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Trey Songz

The Machine

 

The Machine

(albüm: Murder He Wrote III - 2010)


Oh
Oh
Oh
Ohhh
Guessin this is the part where I start
Telling you I wanna tear your body all apart
Beatin all day like your heart
Come here can I park
This spots so perfect
Cut em all off cause you so worth it
You said you left him cause he made you feel worthless
And you were scared cause I made you so nervous
Well let's play it like you never heard the radio
Or seen the tv
See me for me
She smiled touchin my chest
Trigga you a mess
Baby I'm for real
She said you better be
Baby I'm so for real you can go ask heavy d
Speakin of heavy d
Think ya can lift that
Game in the bag but they forgot to gift wrap
Blind me for never givin into the rift raft
Turned into a machine all I'm seein is pitch black
They ain't never gunna stop me
Never forget that
All they can do is watch me like eyelids peeled back
Everything I'm sayin you should know that I meant that
Baby girl tell them that I'm fresh as a mint pack
Tic Tac breath strips
Where we going breast slip
Tongue kiss
Married to the melody
Sleeping with the drum kick
Tell the hi hat kick when I say so
Rearrange beats track got made over
When the sun rise I just got a day colder
Beats like food after I pray over
Turn the prey over
Got great molars
Time to wake the world up
Call me trey foldgers!
Trey told ya
Take over
So cold I can freeze the great lakes over
Order me a cold beer
I ain't talkin number 8
Talkin well done wild goose stake
Get a plate
Ya ain't never heard of that
Yea that boy murdered that
She says she my baby tell me where the gerber at
And don't speak a word of that
Gerber rap
Not havin a damn thing to do with any word of that (Songz!)
Baby this songz
We can get gone
Like Ideal I'm ireel
What I feel
I'm one of the realest
Don't know what ya dealin
I can call bluffs and count cards
Dealin with a sane man
Jermaine rainman
Workin out all the potholes out my gameplan
It's a lot of pressure havin money and fame and
It started as a dream
Now it's all about the cream
You can call me the machine
Call me the machine
Gon call me the machine
Call me the machine
Yea call me the machine
Shawty get ya maballine
Cause we bout to make a scene
Hop in that machine
You can roll with the machine
Moneys in my jeans
I'm a a money fiend
I put that on everything
That I'm chasin every dream
Call me the machine (chine chine chine chine)
Call me the machine
Triggered a machine
Damn right I'm a machine
I dedicate this to the king
Moo what up
Eh
I dedicate this to my homie in the feds
He told me I gotta work harder than I ever worked before
Eh
No problem nigga
I gotcha
Come here
Come here
Lemme herd that
Eh lemme herd that
Run it back

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