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• I Invented Sex • | by Trey Songz feat. Drake
(Intro:)
This goes out to the beautiful girls
Which one of ya'll, which one of ya'll
Which one of ya'll goin' home with trigga

(Verse 1:)
Sittin at the club oo shawty
Walkin past a nigga lookin all naughty
Then I sad baby wassup
Reach for that hand shake got a hug
Bottles of H got me with a lil buzz
Up in VIP with all my thugs niggas
U leaned over and said u want me
Girl when the vallet pull the benz up
Off to the crip shawty where we gon end up
Girl sit back relax hold up
Let me turn the radio on

(Chorus:)
Girl let me get u to the crib (let me get u to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gonna think I invented sex [x3]

(Verse 2:)
Put the code in the gate
Pull up to the driveway
Cause she like the way I touch her
Listenin to usher I got a confession
Kno we bout to sin but your body is a blessing (Father forgive me)
Can we take it up stairs
My beds waiting there
All I want to do is
Give you all of me
And want u give me all of u
I want your body like right now (right now)
You know I live a magnum lifestyle (lifestyle)
Baby turn the lights down
And I'm a turn you on

(Chorus:)
Girl let me get u to the crib (let me get u to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gonna think I invented sex (x2)
Cause I'm gonna do it like I did

(Drake:)
It's a celebration clap clap bravo
Lobster and shrimp and a glass of moscado
For the girl who's a student and the friend who's a model
Finish the whole bottle and we gon do it big like this
Yea and he was just practice
He ain't in your world you can take him off your atlas
Girl you on fire can I be the one you match with
I'll give you the credit card and baby you can max this out
Show me where your tats is
Show me where you heads at
Maybe I can grasps it
If you ever come up with a question you should ask it
Caught up on your ex still I can get you past it
Yea and your friends all suggest
What's the chance of this nigga being betta than the rest
Just tell em you appreciate the help
But you just got to know for yourself

(Chorus: Trey Songz)
Girl let me get u to the crib (let me get u to the crib)
Upstairs to the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gonna think (x4)
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gonna think (x4)
You gon think I invented sex (x3)
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