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letra de used to (11.28) - trey songz

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
sampa, baby

[verse 1]
you already know it’s a wrap when (wrap)
you hit my phone after three (three)
keep sendin’ those freaky emojis (yeah)
yeah, i know where you wanna be
and it’s all for the fix
know you wanna risk it all for the fix
pop another aderrall for the fix
and do things that you don’t for the d-ck
’cause i can make your body come alive, make it c-m a lot, yeah (oh, yeah)
make you feel good when i’m inside (oh, yeah)
you say you’ve done this before
that ain’t sh-t compared to your boy

[chorus]
i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to
nah, i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to
yeah, stroke game on official
call the referee and blow the whistle (yeah)
i take it low like it’s limbo (low)
all i really need is your hips tho’ (hips, baby)
probably take some gettin’ used to
nah, i ain’t that n-gga you’re used to

[verse 2]
go from the night to the morning
talkin’ that sh-t like you want it (want it)
just call on me when you want it
i’ma put it down, put it down, i’ma own it
you be goin’ hard for the d-ck
know you wanna risk it all for the d-ck
go and take you clothes off for the d-ck (d-ck)
do things that you don’t for the d-ck

[pre-chorus]
’cause i can make your body come alive, make it c-m a lot, yeah (oh, yeah)
make you feel good when i’m inside (oh, yeah)
you say you’ve done this before
that ain’t sh-t compared to your boy

[chorus]
i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to
nah, i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to
yeah, stroke game on official
call the referee and blow the whistle (yeah)
i take it low like it’s limbo (low)
all i really need is your hips tho’ (hips, baby)
probably take some gettin’ used to
’cause, nah, i ain’t that n-gga you’re used to

[bridge]
go from the night to the morning
talkin’ that sh-t like you want it
just call on me when you want it
i’ma put it down, put it down, i’ma own it
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 3]
baby, bust it, know i love it, keep your head down, yeah
got you tweakin’, body leakin’, no it’s wet down there
comin’ downstairs, baby got the best head, yeah
keep your legs spread, don’t i got the best head?
f-ckin’ up the best bed (with the sheets, sheets)
got your body, you a jet setter
eat that pretty pie ’till my face wet, ah
you say, hold you down, so i never let up
keep you legs up, what

[outro]
i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to (oh, nah)
nah, i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to (oh, nah)
yeah, stroke game on official (oh, yeah)
no, i’m not that n-gga that you’re used to

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