[Produced by The Featherstones]
[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Ooh! Yeah, hey
Young Money Trigga Trey
Uh, uh, let's get it, burrr
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
No, I ain't tryna flex, no ceilings you can see who's in it
If we're talking about s**, girl, you know that I invented that
And I'm onto the next, that's unless you bring a friend who with it
[Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz]
Oh, I'm sorry, oh, you mad that I came to the party?
Like, no, no, no (Uh Uh)
You took your girl to the club and now she gone, gone, gone (Uh Uh)
Now she asking me when I'm taking her home, home, home
I tell her “let's go” long as you know cause I know when we get alone
[Chorus 1: Trey Songz]
I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait nope)
I'm f**in' you, girl
You must be used to spendin', putting in that time(Uh Uh)
Touchin', lovin', f**in', can't make up my mind( My mind)
I'm lovin' you. (Wait nope) I'm f**in' you tonight
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Girl you f**in' with the best
Take a picture while I'm deep up in it
Oh-oh-oh, and if they living right next (next)
Then I bet they know my name in a minute
Let me feel your body sweating, I promise I'll keep your body dripping
[Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz]
Oh, I'm sorry, oh, n***as, you mad that I came to the party?
Like, no, no, no
You took your girl to the club and now she gone, gone, gone
Now she asking me when I'm taking her home, home, home(ah ah)
I tell her “let's go” long as you know cause I know when we get alone
[Chorus 1: Trey Songz]
I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait nope)
I'm f**in' you, girl
You must be used to spendin', putting in that time(uh uh)
Touchin', lovin', f**in', can't make up my mind (oh oh)
I'm lovin' you. (Wait nope) I'm f**in' you tonight
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Sometimes I tell ‘em I love ‘em because I just wanna f** ‘em
I never love ‘em, or cuff ‘em and when we done I'mma duck ‘em
He Ferragamo the buckle, he Louis V on the duffel
The p**y wetter than puddles, I ride his dick like a shuttle
I said real n***as let real b**hes cum first
And real b**hes been bad b**hes from birth
Uh, k-k-kiss him when he cumming
M-m-make more money last year than Mister Drummond
Oh-oh-oh, he like it when I ride it slow
[Chorus 2: Trey Songz]
I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait nope)
I'm f**in' you, girl
You must be used to spendin', putting in that time
Touchin', lovin', f**in', can't make up my mind
Nicki, you know that I love ya, I'm loving you
And I really wanna touch ya(wait nope), I'm f**ing you tonight
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
(Laughs) What you mean, "wait, no", like... what?!
You better act like you know n***a, it's Nicki Minaj!(uh uh