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Songz Medley Lyrics

[C'MON]

-- 1. Song --
I like a long-haired red bone thick with them legs long (YUUUP)
Shorty' head strong - blow me 'till her head gone
Shorty scream' loud - shorty don't moan
Call that music to my ear...headphone
After we get it in, you can head home
Then 'imma get your friend in my bedroom
I often fantasize I could get all you (?) in your rise
Get so much p****, bet that I could guess your panty size
August 4th are you ready for me girl
I f*** you better than them n***** in your world.
Li-li-lick that p****cat until she purrs
Me I, beat it up so bad you wanna curse, me I
If you're top-modelin' - if you're twitter-followin'
So many girls I know I'm never gon' s**
- But we can phone s**, touch your own breast
Call my phone: 8-0-4 3-3-5 0-0-5-1-Songz, wanna hear you moan.

(Oh s***)

-- 2. Song --

Ay C-C - you lookin' real good in that video girl

(CMON)
Sendin a (?), beep-beep-beep, waitin' on C-C----C
Wanna tell you bout a dream I had, first time I seen yo' a**
Dancin' on a chair, tanktop and sweat-pants,
I want what under there, woooahh-yeah (Oh yeah)
You gave me a fantasy ride,
started when you hopped in my ride,
scooped you up from L-A-X,
paparazzi duckin (?) that,
Sophie-tell (?), don't you tell - we was havin' hella s**
Dreams so vivid that I had to tell it
We got busy girl I won't club-sweat (?) it
If we did it girl, you won't regret it - and if we never do, I'm still happy I said it
(YUUP)

-- 3. Song --
(HAHAHHA)

Nah, that's my homeboy laughin' and talkin' in the back 'n s*** - but what you were sayin tho'..?
Noo, we' recordin, makin' a song, nobodies' laughing at you, I'm listenin' to you like -
your girl is at your house and - her man, and he aint doin' right and she came over and ya'll talkin' - I'm listenin', baby! It's not like I'm not listenin' to you
I'm workin' but...I gotta idea: what, if you just bring her whitchu..? - What you mean, she ain't gon' come?
Let me talk to her:
Heard your man doin' you bad...
I gonna have to come whip his a**, woaaoooo
Girl stop all that crying, what you worried 'bout?
Eatin' all that ice-cream, sittin on the couch (C'Mon!)
What's that about, you know you da baddest!
What you gon' go back to yo momma and yo daddy?
My baby gotta have me, but she wanna make you happy,
she was supposed to come over, but she just want to console you
and I just wanna do both, you know - he ain't do what he supposed to

- Put her back on the phone right quick -

Ey baby, your girlfriend can come too,
cause I know just what she gon' do, we already know what to do
Your girlfriend can come too, and you wanna see me, so you might as well bring her too.
I know she feel bad and you wanna make her feel good, If you really really wanna make her feel good - you should let her play a part in the things we do.
And baby when we step in the room, your girlfriend gon' come too!

(Yo Trey, this s***'s crazy, son. Yo come mix this joint man, it's goin out tonight
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