Trey Songz feat. Chris Brown - Chi Chi [Hikeii Remix] Lyrics
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Got, got it on smash
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
Yeah, she gon' make me go insane when I
Kiss your lips, kiss your shit
When you spit on it
Girl, I'ma let you feel that drip, feel that drip
Don't overthink or analyze
Can you feel that tip, slow motion when I'm inside
Take that shhh
Don't give me no lip (Yeah, yeah)
When you're laying on your stomach
And I grip them hips tight
Don't you think 'bout running from me
When I slip inside
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed (Woo, yeah)
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
They don't, they don't know, Papi chulo
Runnin' up a check, you see it
If they don't, they don't go
Dame Culo, 'cause you know my shit amazin'
They don't want no smoke, want no smoke
Bitches wanna have a nigga baby
She get down on all fours, hop on the pole
A hunnid more minutes
Baby, I'm about to give you rounds, so ride it
Bump and grindin', it's the perfect timing
I'ma turn you out, no lyin'
You gon' see
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
Yeah, she gon' make me go insane when I
Kiss your lips, kiss your shit
When you spit on it
Girl, I'ma let you feel that drip, feel that drip
Don't overthink or analyze
Can you feel that tip, slow motion when I'm inside
Take that shhh
Don't give me no lip (Yeah, yeah)
When you're laying on your stomach
And I grip them hips tight
Don't you think 'bout running from me
When I slip inside
Pussy come, pussy come, pussy come easy
Pussy come, pussy come, pussy come easy
Pussy comes easy
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
Yeah, she gon' make me go insane when I
Kiss your lips, kiss your shit
When you spit on it
Girl, I'ma let you feel that drip, feel that drip
Don't overthink or analyze
Can you feel that tip, slow motion when I'm inside
Take that shhh
Don't give me no lip (Yeah, yeah)
When you're laying on your stomach
And I grip them hips tight
Don't you think 'bout running from me
When I slip inside
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed (Woo, yeah)
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
They don't, they don't know, Papi chulo
Runnin' up a check, you see it
If they don't, they don't go
Dame Culo, 'cause you know my shit amazin'
They don't want no smoke, want no smoke
Bitches wanna have a nigga baby
She get down on all fours, hop on the pole
A hunnid more minutes
Baby, I'm about to give you rounds, so ride it
Bump and grindin', it's the perfect timing
I'ma turn you out, no lyin'
You gon' see
Pull up in that Bentley GT
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep
Girl, meet me in my bed
I'ma go down eat, eat
Ride them chi chis
Know I'ma skeet, skeet (all in it)
Got me on repeat, bitch wanna freak me
Girl, I know you ain't from 'round here
Shut up, shut up, make you cum easy
What up? What up? Pussy come easy
Yeah, she gon' make me go insane when I
Kiss your lips, kiss your shit
When you spit on it
Girl, I'ma let you feel that drip, feel that drip
Don't overthink or analyze
Can you feel that tip, slow motion when I'm inside
Take that shhh
Don't give me no lip (Yeah, yeah)
When you're laying on your stomach
And I grip them hips tight
Don't you think 'bout running from me
When I slip inside
Pussy come, pussy come, pussy come easy
Pussy come, pussy come, pussy come easy
Pussy comes easy
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Written By: Kevin Gomringer, Patrizio Pigliapoco, Samuel Jimenez, Tim Gomringer, Tremaine Aldon Neverson