Luyện nghe bài hát 93 Unleadedb

[Intro: Trey

[Hook: Trey
Fill it's 93 (I ain't tryna 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 like you the one, you the one, I can patch you up
like it's 93 (I ain't 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, no no no

1: Trey Songz]
Look at hair, look at your pose
Yeah, look at your nails, at your toes, yeah
Body on slow mo, here
You got a nigga frooz like a lil 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 right here
And if you want it all, you can get that
Say you like to read, let me get them pages
Know you like to work out, I can spot by your
these other girls, they ain't got what you got
Tryna fill tank 'til the top

Trey Songz]
Fill like it's 93 (I ain't 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 like you the one, you the one, I can you up
like it's 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 just feel you the one, you the one, I can patch you up, no no no

[Bridge: Dave
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, make the money fall, on you

[Verse 2: Songz]
Ay, look at body, babe, look in my eyes
Ay, bitch face in between your thighs
Ay, my on yours, drip, 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 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
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, no no no

3: Dave East]
93, you fuck wanna ride with me
I look like I hit the lottery, only niggas that die for me
I used to be at all the hammers 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 hard to see, 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 a pound
Homies locked, I can hold 'em
Got Givenchy on my shoulder now
New grib, new bitch, true Crip, whip like a ball
Saint Laurent or the Dolce shades, I don't even know though, sure
Only if she bad I might see it, full of Henny, so I eat it
Only socks and my wife beater, her brain better a mind reader

Trey Songz]
Fill like 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 ain't 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, ride with me (I ain't tryna 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, no no no

[Outro: Dave East & Trey
Money, I got plenty, girl, nothin', I could spend it all on you
Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, the money fall, fall on you
Yeah, money, I got plenty, girl, it's nothin', I could spend it all on you, (I just like you the one)
Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the money fall, on you