get going, are you foreign or complaining only moaning
Dominican, Puerto Rican, yeah, you know they do it for me
See me in a Ferrari in my mind that thing is fun
If it had some wings, we'd be flying, we'd be soaring
Ah-ah-ah, When I'm in it I'll be thinking I don't want this thing to stop
No-o-o, But I'm thinking that you're winning if you make it to the top
Fly, That probably means you make me feel some type of way
Shoutout Miami for having so many foreign babes

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber (Trey Songz)]
She only been here for two weeks
(Came with the girls) Came with the girls and they tryna leave with me
(She workin’ hard) She workin' hard like she tryna get a visa
(The way she twerk it) The way she twerk it I just might pull out my Visa

[Chorus: Trey Songz (Justin Bieber)]
After we leave girl, you know where you going
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving 'till the morning
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's boring (that shit's boring)
American you know I had to cop that foreign (cop that foreign)
American you know I had to cop that foreign
(She got on a bad bikini, when we in the Lamborghini)
American you know I had to cop that foreign
(She from another country, but I brought her to the city with me)
I know it's never boring
American you know I had to cop that foreign
Uh huh

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Just got back from Africa, I swear I saw about 50 thousand queens
(This is the remix) Touched down in Paris, had her waiting, had her waiting for me
Like Ou la la la, oh oui oui, c’est la vie
Off up on the islands, screams turn to silence
Fuck, drink, sleep
Hit it seven days ‘cause you know your man's weak
Make that body talk, know to make that thing speak, such a freak

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
And she be like "Ay que rico" when I'm going real deep though
You can give me all of them besos, just stay low, do what I say so
Fuck me now, oh damn, shawty go H.A.M, do with no hands
Got me so high, Holland, Amsterdam, Iceland , China, Tokyo, Japan

[Bridge: Trey Songz]
Don’t understand what she speaks, but I break her body down, sheesh
Just like the beat, ay JB what’s the word out on the street?
No matter who she’s with, if she get a remix...

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus].

Disrespectful(feat. Mila J) Lyrics - Trey Songz


If my girl found out you was on her side of the bed she'll kill you
If your man found out I was on his side of the bed he'll go ham
If my girl found out you was wearing her robe I would probably go missing
If your man found out I was wearing his slippers, wait
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about nobody but you

Girl you so special, I might be disrespectful
Girl you so special, we so disrespectful

Girl you can call my phone and four in the morning
Girl you can ride shotgun every time I'm rolling
Girl you can come with me to her favorite diner
She even took me home so I could meet her mama (disrespectful)

If my man found out you were using his rubbers I'd be dead
If your girl found out you was paying my rent she'd lose her head
If my man found out I was rushing your chores he'd pull out the desert eagle
If your girl found out how good I was riding it, wait
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about nobody but you

Boy you so special, I might be disrespectful
Boy you so special, we so disrespectful

Boy you can call my phone and four in the morning
Boy you can ride shotgun every time I'm rolling
Boy you can come with me to his favorite diner
I'll even take you home so you could meet my mama (disrespectful)

I don't mind being a little disrespectful
You've been down for a nigga since I met you
I don't mind being a little disrespectful
Very special so I'll be disrespectful

Girl you so special, I might be disrespectful
Girl you so special, we so disrespectful

Girl you can call my phone and four in the morning
Boy you can ride shotgun every time I'm rolling
Girl you can come with me to her favorite diner
I'll even take you home so you could meet my mama (disrespectful)

"Touchin, Lovin" Lyrics - Trey Songz



[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Woo
Yeah, Young Money
Trigga Trey
Let’s get it
Burrr

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
No, I ain’t tryna flex, no ceilings you can see who’s in it
If we’re talking about sex, girl, you know that I invented that
And I’m onto the next, that’s unless you bring a friend who with it

[Pre-Chorus:]
Oh, I’m sorry, oh, you mad that I came to the party?
Like, no no no
You took your girl to the club and now she gone, gone, gone
Now she asking me when I’m taking her home, home, home
I tell her “let’s go” long as you know
Cause I know when we get alone

[Chorus 1: Trey Songz]
I’m touchin’ you tonight, I’m lovin’ you tonight (Wait nope)
I’m fuckin’ you, girl, you must be used to spendin’, putting in that time
Touchin’, lovin’, fuckin’, can’t make up my mind
I’m lovin’ you. (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you tonight

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Girl you fuckin’ with the best
Take a picture while I’m deep up in it
Oh-oh-oh, and if they living right next
Then I bet they know my name in a minute
Let me feel your body sweating, I promise I’ll keep your body dripping

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus 1]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Sometimes I tell ‘em I love ‘em because I just wanna fuck ‘em
I never love ‘em, I cuff ‘em and when we done I’mma duck ‘em
He Ferragamo the buckle, he Louis V on the duffel
The pussy wetter than puddles, I ride his dick like a shuttle
I said real niggas let real bitches cum first
And real bitches been bad bitches from birth
Uh, k-k-kiss him when he cumming
M-m-make more money last year than Mister Drummond
Oh-oh-oh, he like it when I ride it slow

[Chorus 2: Trey Songz]
I’m touchin’ you tonight, I’m lovin’ you tonight (Wait nope)
I’m fuckin’ you, girl
You must be used to spendin’, putting in that time
Touchin’, lovin’, fuckin’, can’t make up my mind
Nicki, you know that I love ya, I’m loving you
And I really wanna touch ya, I’m fucking you tonight

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
[Laughs] What you mean, "wait, no", like... what?!
You better act like you know nigga, it’s Nicki Minaj!

Mr. Steal Your Girl Lyrics - Trey Songz


Baby I'mma be straight up
Don’t waste no time
I know you ain't my, you ain't my baby
Do you think about us
Do I cross your mind anytime

[Bridge:]
I know that you, you’re taken
It’ll never change
Cuz it’s always been that way
But you know that you
Can’t fake it
He can’t give you what I got here right now
Girl I know what you want
No phones, we ain’t even gotta talk
Next time that he leave you all alone
I’m gon’ come through, replace him
I’m gonna watch you
Get naked
I’m gonna tell you
Girl take it
Next time that he leave you all alone
I’ll give you all the love he denied
I’mm about to take his spot

Let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back
So let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back, back

Baby let me tell you what’s up
I don’t trust that nigga, fuck that nigga
Stop bringing him up
Baby, I ain't never gave no fucks
One fuck’s too much, unless you’re talking about us

[Bridge]

Let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back
So let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back
I’ back
I’m gonna watch you
Get naked
I’m gonna tell you
Girl take it
Let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back
So let your man know that
Mr. Steal Your Girl is back
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