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Trey Songz

The Machine Lyrics - Trey Songz

Oh 

Oh 

Oh 

Ohhh 

Guessin this is the part where I start 

Telling you I wanna tear your body all apart 

Beatin all day like your heart 

Come here can I park 

This spot so perfect 

Cut em all off cuz you so worth it 

You said you left him cuz he made you feel worthless 

And you were scared cuz I made you so nervous 

Well lets play it like you never heard the radio 

Or seen the tv 

See me for me 

She smiled touchin my chest 

Trigga you a mess 

Baby im for real 

She said you better be 

Baby im so for real you can go ask heavy d 

Speakin of heavy d 

Think ya can lift that 

Game in the bag but they forgot to gift wrap 

Blame me for never givin into the rift raft 

Turned into a machine all im seein is pitch black 

They aint never gunna stop me 

Never forget that 

All they can do is watch me like eyelids peeled back 

Everything im sayin you should know that I meant that 

Baby girl tell them that im fresh as a mint pack 

Tic Tac breath strips 

Where we going breast slip 

Tongue kiss 

Married to the melody 

Sleeping with the drum kick 

Tell the hi hat hit when I say so 

Rearrange beats track got made over 

When the sun rise I just got a day colder 

Beats like food after I pray over 

Turn the prey over 

Got great molars 

Time to wake the world up 

Call me Trey Folgers! 

Trey told ya 

Take over 

So cold I can freeze the great lakes over 

Order me a cold beer 

I aint talkin number 8 

Talkin well done wild goose stake 

Get a plate 

Ya aint never heard of that 

Yea that boy murdered that 

She says she my baby tell me where the gerber at 

And don't speak a word of that 

Gerber rap 

Not havin a damn thing to do with any word of that (Songz!) 

Baby this songz 

We can get gone 

Like Ideal im ireel 

What I feel 

Im one of the realest 

don't know what ya dealin with 

I can call bluffs and count cards 

Dealin with a sane man 

Tremaine rainman 

Workin out all the potholes out my gameplan 

Its a lot of pressure havin money and fame and 

It started as a dream 

Now its all about the cream 

You can call me the machine 

Call me the machine 

Gon call me the machine 

Call me the machine 

Yea call me the machine 

Shawty get ya maballine 

Cuz we bout to make a scene 

Hop in that machine 

You can roll with the machine 

Moneys in my jeans 

Imma a money fiend 

I put that on everything 

That im chasin every dream 

Call me the machine (chine chine chine chine) 

Call me the machine 

Triggered a machine 

Damn right imma machine 

I dedicate this to the king 

Moo what up 

Eh 

I dedicate this to my homie in the feds 

He told me I gotta work harder than I ever worked before 

Eh 

No problem nigga 

I gotcha 

Come here 

Come here 

Lemme herd that 

Eh lemme herd that 

Run it back 

 

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