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Heart Attack Trey Songz Lyrics

Trey Songz Heart Attack Lyrics

Turn the lights on!
Ohhh wo-oh, Ohhh wo-oh

We share something so common
Still so rare, uncommon all
Never been here before
So hot, we still climbing
Even here inside these walls
Breaking each other’s hearts
And we don’t care cause we’re so

In too deep, can’t think about giving it up
But I never knew love would feel like a heart attack
It’s killing me, swear I never cried so much
Cause I never knew love would hurt this f-ckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

Ohhh wo-oh,
Never never never knew love
Ohhh wo-oh,
Would hurt this f-ckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

Outta times when I know I should be smiling
Same to be the time that I frown the most
Can’t believe that we still suffering
Cause I’m slowly breaking down
Even when I hold you close
And if I lose you
I’m afraid I would lose you
I gave my love too
That’s the reason I stay around
Even though I felt way

In too deep, can’t think about giving it up
But I never knew love would feel like a heart attack
It’s killing me, swear I never cried so much
Cause I never knew love would hurt this f-ckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

Ohhh wo-oh,
Never never never knew love
Ohhh wo-oh
Would hurt this fuckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

And it hurts,
Cause I wanna leave, and you wanna leave
But the loves keeps us together

And if I lose you
I’m afraid I would lose you
I gave my love too
That’s the reason I stay around
Even though I felt way

In too deep, can’t think about giving it up
But I never knew love would feel like a heart attack
It’s killing me, swear I never cried so much
Cause I never knew love would hurt this fuckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

Ohhh wo-oh,
Never never never knew love
Ohhh wo-oh
Would hurt this fuckin’ bad
The worst pain that I ever had

Trey Songz Heart Attack Lyrics

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Trey Songz Lyrics Jackin For Beats

Trey Songz Jackin For Beats Lyrics

[Intro]
DJ Drama: Aye Trigga
Trey Songz: What up Dram?
DJ Drama: I know you been on this rap thing for a minute right?
Trey Songz: Right
DJ Drama: Can we show ’em the lyrics?
Trey Songz: You think they ready?
DJ Drama: Can we show ’em the greatness?
Trey Songz: yeah..
DJ Drama: I’ll handle the beats
Trey Songz: Niggas ain’t ready man
DJ Drama: Holla at ’em

[1st Verse – Trey Songz]
Uugh, A nigga never been as dope as me
Like my veins and my brain run on coca leafs
I say they fly well they fly, well these niggas popery
Mind capacity as wide as the open sea
Put these niggas in they place where they ‘spose to be
Plus I get these bitches buck like gopher teeth

So respect it or check it, f-ck your hypothesis
I’mma write the play no Socrates, pardon me, nobody alarmin’ me
They all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy

[2nd Verse – Trey Songz]
Watch came up, what you ‘wan see?
I made the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I’m still tryna figure where I ‘wanna be

So many fish in the sea, life is vag!na beach
I don’t sleep much, paper thoughts waking me

Talkin’ to a nigga like, trigga keep makin’ me
They can’t see me when they do I’m what they hate to see
I eat good, they just ‘wan salt shaker me

Bread on the rise, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout a bakery
Devils in disguise everywhere, yeah pray for me

Know you niggas p-ssy but get off my d!ck
And don’t quote me boy cause I ain’t said shit
I ain’t said nuttin’, I’m too busy frontin, ungh

[3rd Verse – Trey Songz]
Cruisin’ down the street in my benzo, couple of freaks
Couple of hoes, I only met ’em all like a couple ago
Still I treat ’em like stacks, got a couple to blow

Nobody takin’ nothin’ from Songz except a loss
Nobody puttin’ fear in my heart except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a clip

A.R. say that they hard, leave ’em in graveyards
One big diamond, call a nigga basegod, get it? baseball
Don’t know if they draw or they just trey stall

Number one to get the number two and then erase y’all
Grass cut fool, never lose where the snakes are
Motherf-ck school, nigga never had a day job

[4th Verse – Trey Songz]
Shout to all the niggas faced off with the jacob
F-ck pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls

And f-ck you nigga, I be droppin’ napalm
And it’s cool nigga gon’ get yo hate on
Got a big d!ck and she gon’ put her face on
Ass so big and the shit is like her waist, gone

Swingin’ from a pole, pussy poppin’ in the Bronx
Then I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big they should call a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they should call a nigga won, ungh

Hol’ up chula, I’m all about that loot
But I’ll knock that boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), miss that booth

[5th Verse – Trey Songz]
If I don’t R.I.P that booth, then I don’t know who do
I don’t know, who you? Different city errday and I don’t know you bro
I don’t owe you beau, prolly know my crew

Get around like I came to the bar with a group to get wet
Respect the hoes that don’t oppose to let me hold they necks in sex

And she sittin’ right next to me
So I don’t know why the girl keep textin’ me
Talkin’ bout she love me, forever thinkin’ of me
Trust me, just come in the bathroom and f-ck me

Wake up in the mornin’ and my eyes all crusty ungh
She will and she still wan’ touch me
But we gotta catch a flight, enough, show tonight
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right when she bust it

Now she got a problem sayin’ bye-bye
Tryna ask a nigga ’bout the Wi-Fi

She just wanna Skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, baby go back to ya life
Life, it’s a gamble, we just roll dice
That shit’ll be in shambles if you don’t roll right

And you know how I get, couple side bets
F-ck is a entrée if ya ain’t got a side dish

Then dessert is what they serving
Treating rappers like a server
Leave ’em murdered then deserted
You watchin’, are you observing?

Nigga I’mma get mine and you know that I deserve that
Lemme hol’ dat, lemme hol’ dat

Yeah, lemme hol’ dat, lemme hol’ dat … 2 woop

Trey Songz Jackin For Beats Lyrics