The Sheets...still [explicit] Lyrics - Trey Songz

This ain't the models or the bottles in the club 

R&B song (R&B song) 

Girl, this that look me in the eyes 

While you ride like give you all of me songs, yeah 

This ain't no all up in your phone, 

Tryna see what's going on love song, no 

This that turn your phone off 

This that do it 'til you can't no more, oh 

Don't need no music 'cause we on repeat 

She love to sing much as I love the beat 

We do our thang when we fuck up the sheets 

We do our thang when we fuck up the sheets 

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I make your body pour, fuck up the sheets 

Pick you right off the floor, when we fuck up the sheets 

I get it wetter every time, fuck up the sheets 

I drink that water like it's wine, fuck up the sheets 

Don't need no music 

She love to sing 

Oh, oh 

This ain't no threesome, baby, you can get your girl for the song, oh no 

Girl, this that yeah, you know you're mine, 

All the time, making love song, oh 

If you got the time, baby, I wanna watch, 

If you wanna grind, baby, then I'm on the clock, yeah 

You got that working, baby, I give you the business, girl, you probably have a baby in you when we finished 

Got me losing my mind, found it between your legs 

You taking deeper, baby, I'm all in your head 

This ain't the models or the bottles in the club, R&B song 

When we do it, we don't need no music 

Photos 

Don't need no music 'cause we on repeat 

She love to sing much as I love the beat 

We do our thang when we fuck up the sheets, woah 

We do our thang when we fuck up the sheets, oh 

I make your body pour, fuck up the sheets 

Pick you right off the floor, when we fuck up the sheets 

I get it wetter every time, fuck up the sheets 

I drink that water like it's wine, fuck up the sheets 

Don't need no music 

She love to sing, sounding like 

Oh, oh 

I love it, love it when we fucking, fuck up the sheets 

Oh, ooh, baby 

Fuck up the sheets 

Fuck up the sheets 

And she still keeps 

And she still keeps 

Guess I just go way too deep 

But that's the way she ask for it 

So that how she gon' get me 

Yes, I love fucking up these sheets 

Yes, I love fucking up these sheets 

Yeah, take that, girl 

Take it just like that there 

Biting on my neck 

This incredible sex got you screaming 

Oh, shit 

God damn, hell yes 

While your nails peeling back my flesh 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Digging in my skin once again, oh 

And she still keeps 

She can't stop, scratching me up 

Oh, oh 

She still keeps scratching me up 

She can't stop, she won't stop 

Girl, don't stop, girl, don't stop 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Leaving marks on my mind 

Snatching me up 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

I'll take your pain if you take mine 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Oh, babe, oh, babe 

Got her nails digging in my flesh 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Woah, yeah 

Digging in my skin once again, oh 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

She can't stop, oh, oh 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Oh, babe 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

And she still keeps scratching me up 

Tremaine