Say Aah - Fabolous feat. Trey Songz

Hey, when I give you these keys homeboy, don't move my car man
I'm right in the front, ya dig?
Don't move my sh man
Whoa, baby, what's your name?

Go girl, it's ya birthday
Open wide, I know you're thirsty
Say ahhh
Say ahhh
And we don't buy no drinks at the bar
Pop champagne cause we got that dough
Let me hear you say ahhh
You want me say ahhh

Pocket full of money
Club don't jump
Till I walk inside the doorway
Bottles of that Rosé
Smellin' like Dolce & Gabanna
Shorty, you the baddest and to meet you is an honor (Lil Mama)
I got a table waitin', what you think about a convo?
But if you like it baby we could take it to the condo
And if you like the convo
We could move the party to the bedroom
I'ma beat your body like a congo
Since we in the club for now (for now)
Might as well get another round (round)
I notice it ain't nuttin' in your cup

So get here baby let me fill it up (fill it up)

Go girl, it's ya birthday
Open wide I know you're thirsty
Say ahhh
Say ahhh
And we don't buy no drinks at the bar
Pop champagne cause we got that dough

Let me hear you say ahhh
You want me say ahhh

Shorty dance like a video vixen
Said her man be on that bullsh pimpin'
Well, I retired from the bull like Pippen
Try to get you home or would you be Marge Simpson
Whip out front
We can leave like pronto
Maple leaf glass got you feelin' like Toronto
Make your body rise like ya puffin' on a joint though
Girl, that's only if you want tho

Since we in the club for now (for now)
Might as well get another round (round)
I notice it ain't nuttin' in ya cup
So get here baby let me fill it up (fill it up)
Go girl, it's ya birthday

Open wide, I know ya thirsty
Say ahhh
Say ahhh

And we don't buy no drinks at the bar
Pop champagne cause we got that dough
Let me hear you say ahhh
You want me say ahhh

It's Loso
Might be to drunk to know so
I make 'em say ahhh
Just like I'm ya doctor
All I prescribe
Is cranberry and vodka
Them I'm tryna kick it
Play a little soccer
And bust a couple off
Blaakaa blaakaa
The Henny in ya system
You start drunk textin'
And suddenly you miss him
Or even wanna diss him
Then you call your girl like
What the hell you gave me
She like don't blame me
You better do like Jamie
And blame it on the liquor

He works every time
Patron you my
Know it's somebody birthday
Well, where ya
And I know ya thirsty
But don't know where your glass at

Go girl, it's ya birthday
Open wide, I know ya thirsty

Say ahhh
Say ahhh

And we don't buy no drinks at the bar
Pop champagne cause we got that dough
Let me hear you say ahhh
You want me say ahhh
Hey baby
Yea, this how you do it girl
Just tilt your head back, right?

Open wide
Aahh
There you go
Uh uh no hands baby
It just makes it easier



Credits
Writer(s): NEVERSON TREMAINE, JACKSON JOHN DAVID, SCALES TONY E, FEREBEE RONALD M, WALKER NATHAN LAWRENCE
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