Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Lead Vocals
Mark C Woods
Cello
Carl M. Cox, Jr.
Tenor Saxophone
Karen Ann Schubert
French Horn
Stephen Tirpak
Trombone
John Emmet Walsh
Trumpet
Emma Kummrow
Violin
Gregory Teperman
Violin
Nina Cottman
Violin
Olga Konopelsky
Violin
CHARLES PARKER JR.
Violin
Drake
Vocals
Mark Ward
Cello
Stanley Slotter
Trumpet
The Temptations
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Warren Felder
Songwriter
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Dexter Wansel
Songwriter
Ezekiel Lewis
Songwriter
John Maultsby
Songwriter
Melvin Moore
Songwriter
Shawn Barron
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
Floyd Bentley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Warren Felder
Producer
Dexter Wansel
Producer
Ezekiel Lewis
Co-Producer
Troy Taylor
Executive Producer
Adrian J. Nunez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Giancarlo Lino
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Steele
Recording Engineer
Johnta Austin
Executive Producer
Mark Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
How 'bout we just move over and do it where we at?
How 'bout you just lift that skirt up? Ooh, we can be bad
That place that ain't been touched, I'm feeling on it
I'll let you sit through, keep spinning on it, girl
Giddy up, get it up, take me on a ride to ecstasy
You don't wanna bump, bump, then take a nap
You just wanna bump, bump, bring it right back
Watch me
I'ma heat it up, beat it up, oooh
[Verse 2]
Know you're tired of the usual, usual, usual
I can give you more than the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual
I'm not coming with the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual
[Verse 3]
I wanna do the freaky things you never do
What if we did it while your friends was in the room?
Is that too hot for ya?
Don't you feel bad, let 'em see your sexy ass
We can make a sex room wherever we go
Take it to the restroom, they ain't gotta know, no
Watch me heat it up, beat it up, woo, hey
Do you hear me girl?
Watch me heat it up, beat it up, woo
[Verse 4]
Know you're tired of the usual, usual, usual
I can give you more than the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual
I'm not coming with the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual
[Verse 5]
Restaurant, check
Cinema, check
On the hood, check
Of the car
Counter top, check
Balcony, check
In the jet, check
On the beach, leggo
[Verse 6]
This that other ****, you know you ask for it
I might just send you some money to getcha passport
So you can come to my city, I'll take you all over
And hit you on the balcony, just don't fall over
Send me a picture, baby, you know I'd never leak it
I know you got something recent, for someone decent
Why you laughing out loud? I'm serious
Bring your girl if you a little bi-curious
Please, please no storytelling to others
I promise you gon' love it, I would never let you down
Feel like I might have perfected all the things that you've expect
And you gon' know it when you bring your ass around, mo', oh
[Verse 7]
Know you're tired of the usual, usual, usual
I can give you more than the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual
I'm not coming with the usual
Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
You gon' feel something unusual
[Verse 8]
Get it all different kind of ways
All different places
Look at the many love faces you making
But can you take it, ooh
Y'all thought I was nasty last time, leggo
Written by: Andrew Wansel, Aubrey Drake Graham, Dexter Wansel, Ezekiel Lewis, Floyd Bentley, John Maultsby, Melvin Moore, Shawn Barron, Tremaine Neverson, Warren Felder