Trey Songz - Cant Be Friends Lyrics

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"Can't Be Friends"

Look? what this girl don' did to me
She dun cut me off from a good good love.

She told me that those days were gone (gone, gone, gone)
Now I'm sitting here going half crazy

Cuz I know she still thinks about me too
And there ain't no way in hell, that I can be just friends with you (you, you, you)

And I wish we never did it
And I wish we never loved it
And I wish I never felt so deep in love with you and now ain't no way we can be friends.

The way it felt, no faking it
Maybe we were moving just a little too fast.

But what we've done we cant take it back
Now I'm sitting here half way crazy

Cuz I know she still thinks about me too
And there ain't no way in hell, that I can be just friends

And I wish we never did it
And I wish we never loved it
And I wish I never felt so deep in love with you and now ain't no way we can be friends.

And all I can say is
La la la la la la la la laaaaa
La la la la la la la la la, la la laowwww
La la la la la la laaaa, heeeey

Ain't no tellin what we could have been,
Ain't telling what we could've been, oooh
And if I knew it would end like this,
I never would have kissed ya, cuz I fell in love with ya,
We never would've kicked it, cuz now everything's different
I lost my only lover and my friend that's why I wished we never did it
(ouu layyy)

And I wish we never loved it (I wish we never loved it!)
And I wish I never felt so deep in love with you and now ain't no way we can be friends.

La la la la la la la la laaaaa
La la la la la la la la laaaaa

Trey Songz - Bottoms Up Lyrics

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"Bottoms Up"

[Intro]
Yeaaah
Come on
Its mister steal yo girl [x2]
Ay girl [x5]
Let's go

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
You know what it is
Girl we back up in this thang (thang)
Money stay in my pocket
Girl I'm like a walkin bank (bank)
Tell me what you drank (drank)
Tell me what you thank (thank)
If I go get these bottles we go alcohol insane (insane)

Callin all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me
All around the world (world)
City to city (city)

Cheers to the girls
Throw duece to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin loose in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms 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 blurred (come on)
My words slurred (come on)
Its jam packed (yeaa)
A million girls (ay)
And I aint trynna leave tho
We drunk so let me be yo alcohol hero

Callin all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me (girl)
All around the world (world)
City to city (yeeaahhh)

Cheers to the girls
Throw duece to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin loose in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up) ([Nicki Minaj:] uh huh)
Throw yo hands up ([Nicki Minaj:] uh)
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms ([Nicki Minaj:] uh yo)

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Can I get that tron
Can I get that remmy
Can I get that coke
Can I get that henny
Can I get that margarita on the rock rock rock
Can I get salt all around that rim rim rim rim
Trey
I was like yo trey
Do you think you can buy me a bottle of rose
Okay lets get it now
I'm wit a bad bitch he's wit his friends
I dont say I hi I say keys to the benz
Keys to the benz keys to the benz
Motherfuckin right yeah weed to the 10
If a bitch try to get cute ima stomp her
Throw alotta money at her then yell fuck her
Fuck her fuck her then yell fuck her
Then I'm go and get my louisville slugger
Excuse me I'm sorry I'm really such a lady
I rep young money
You know slim baby
And we be doin donuts while we wave in the 3-80
We give alot of money to the babies out in haiti
Yellin all around the world
Do you hear me
Do you like my body anna nicki
Rest in peace to anna nicole smith
Yes my dear you're so explosive
Say hi to mary mary and joseph
Now bottoms up and double my doses

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay whats in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple aint enough
(Turn you) bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
Bottoms up