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