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Closed Mouths

Trey Songz

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And it ain't no game, but your nigga came to play Nigga never ever, ever say your name, your secret's safe with me Uh huh yeah, love the way that you ride it Uh huh yeah, made you my bitch You was playing for that other nigga I got you switching sides quick Yeah, switch it, switch it to the side quick Let me hit it like this Got a hold your leg up, eat it 'til you fed up Premium the snapshot, show it for the extra Let me lay you back, put that, put that on the stretcher Blowing bands on you Just like horns do at halftime (pa-rum-pum-pum) Now I don't give a fuck about your old nigga, or your new nigga That ass mine (all mine) And don't nobody got to know But your friend that came last time We came again and again and again last time So say what you want, don't be scared (don't be scared) Closed mouths don't get fed (yeah) Closed mouths don't get fed (yeah) Closed mouths don't get fed (yeah) Clothes off on this bed (this bed) Show off yeah, hell yeah, how I want it Toes pointed, back arched, legs spread Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) How I want it, toes pointed, back arched, legs spread Closed mouths don't get fed If you want it, say you want it (I know you want it) We ain't got nothing but time (I got the time) Say the word and I'll be on it (woo woo) Tell me what you got in mind (let someone talk) Damn you fine shit, shine like candle light shit Like a candle light, can't deny, you on my dick Want you, hold your leg up, flip it, I call heads up Put that booty face down Bust it like some grandslam Think I get you face down Love the way you taste now I won't let a motherfucking trip go to waste now I'ma make you motherfucking drip from the waist down Eat it like some takeout, better make it break down Some like this, blow the bands on you Just like horns do at halftime (pa-rum-pum-pum) Now I don't give a fuck about your old nigga, or your new nigga That ass mine (all mine) And don't nobody got to know But your friend that came last time We came again and again and again last time So say what you want, don't be scared (don't be scared) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Clothes off on this bed (on this bed) Show off yeah, hell yeah, how I want it Toes pointed, back arched, legs spread Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) Closed mouths don't get fed (don't get fed) How I want it, toes pointed, back arched, legs spread Closed mouths don't get fed --- Closed Mouths - Trey Songz

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Enviado el 21 de noviembre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

11

Record Label

Atlantic Records

Fecha de Lanzamiento

28 de noviembre de 2018

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back arched pointed legs that like show came your scared know time last mine want what mouths again some nigga spread toes yeah don't this closed down

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