Ordinary lyrics

[Intro: Trey Songz]
That sound crazy, woah
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[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Don't you hate an ordinary n*gga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
n*ggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never f*ck with basic b*tches, that sound crazy

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Your b*tch got on ordinary heels, boy, what you doin'?
Can't tell you how ordinary feels
I pull up on any girl and she with it, she with it
I'ma hook her up with other b*tches

[Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz]
I don't take em' to the crib, I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is, I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't used this, that's goofy sh*t, just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl, would you like to leave?

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary n*gga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
n*ggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never f*ck with basic b*tches, that sound crazy
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
b*tch, your shoe game and your bag game that ain't it
That ordinary and this fly sh*t you already know it don't mix
Said why you got two circles on your belt buckle, I said b*tch
This Ferragamo, your swag broke, and this some sh*t you can't fix
What's on my feet? Say it with me baby, Balenciaga
Yeah, your n*gga on that basic sh*t, Red Lobster
Yeah, he scooped ya up and he took ya out, n*gga had you sittin' on cloth
Came through, Rolls Royce when I pick you up, had you chillin' the back lookin' boss
You know I really got my money on my mind
So I'm really like f*ck that b*tch
Franck Mueller probably wonder what it cost
But man I'm like f*ck that sh*t
Ten chains on that boosie sh*t
What you staring at that groupie sh*t
I'm used to this, she ain't used to that
She in Disney Land with that Goofy sh*t, wassup

[Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz]
I don't take em' to the crib, I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is, I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't used this, that's goofy sh*t, just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl, would you like to leave?

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary n*gga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
n*ggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never f*ck with basic b*tches, that sound crazy
Don't you hate an ordinary n*gga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
n*ggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never f*ck with basic b*tches, that sound crazy
[Outro: Trey Songz]
That sound crazy
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