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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Trey Songz
Leadgesang
Joey Lopez
Gitarre
Masanori Takumi
Gitarre
Rafael Bautista
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brian Watters
Songwriter:in
Joey Lopez
Songwriter:in
Masanori Takumi
Songwriter:in
Rafael Bautista
Songwriter:in
Tharell Gamboa
Songwriter:in
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brian Watters
Produzent:in
Joey Lopez
Produzent:in
Anthony Daniel
Mischtechniker:in
Mark Christensen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Ah, put that body on me
I know you like that shit
Treat it like a pony
The way you ride that shit
Know you love a nigga
You ain't gotta hide that shit
Fuck your other nigga
He don't go provide that shit
If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it
If you want it, baby, I'll go and eat it
Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
You a real one, that's just my perception
Real recognize real, my reflection
They gon' try to fuck us up, that's just nature
Every time you goin' up, don't they hate ya?
Tell me what you feel, let me hold it
And if it's real, they cannot control it
Let me put my hand where your soul is
Baby, you a star like it's show biz
You ain't gotta ask
I be on call with that paper, that's facts
So, what you need, what you need?
Tell me, I get it, I get it
I'll spend it, I'll spend it
Just for you to have it
Make sure you got it even if I didn't have it
Real love, goes a long way
And games, I ain't even tryna play
Put that thang on me, today
Put that body on me
Put that body on me, I know you like that shit
Treat it like a pony, the way you ride that shit
Know you love a nigga
You ain't gotta hide that shit
Fuck your other nigga, he don't provide that shit
If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it (Get it)
If you want it, baby, I'll go and eat it
Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
You a real one, that's just my perception
Real recognize real, my reflection
They gon' try to fuck us up, that's just nature
Every time you goin' up, don't they hate ya?
Tell me what you feel, let me hold it
And if it's real, they cannot control it
Let me put my ear to your heartbeat
I wanna appear where your thoughts be
Said, I'm falling in love, where you got me
I'ma always pick up when you call me (Yeah)
Girl, my heart was cold,
Come defrost me (Defrost me)
Fuckin' with these hoes, yeah
Them did cost me (Mm, yeah)
When I lost you girl, I lost me (Lost)
Now, you're back, yeah, you're back
Put that ass on me
Put that body on me, I know you like that shit
Treat it like a pony, the way you ride that shit
Know you love a nigga
You ain't gotta hide that shit
Fuck your other nigga, he don't provide that shit
If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it (Get it)
If you want it, baby, I'll go and eat it
Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business
Fuck you a real one, that's just my perception
Real recognize real, my reflection
Writer(s): Tharell Gamboa, Joey Anthony Lopez, Rafael Bautista, Masanori Takumi, Brian Watters, Tremaine Aldon Neverson
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