Loving Me lyrics

by

Trey Songz


[Intro]
Young Jefe, ayy

[Chorus]
These n*ggas talk that bullsh*t but they don't want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some n*ggas in the city after the finesser
I'm probably with your shawty, you won't ever see her ever
She had a lot of n*ggas, she ain't had a n*gga better
Ain't f*ckin' with you n*ggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can't take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you'll be loving me forever

[Verse 1]
He buggin' her, he miss her, but she beggin' me to hit her
He can't get his b*tch back 'cause she with a n*gga triller
Just the other day I heard they found my n*gga's killer
10K on the tray, I want that n*gga in a zipper
Sippin' on this dirty and I'm with my n*gga 30
b*tch we keep them thirties 'cause these n*ggas playin' dirty
The more you acting scary then the faster you get buried
And a n*gga ain't got no worries 'cause I shoot that b*tch like Curry
I'm her number one contender, she like b*tches on the low
I'm the one she gon' remember, have her walking pigeon-toed
Yeah I come up off them stones, tell 'em some to get note
Got a bad redbone, told her get it on the floor
[Chorus]
These n*ggas talk that bullsh*t but they don't want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some n*ggas in the city after the finesser
I'm probably with your shawty, you won't ever see her ever
She had a lot of n*ggas, she ain't had a n*gga better
Ain't f*ckin' with you n*ggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can't take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you'll be loving me forever

[Verse 2]
Love me for eternity or please don't love me never
Oops I think she on to me so girl let's get this cheddar
Never been a webster baby, c'mon let me test you
Glizzy I'm a weapon shawty I do protecting
Went some places last winter, one vacation I remember
Back to the first night when I took lil ma to dinner
Was lookin' like a Kim but she was acting like a Jenner
She say she gon' hold me down, ooh I think I got a winner
Young n*gga from the streets, young n*gga gotta eat
Young n*gga I feel your pain, young n*gga that once was me
I was standing out in that rain, tellin' my lord don't sell my tree
Now I got diamonds all in my chain, n*ggas they sat all in my seat

[Chorus]
These n*ggas talk that bullsh*t but they don't want no pressure
Laser on the Glock, boy I spot you then I wet you
Heard some n*ggas in the city after the finesser
I'm probably with your shawty, you won't ever see her ever
She had a lot of n*ggas, she ain't had a n*gga better
Ain't f*ckin' with you n*ggas, she say Jefe get her wetter
Can't take you to my house but baby I can give you pleasure
Put it in your mouth and you'll be loving me forever
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