Luyện nghe bài hát 93 Unleadedb

[Intro: Trey

[Hook: Songz]
like it's 93 (I ain't tryna gas you up)
Baby, come ride 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
Fill like it's 93 (I ain't 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 like you the one, you the one, I can you up, no no no

[Verse 1: Songz]
Look at hair, look at your pose
Yeah, at your nails, look at your toes, yeah
Body on slow mo, come
You got a frooz 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 need 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 between pages
Know you to work out, I can spot by your squat
Notice these girls, they ain't got what you got
Tryna fill tank 'til the top

Trey Songz]
Fill 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 ain't gas you up)
Baby, come ride 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

Dave East]
Money, I got plenty, girl, it's nothin', I 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 it all on you
Yeah, winter, spring, summer, yeah, make the fall, fall on you

[Verse 2: Trey
Ay, at your body, babe, look in my eyes
Ay, bitch I'ma in between your thighs
Ay, my lips on yours, drip, drip some
All of my time, I'm down
Tryna find spot, I'm tryna keep it there (ay, ay)
I be goin' deep, so baby, be
direct, no disrespect, yeah
Oh, so sexy, I need that,

[Hook: Songz]
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 feel like you the one, you the one, I can patch you up
Fill like 93 (I ain't tryna 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, no no no

3: Dave East]
93, you gotta wanna ride with me
I look I hit the lottery, only with niggas that die for me
I used to be at with all the hammers and all the and all where the powder be
You hated, so fuck apology, you see that red stripe on my Prada tee
I out the Rover now, fully loaded
Ain't hard to see, I've been over now
Same bitches wouldn't even pay
I can bend over, choke 'em now
Bottom of my golden now
backwoods, I can roll a pound
Homies locked, I can hold 'em
Got Givenchy stars on my now
New grib, new bitch, true Crip, whip like a ball
Yves Laurent or the Dolce shades, I don't even know though, sure
Only if she bad I might see it, of Henny, so I might eat it
Only and my wife beater, her brain better than a mind reader

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

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