Testo Scream - Trina

Testo della canzone Scream (Trina), tratta dall'album Back to Business

See what you done done
I'm talking to you
Yeah you
Hey baby
Come and show me what it do
I never had a guy like you
So real, so kind, and mighty fine
I like the way you ease my mind
And the way you take your time with me
Take me to ecstasy
Alone in this room
Let my love go through ya
Don't need no proof
I'm all game see it on my face babe
What you wanna do
I'm settled and ready for ya
So make your move
I got what you wanted
So work it till I love it boy
Boy keep doing what you doing
Don't slow it down, baby don't stop no
Keep it right there, right there
Now you're in my spot no
Keep working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, you make me scream
Hey baby
You're coming on strong tonight
Feel like I'm on a different high
You're my champion
You got the victory tonight
I like the way, the way we grind
And the way you make it real freaky
Take me to ecstasy
Alone in this room
Let my love go through ya
Don't need no proof
I'm all game see it on my face babe
What you wanna do
I'm settled and ready for ya
So make your move
I got what you wanted
So work it till I love it boy
Boy keep doing what you doing
Don't slow it down, baby don't stop no
Keep it right there, right there
Now you're in my spot no
Keep working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, you make me scream
I'm so, I'm so elegant
And so exquisite
If you say the magic words
Might let you get in it
Gotta promise no rush
You'll be gentle with it
I like a mean back stroke
Be a boss, get it
We could do it in the ghost
With the windows tinted
We could write a new book
Call it sex reinvented
Or should we make a movie
So the public could rent it
I'll let you start up my motor
See this real phat engine
Now let's start with some foreplay
Fellatio, 69 daddy
We could do that all day
In Louboutins
That's the best way
And when I drop the trench coat
Can you promise me a long day
Cause I'm a rider
Put that thing inside her
I bet I make it grip
Like I'm gripping you with pliers
Them bitches liars
Ain't nothing bad as this
Got niggas eating it
Calling it papaya
Boy keep doing what you doing
Don't slow it down, baby don't stop no
Keep it right there, right there
Now you're in my spot no
Keep working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, keep working
Keep on working, you make me scream



Credits
Writer(s): Keri Lynn Hilson, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Timothy Z. Mosley
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