Your Love

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[Intro: Trey Songz & Aasim] We in the motherfucking building A hundred fuckin' bottles Yeah (Yes, sir) C'mon (U-uh) Another DJ Far (world premiere), world premiere Let's go [Verse 1: Aasim] Girl, I want you face down, butt naked from the waist down I got 24 condoms, I wanna see how many will it take And how many inches deep I go, until I taste what you ate for dinner And in a millisecond or lesser, I'ma have you cummin' rivers Ain't no see through necessary, I wanna pop your pussy cherry I'm a nasty motherfucker, but my stroke is known to vary And it's very cool if you share me too with a Tammy, Tina or a Mary, ooh I love it when you shave it, but love it bettеr when it's hairy Sign my autograph on your panties, your father pro'ly can't stand mе I'm a nigga wildin' with a liquor problem, I done knocked over my Grammy Put my cock all in your nanny, anybody wanna come and do porno? I got flip cams and tripods, play us back on my iPod FaceTime you know iPhone, no chaperone, bitch, I'm grown Social Club, that's my zone, and you could call me back when he's not home Gotta handle your liquor and dance like a stripper when you dance with the Devil in the blue suede shoes Cake longer than your hair is, got a broke bitch and a Ares Shit, I'm outta breath, yep I'm outta breath but Just give me a second, I'll be ready for the nut Ugh, son of a bitch, I just nutted And I just spreaded it all over your butt just like butter, ahahaha [Verse 2: Dirty Money] I'ma put it in yo' face boy, as soon as you wake up I know you wanna hit it, want me to be your little slut If you do it good, boy I'll return the favor Baby, I'm tired of the bed I wanna try it on the table Boy, I'm fiendin' right now, boy, I need you right now Come a-come a, come a little closer, you can get it Don't tease me right now, better please me right now Let your tongue walk on this pussy [Bridge: Dirty Money] Got, got-got, got-got one question, one question for you When I'm goin' through withdrawals tell me what I'm 'sposed to do 'Cause I need your love, I want your love Boy, it ain't the same if I ain't got your love [Hook: Trey Songz] Your love, your love, your love, your love All I want is you baby, all I want is you baby All I really want is you, your touch, your sex is my drug (Baby, all I want is you) All I want is you babe, only one is you, baby (Only one is you, baby) [Verse 3: Aasim] Bitch, you know I'm pretty ho, come ride around in my city though Times Square on a lawn chair, your long hair and your titties show me All I want in my vision, listen, I'm just tryin' to be focused Some conversation is cool but a nigga like me just tryin' to be strokin' I could choke if you wanna get kinky, go slow if you wanna act bougie I could call your kitty, "Here, pussy," if that's too much, I just call it a coochie Put that cocaine on your nipples, do two lines and I'm crippled My soldiers stand at attention, my dick is hard as a missile I'm a mind fucker, ain't I? Fuckin' fly fucker, ain't I? In my Parachute denim, number nine Jordans, ain't I? In your guts, look in your eyes, my snake'll wrap around in your spine You done came already, that's fine, I got you nine hun'ed twenty more times [Outro: Dirty Money & Trey Songz] My love, my love, your love, your love Your sex, your sex, is my drug, is my drug (C'mon, yeah) Boy I need your body here tonight (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout) I ain't leavin' this club without your love (I need your love, baby, yeah) Your love, your love, your love, your love, your love, your love All I really want is your love (All I want is you, girl) Oh, oh, oh, oh Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah Love, yeah
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- Aasim