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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Lead Vocals
Troy Taylor
Troy Taylor
Background Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Featherstone
Christopher Featherstone
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Daron Jones
Daron Jones
Songwriter
Frank Brim
Frank Brim
Songwriter
Justin Featherstone
Justin Featherstone
Songwriter
Kevin Ross
Kevin Ross
Songwriter
Matthew Featherstone
Matthew Featherstone
Songwriter
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
William Featherstone
William Featherstone
Songwriter
Robert Sylvester Kelly
Robert Sylvester Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Nacor Zuluaga
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Troy Taylor
Troy Taylor
Executive Producer
Mark B. Christensen
Mark B. Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
The Featherstones
The Featherstones
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Woo, yeah, Young Money, Trigga Trey
Let's get it
[Verse 2]
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 on to the next, that's unless you bring a friend who wit' it
[Verse 3]
Oh, I'm sorry, oh you mad that I came to the party?
Like no, no, no
You take your girl to the club and now she gone
Now she asking me when I'm taking her home
I tell her let's go
Long as you know, 'cause I know when we get alone
[Verse 4]
I'm touchin' you tonight
I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait no)
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
I'm fuckin' you tonight
[Verse 5]
Girl you fuckin' with the best
Take a picture while I'm deep up in it
And if they living right next
Then I bet hey know my name in a minute
Let me feel your body sweat
I'll promise I'll keep your body dripping
[Verse 6]
Oh, I'm sorry, **** mad 'cause I came to the party
Like no, no, no
You take your girl to the club and now she gone
Now she asking me when I'm taking her home
I tell her let's go
Long as you know, 'cause I know when we get alone
[Verse 7]
I'm touchin' you tonight
I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait no)
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
I'm fuckin' you tonight
[Verse 8]
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 **** let real bitches cum first
And real bitches been bad bitches from birth
Kiss him when he cummin'
Make more money last year than Mister Drummond
He like it when I ride it slow
[Verse 9]
I'm touchin' you tonight
I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait no)
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 touchin' you
And I really wanna touch ya (Wait no)
I'm fucking you tonight
[Verse 10]
What you mean, wait, no, like, what?
You better act like you know ****, it's Nicki Minaj
Written by: Christopher Featherstone, Christopher Wallace, Daron Jones, Frank Brim, Justin Featherstone, Kevin Ross, Matthew Featherstone, Onika Maraj, Robert Kelly, Sean Combs, Tremaine Neverson, William Featherstone
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