"Songz Medley" lyrics
The business
I like her long haired
Redbone
Thick with them legs long, yup
Shawty head strong
Gon' be 'til her head gone, yup
Shawty scream loud, yup
Shawty gon' moan, yup
Call that music to my ears
Headphones
After we get it in
You can head home (head home)
Them I'm 'a get your friend
In my bedroom
I often fantasize
I could get all you in there right
Get so much pussy
I bet I could
Guess your panty size, W-H-A-T
August 4th
Are you ready for me, girl?
I'll fuck you better than them
Niggas in your world
Lick, lick that kitty cat until she purrs
Meow
Beat it up so bad
You wanna curse
Me out
If you're top-modeling
If you're twitter-following
There's too many girls
I know I'm never gon' sex
But we could phone-sex
Touch your own breasts
Call my phone
804.335.0051
Songz
Wanna hear you moan
Oh shit!
Ah CiCi
Sitting in the Jeep
Beep beep beep
Waiting on CiCi
See, wanna tell you 'bout a dream I had
First time I seen your ass
Dancing on that chair
Tank top and sweatpants
I want what's under there, woo yeah
You gave me a fantasy ride
Started when you hopped in my ride
Scooped you up from LAX
Paparazzi up in that
So few tell
Don't you tell
We was having hella sex
Dream so vivid that I had to tell it
We got busy girl
I woke up sweating
If we did it girl you won't regret it
And if we never do
I'm still happy I said it, yup
Hahahaha
Nah that's my homeboy laughing
And talking in the back and shit
But what you saying though?
No, we recording, making a song
Nobody's laughing at you
I'm listening to you
Your girl is at your house
And her man
And he ain't doing right
And she came over there and ya'll talking
I'm listen baby
It's not like I not listening to you
I'm just working but
I got a idea
Like, what if you, what if you bring her with you?
What you mean she ain't gon' come?
Let me talk to her
Heard your man
Doing you bad
I don't wanna have to come
Whip his ass
Girl stop all that crying
What you worried 'bout?
Eating all that ice cream
Sitting on the couch
What's that about
You know you the baddest
What you gon' go back to
Your mama and your daddy?
My baby gotta have me
But she wanna make you happy
She was supposed to come over
But she just wanna console you
And I just wanna do both you
You know he ain't do what he supposed to
(Put her back on the phone right quick)
Aye baby
Your girlfriend can come too
'Cause I know just what she going through
We already know what to do
Your girlfriend can come too
And you know you wanna see me
So you might as well bring her too
I know she feel bad and you wanna make her feel good
If you really really wanna make her feel good
You should let her play a part in the
Things we do
And baby when we step in the room
Your girlfriend gon' cum too
Yo Troy
(That shit's crazy)
Come mix this joint it's going out tonight
I like her long haired
Redbone
Thick with them legs long, yup
Shawty head strong
Gon' be 'til her head gone, yup
Shawty scream loud, yup
Shawty gon' moan, yup
Call that music to my ears
Headphones
After we get it in
You can head home (head home)
Them I'm 'a get your friend
In my bedroom
I often fantasize
I could get all you in there right
Get so much pussy
I bet I could
Guess your panty size, W-H-A-T
August 4th
Are you ready for me, girl?
I'll fuck you better than them
Niggas in your world
Lick, lick that kitty cat until she purrs
Meow
Beat it up so bad
You wanna curse
Me out
If you're top-modeling
If you're twitter-following
There's too many girls
I know I'm never gon' sex
But we could phone-sex
Touch your own breasts
Call my phone
804.335.0051
Songz
Wanna hear you moan
Oh shit!
Ah CiCi
Sitting in the Jeep
Beep beep beep
Waiting on CiCi
See, wanna tell you 'bout a dream I had
First time I seen your ass
Dancing on that chair
Tank top and sweatpants
I want what's under there, woo yeah
You gave me a fantasy ride
Started when you hopped in my ride
Scooped you up from LAX
Paparazzi up in that
So few tell
Don't you tell
We was having hella sex
Dream so vivid that I had to tell it
We got busy girl
I woke up sweating
If we did it girl you won't regret it
And if we never do
I'm still happy I said it, yup
Hahahaha
Nah that's my homeboy laughing
And talking in the back and shit
But what you saying though?
No, we recording, making a song
Nobody's laughing at you
I'm listening to you
Your girl is at your house
And her man
And he ain't doing right
And she came over there and ya'll talking
I'm listen baby
It's not like I not listening to you
I'm just working but
I got a idea
Like, what if you, what if you bring her with you?
What you mean she ain't gon' come?
Let me talk to her
Heard your man
Doing you bad
I don't wanna have to come
Whip his ass
Girl stop all that crying
What you worried 'bout?
Eating all that ice cream
Sitting on the couch
What's that about
You know you the baddest
What you gon' go back to
Your mama and your daddy?
My baby gotta have me
But she wanna make you happy
She was supposed to come over
But she just wanna console you
And I just wanna do both you
You know he ain't do what he supposed to
(Put her back on the phone right quick)
Aye baby
Your girlfriend can come too
'Cause I know just what she going through
We already know what to do
Your girlfriend can come too
And you know you wanna see me
So you might as well bring her too
I know she feel bad and you wanna make her feel good
If you really really wanna make her feel good
You should let her play a part in the
Things we do
And baby when we step in the room
Your girlfriend gon' cum too
Yo Troy
(That shit's crazy)
Come mix this joint it's going out tonight
Thanks to Ms. Beautiful for adding these lyrics.
