[Intro: Trey
[Hook: Songz] Fill like it's 93 (I ain't gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I tryna gas you up) I just feel you the one, you the one, I can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I tryna gas you up) Baby, come with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't gas you up) I just feel you the one, you the one, I can patch you up, no no no
[Verse 1: Songz] Look at hair, look at your pose Yeah, look at your nails, look at toes, yeah Body on slow mo, come You got a nigga like a lil baby deer (God damn) Ooh, baby girl, you're like this time of year Girl, you hot as motherfuckin' fish grease, You don't need a chair, sit it down here And if you want it all, you can get there Say you like to read, let me get between them Know you like to work out, I can spot by squat Notice these other girls, they got what you got Tryna fill your tank the top
Trey Songz] Fill like it's 93 (I ain't gas you up) Baby, come ride me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I tryna gas you up) I just feel like you the one, you the one, I can you up Fill like 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't gas you up) I just feel like you the one, you the one, I can you up, no no no
Dave East] Money, I got plenty, girl, nothin', I could spend it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the money fall, on you Yeah, money, I got plenty, girl, it's nothin', I could it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, the money fall, fall on you
[Verse 2: Songz] Ay, at your body, babe, look in my eyes Ay, bitch face in between your thighs Ay, my lips on yours, drip, some more All of my time, I'm goin' Tryna find your spot, I'm tryna keep it (ay, ay) I be deep, so baby, be prepared Super direct, no disrespect, Oh, so sexy, I that, yeah
Trey Songz] Fill it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I tryna gas you up) You just so fly to me (I ain't gas you up) I feel like you the one, you the one, I can patch you up like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come ride with me (I ain't gas you up) You just so fly to me (I tryna gas you up) I just feel you the one, you the one, I can patch you up, no no no
3: Dave East] 93, you fuck wanna ride with me I look like I hit the lottery, only with that die for me I to be at with all the hammers and all the scammers and all where the powder be You hated, so fuck apology, you see that red stripe on my Prada tee I jump out the Rover now, fully Ain't hard to see, I've took over now bitches wouldn't even pay attention I can them over, choke 'em now Bottom of my golden now Only backwoods, I can a pound Homies locked, I can 'em down Got Givenchy on my shoulder now New grib, new bitch, true Crip, whip a bowlin' ball Yves Saint Laurent or the Dolce shades, I don't even though, sure if she bad I might see it, full of Henny, so I might eat it Only socks and my wife beater, her better than a mind reader
[Hook: Songz] like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up) Baby, come with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I feel like you the one, you the one, I can patch you up Fill like it's 93 (I tryna gas you up) Baby, come with me (I ain't tryna gas you up) You so fly to me (I ain't tryna gas you up) I just feel you the one, you the one, I can patch you up, no no no
[Outro: East & Trey Songz] Money, I got plenty, girl, nothin', I could spend it all on you Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the money fall, on you Yeah, money, I got plenty, girl, it's nothin', I spend it all on you, (I just feel like you the one) Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, the money fall, fall on you