[Intro:]
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It's your girl, Beyonce
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And you're not listening to my man
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Gino Valentino from Hamburg city, baby!
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Muah-muah
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Young Mulan, baby!
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Ha-ha, you thought it was over?
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I wasn't born last night
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I know these hoes ain't right
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But you was blowing up the phone last night
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And she ain't have a ring, I know her ring on, last night!
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Uh, nigga, that's that nerve
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I give a bitch a hope when she rather have a purse,
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I give a bitch an inch when she rather have nine,
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You know how the game goes, she be numb to have time
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I'm the shit, huh! Nigga, that's that nerve!
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You're on about her, and she on about hers
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Birdman jingling in this bitch, no flamingos
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Another day every day, but trust these hoes!
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Oh, oh, oh
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I tell her, 'let's go!'
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As long as you know,
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Cause I know when we get along!
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Hook:
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I'm touching you tonight, (nah)
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I'm loving you tonight (wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you, girl
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You must be used to spending, putting in that time
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Touching, loving, fucking, can't make up my mind!
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I'm loving you (wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you tonight!
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Rich young nigga,
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Name got bigger and my chains got bigger,
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So my chains got bigger.
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Ferrari, Jaguar, switching four lanes,
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With the top down screaming out, money ain't a thing!
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Ha, ha, me and CP in the Bay with her
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I sent the bag home, so you can lay with her!
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OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying
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All these carats like I'm a fucking ...
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Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet
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Rose, Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
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Do it too good when she ride that dick, uh!
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Man I wouldn't trust that bitch, no!
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Now she asking me
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When I'm taking her home, home, home, aha!
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I tell her 'let's go' long as you know
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Cause I know when we get alone
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Hook:
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I'm touching you tonight, (nah)
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I'm loving you tonight (wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you, girl
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You must be used to spending, putting in that time, aha
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Touching, loving, fucking, can't make up my mind!
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I'm loving you (wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you tonight!
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Ya, huh!
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Sometimes I tell 'em I love 'em
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Because I just wanna fuck 'em
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I never love 'em, or cuff 'em
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And when we done I'mma duck 'em
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He ... the buckle,
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He Louis V on the duffel
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The pussy wetter than puddles,
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I ride his dick like a shuttle
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I said, 'real niggas let real bitches cum first!'
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And real bitches been bad bitches from birth
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Uh, k-k-kiss him when he coming
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M-m-make more money last year than Mister Drummond
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Uh, uh, uh
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He like it when I ride it
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Slowwwww!
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Hook:
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I'm touching you tonight, (nah)
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I'm loving you tonight (wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you, girl
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You must be used to spending, putting in that time, aha
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Touching, loving, fucking, can't make up my mind!
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(Nicki Minaj, I love you!)
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I'm loving you and I really wanna touch you
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(Wait, nope)
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I'm fucking you tonight!
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What you mean wait on, like, what?
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But don't act like you know, nigga
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It's Nicki Minaj!
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Let me see you work it, baby
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Don't make it ...
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Back it up, I hear you, baby
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Don't break it down like oh
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Oh, oh, oh,
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Just like that oh, oh, oh!
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Fly, I'm one of the greatest,
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When I say my name, bitches get naked
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When you see this cash, you would wanna shake it
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I'm from LA, but it feels like we're in Vegas!
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Shake your ass, oh, oh
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Shake your ass for me, oh!
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Touchin Lovin (Remix)
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| Trey Songz |
