Closed Mouths - Trey Songz

Closed Mouths - Trey Songz

Альбом
11
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
254300

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Closed Mouths

Trey Songz

And it ain’t no game, but your nigga can not play

Nigga never ever, ever say your name, your secret’s safe with me

Uh huh yeah, love the way that you ride it

Uh huh yeah, made you my bitch

You was playing for that other nigga

I got you switching sides quick

Yeah, switch it, switch it to the side quick

Let me hit it like this

Got a put your leg up, eat it till you fed up

Premium the snapshot, show it for the extra

Let me lay you back, put that, put that on the stretcher

Blowing bands on you

Just like horns do at halftime (Pa-rum-pum-pum)

Now I don’t give a fuck about your old nigga, or your new nigga

That’s mine (All mine)

And don’t nobody got to know

But your friend that came last time

We came again and again and again last time

So say what you want, don’t be scared (Don't be scared)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Yeah)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Yeah)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Yeah)

Clothes off on this bed (This bed)

Showoff yeah, hell yeah, how I want it

Toes pointed, back arched, legs spread

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

How I want it, toes pointed, back arched, legs spread

Closed mouths don’t get fed

If you want it, say you want it (I know you want it)

We ain’t got nothing but time (I got the time)

Say the word and I’ll be on it (woo woo)

Tell me what you got in mind (Let's gonna talk)

Damn you fine shit, shine like candle light shit

Like a candle light, can’t deny, you on my dick

Want you, hold yo leg up, flip it, I call heads up

Put that booty face down

Buzz it like some grams down

Think I get your face now

Love the way you taste now

I won’t let a motherfucking trip go to waste now

I’ma make you motherucking drip from the waist down

Eat it like some takeout, better make you break down

Blowing bands on you

Just like horns do at halftime (Pa-rum-pum-pum)

Now I don’t give a fuck about your old nigga, or your new nigga

That’s mine (All mine)

And don’t nobody got to know

But your friend that came last time

We came again and again and again last time

So say what you want, don’t be scared (Don't be scared)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Clothes off on this bed (This bed)

Showoff yeah, hell yeah, how I want it

Toes pointed, back arched, legs spread

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

Closed mouths don’t get fed (Don't get fed)

How I want it, toes pointed, back arched, legs spread

Closed mouths don’t get fed

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