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[Intro – Trey-style falsetto + Tory ad-libs]
(Yeah…)
Mmm…
You know what the fuck it is
(Back again, baby)
Late night texts, Henny in the cup…
Clothes on the floor, tension in the air…
Let’s get to it
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[Verse 1 – Chris Brown-style R&B vocals + ad-libs]
Silk robe, no panties on (woo)
That body callin’ me like my favorite song
Pussy grippin’ like it got a soul (goddamn)
You ride this dick like you in control (let’s go)
Lips on my neck, that arch insane
Pullin’ on your hair while I go insane (uhh)
Say you hate me, but you scream my name (louder)
Now you creamin’ all over these diamond chains (drip)
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[Pre-Chorus – Trey Songz falsetto + harmonies]
Say you nasty, baby, prove that (prove it)
Put your legs up, let me move that (yeah)
Weed lit, now we floatin’
And I ain’t stoppin’ ‘til you soakin’ (soakin’)
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[Hook – Tory Lanez-style melodic hook w/ attitude + ad-libs]
Sex and smoke in the air (in the air)
You ridin’ while I pull your hair (pull that)
That ass too real, I swear (real talk)
Don’t stop, keep it right there (don’t stop)
Yeah, we don’t make love, we sin (nah)
Fuck you raw, then do it again (facts)
You don’t want love, you want this (you want it)
So don’t pretend, girl, take that dick (take it, uh)
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[Verse 2 – Tory Lanez melodic rap-sung verse + Breezy energy]
Buss it down like you own that floor (yessir)
I’m deep in it, now you beggin’ for more (ooh)
Face in the pillow, ass in the sky
Say my name while I grip them thighs (say it)
Rings on, I don’t play too soft
Got you scratchin’ up my watch like you paid it off (bling)
We don’t cuddle, we fuck and leave
But you textin’ me hearts when I roll my weed (stop that)
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[Bridge – Trey-style run with Breezy stacks + whispers]
You know how I like it (yeah)
When you nasty, no silence (uh-uh)
Make it clap while I’m deep inside
Ride that wave, baby, slip and slide (slide)
Ooh, girl, don’t bite that lip
Unless you ready for the full damn clip (bah bah)
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[Hook – Repeat w/ new vocal layers + falsetto harmonies]
Sex and smoke in the air (it’s thick)
You ridin’ while I pull your hair (pull that shit)
That ass too real, I swear (swear to God)
Don’t stop, keep it right there (yeah)
Yeah, we don’t make love, we sin (we sin)
Fuck you raw, then do it again (again)
You don’t want love, you want this (you want it, girl)
So don’t pretend, girl, take that dick (take it, take it)
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[Outro – Breezy-style soft runs + Trey whisper ad-libs]
Sex and smoke, all in your throat (mmm)
You hit them notes, girl, lose control (ahhh)
Mile high love, but we still too low
You know what we doin’ when the lights get low…
(“Let’s run that back…”)

R&B, male vocals