Letras:
Trey Songz My Sex Room Mixtape

finish what's in my cup And come over there with you Sip a lil somethin' with you I ain't even gonna lie You're lookin' kinda hella fly Like you belong up in my

sake of our) Our love, our love, (oh oh!) Our love, our love, (for the sake of our) Darling, baby, Here's my gift to you my heart and my soul I wouldn

lick read, my cup full blowin on that good weed, my bitch bad tryna get her tipsy, in all black haters better miss me, my bitch ride better then most

rise I just got a day colder Beats like food after I pray over Turn the prey over Got great molars Time to wake the world up Call me trey foldgers! Trey

bye, bye, bye) Go girl like it's my birthday I walk by they looking thirsty and I say bye (bye, bye, bye, bye) [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Dance like a video

you mourn.. (mourn) Go ahead tell your girls to leave. Cause I wanna take you home Girl I wanna take you home, Girl I wanna take you... Up out the club, hop in the coup Drive downtown somewhere, get a room (room

little Work Wanna make her close Her eyes, rub her Stomache and work If you want my Attention when you See me just pur [Chorus: Trey Songz] Here kitty

up bottoms up (up) Throw yo hands up Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms [Verse 2: Trey Songz] My visions blurd (come on) My

off the stove though Game in the bag Got a whole lotta mojo Step in the spot And all the women want a photo I guess I'll pose though That's just my mojo