Touchin' Lovin'

[Produced by The Featherstones] [Intro: Nicki Minaj] Ooh! Yeah Young Money Trigga Trey Uh, let’s get it, burrr [Verse 1: Trey Songz] No, I ain’t tryna flex, no ceilings you can see who’s in it If we’re talking about sex, girl, you know that I invented that And I’m onto the next, that’s unless you bring a friend who with it [Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz] Oh, I’m sorry, oh, you mad that I came to the party? Like, no, no, no You took your girl to the club and now she gone, gone, gone Now she asking me when I’m taking her home, home, home I tell her “let’s go” long as you know cause I know when we get alone [Chorus 1: Trey Songz] I’m touchin’ you tonight, I’m lovin’ you tonight (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you, girl You must be used to spendin’, putting in that time Touchin’, lovin’, fuckin’, can’t make up my mind I’m lovin’ you. (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you tonight [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Girl you fuckin’ with the best Take a picture while I’m deep up in it Oh-oh-oh, and if they living right next Then I bet they know my name in a minute Let me feel your body sweating, I promise I’ll keep your body dripping [Pre-Chorus: Trey Songz] Oh, I’m sorry, oh, you mad that I came to the party? Like, no, no, no You took your girl to the club and now she gone, gone, gone Now she asking me when I’m taking her home, home, home I tell her “let’s go” long as you know cause I know when we get alone [Chorus 1: Trey Songz] I’m touchin’ you tonight, I’m lovin’ you tonight (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you, girl You must be used to spendin’, putting in that time Touchin’, lovin’, fuckin’, can’t make up my mind I’m lovin’ you. (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you tonight [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Sometimes I tell ‘em I love ‘em because I just wanna fuck ‘em I never love ‘em, or cuff ‘em and when we done I’mma duck ‘em He Ferragamo the buckle, he Louis V on the duffel The pussy wetter than puddles, I ride his dick like a shuttle I said real niggas let real bitches cum first And real bitches been bad bitches from birth Uh, k-k-kiss him when he cumming M-m-make more money last year than Mister Drummond Oh-oh-oh, he like it when I ride it slow [Chorus 2: Trey Songz] I’m touchin’ you tonight, I’m lovin’ you tonight (Wait nope) I’m fuckin’ you, girl You must be used to spendin’, putting in that time Touchin’, lovin’, fuckin’, can’t make up my mind Nicki, you know that I love ya, I’m loving you And I really wanna touch ya, I’m fucking you tonight [Outro: Nicki Minaj] (Laughs) What you mean, "wait, no", like... what?! You better act like you know nigga, it’s Nicki Minaj!