Touchin, Lovin (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Trey Songz

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    Ooh, woo, yeah
    Ayy, Young Money (uh-huh)
    Trigga Trey (oh-oh, oh-oh)
    Uh, let's get it, rr

    No, I ain't tryna flex
    No ceilings, you can see who's in it, oh
    If we're talkin' 'bout sex (girl, you gon' think)
    Haha, girl, you know that I invented that
    And I'm onto the next
    That's unless you bring a friend who with it
    Oh, I'm sorry
    Oh, you mad that I came to the party?

    Like, no, no, no (uh-huh)
    You took your girl to the club and now she gone (uh-huh)
    Now she asking me when I'm takin' her home (uh-huh)
    I tell her: Let's go (leggo)
    Long as you know 'cause I know when we get alone, that

    I'm touchin' you tonight
    (Nah) I'm lovin' you tonight
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you, girl
    You must be used to spendin', puttin' in that time (uh-huh)
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh)
    I'm lovin' you (oh-oh)
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you tonight

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    Girl, you fuckin' with the best (best)
    Take a picture while I'm deep up in it, oh
    And if they livin' right next (next, next)
    Then I bet they know my name in a minute (trigga)
    Let me feel your body sweat (sweat)
    I promise I'll keep your body dripping
    Oh, I'm sorry
    Niggas mad 'cause I came to the party

    Like, no, no, no (uh-huh)
    You took your girl to the club and now she gone (uh-huh)
    Now she asking me when I'm takin' her home (uh-huh)
    I tell her: Let's go (leggo)
    Long as you know 'cause I know when we get alone, that

    I'm touchin' you tonight
    (Nah) I'm lovin' you tonight
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you, girl
    You must be used to spendin', puttin' in that time (uh-huh)
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh)
    I'm lovin' you (oh-oh)
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you tonight (yo, yo)

    Sometimes I tell 'em I love 'em because I just wanna fuck 'em
    I never love 'em or cuff 'em, and when we done I'ma 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 (cum first)
    And real bitches been bad bitches from birth (from birth)
    Ugh, kiss him when he cumming (oh)
    Made more money last year than Mister Drummond
    Oh, he like it when I ride it slow

    I'm touchin' you tonight (ugh, yeah)
    (Nah) I'm lovin' you tonight (uh-huh)
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you, girl
    You must be used to spendin', putting in that time (uh-huh)
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh, Nicki, you know that I love it)
    I'm lovin' you (oh-oh, and I really wanna touch you)
    (Wait, no) I'm fuckin' you tonight

    What you mean, wait, no? Like, what?
    You better act like you know, nigga, it's Nicki Minaj
    Uh-huh

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    Composición: Tremaine Neverson, Combs Sean Puffy, Wallace Christopher, Featherstone Matthew Aaron, Featherstone Justin Daniel, Featherstone William Charles, Featherstone Christopher Scott, Maraj Onika Tanya, Kelly Robert S, Jones Daron y Ross Kevin Emmanuel

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