93 Unleaded
(专辑: Anticipation III - 2017)
[Trey Songz:] Yeah Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up, no no no Look at your hair, look at your pose Yeah, look at your nails, look at your toes, yeah Body on slow mo, come here You got a
nigga frooz like a
lil baby deer (God damn) Ooh, baby girl, you're cool like this time of year Girl, you hot as motherfucking fish grease, yeah You don't need a
chair, sit it down right here And if you want it all, you can get that there Say you like to read, let me get between them pages Know you like to work out, I
can spot by your squat Notice these other girls, they ain't got what you got Tryna fill your tank 'til the
top Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up, no no no [Dave East:] Money, I
got plenty, girl, it's nothing, I
could spend it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the
money fall, fall on you Yeah, money, I
got plenty, girl, it's nothing, I
could spend it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the
money fall, fall on you [Trey Songz:] Ay, look at your body, babe, look in my eyes Ay, bitch I'm a
face in between your thighs Ay, my lips on yours, drip, drip some more All of my time, I'm going down Tryna find your spot, I'm tryna keep it there (ay, ay) I
be going deep, so baby, be prepared Super direct, no disrespect, yeah Oh, so sexy, I
need that, yeah Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up, no no no [Dave East:] 93, you gotta fuck wanna ride with me I
look like I
hit the
lottery, only with niggas that die for me I
used to be at with all the
hammers and all the
scammers and all where the
powder be You hated, so fuck your apology, you see that red stripe on my Prada tee I
jump out the
Rover now, fully loaded Ain't hard to see, I've been took over now Same bitches wouldn't even pay attention I
can bend them over, choke 'em now Bottom of my teeth golden now Only backwoods, I
can roll a
pound Homies locked, I
can hold 'em down Got Givenchy stars on my shoulder now New grib, new bitch, true Crip, whip like a
bowling ball Yves Saint Laurent or the
Dolce shades, I
don't even know though, sure Only if she bad I
might see it, full of Henny, so I
might eat it Only socks and my wife beater, her brain better than a
mind reader [Trey Songz:] Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I
just feel like you the
one, you the
one, I
can patch you up, no no no [Dave East (Trey Songz):] Money, I
got plenty, girl, it's nothing, I
could spend it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the
money fall, fall on you Yeah, money, I
got plenty, girl, it's nothing, I
could spend it all on you, (I just feel like you the
one) Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the
money fall, fall on you