[Intro: Chris Brown & Trey Songz] I'm just sitting in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But your body like that Cali kush, your p**y, I just gotta blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I could play with So I'm just sitting in the studio just tryna get to you, baby [Verse 1: Chris Brown & Trey Songz] Girl I call Balenciaga, made it just for you, baby Know you like that coco, oh the purse came with the shoes, baby Lick you from your neck down to your toes, how that p**y tasting? Kiss you anywhere you want to the song, while the record playing [Hook: Chris Brown & Trey Songz] Girl I'm just sitting in the studio, thinking 'bout that booty though And I'm just switching up positions while you making all kinda faces Got you tripping, caught you slipping, now you dripping all down the basement So I'm just sitting in the studio just tryna get to you, baby [Verse 2: Chris Brown & Trey Songz] You need a real n***a don't it, who gon' hit it 'til the morning? I'mma put the mic up to your mouth, I need some vocals on it Baby girl, we about to make love On this floor, right now, now, now, now Baby we're all up in the studio Hit record right now, now, now, now Baby, I'm about to buss, no gunplay, 150 on the one-way Baby, tryna go to work like Monday, melt your body like a sundae Baby I'm caught up in the moment, see I Raw dog, I done thought about it a couple times Ass up when the sh** go down Got her bussing like a pistol now [Hook: Chris Brown & Trey Songz] Girl I'm just sitting in the studio, thinking 'bout that booty though And I'm just switching up positions while you making all kinda faces Got you tripping, caught you slipping, now you dripping all down the basement So I'm just sitting in the studio just tryna get to you, baby