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Trey Songz - Lit Again feat. Feather, NIA, Ray J lyrics

Looking for a time like this
Why you so fine like this?
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up
Yeah
We drunk, cutting up
Mm, mm

Come in close
Tell me more about you
Let's get personal
You thought I was an angel
Only heaven knows
I hope tonight I get you all alone
But before we go

We drunk, cutting up, couple bottles opened up
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up
Toot up, make it jump, throw it back like thun-duh-dun
Know you wanna grip up, f*ck around, and fall in love

Looking for a time like this
Why you so fine like this?
Love how you talk when you're lit
We just click

Throw some more while we watch the stripper show
Take me home, now I'm the one that's on the pole
It's your lucky day, and I'm your pot of gold
Got that good good, I've been tryna told you
Let's get lit again, talk your shit again
Keep you coming back, you my twin again
Let's go MIA, I'm tryna LIV again
Kiss my sugar, babe, taste my cinnamon

We drunk, cutting up, couple bottles opened up
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up
Toot up, make it jump, throw it back like thun-duh-dun
Know you wanna grip up, f*ck around, and fall in love

Looking for a time like this
Looking for a time like this
Why you so fine like this?
Why you, why you so fine?
Love how you talk when you lit
We just click
Yeah, talk that shit

We drunk, cutting up, couple bottles opened up
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up (yeah)
Toot up, make it jump, throw it back like thun-duh-dun
Know you wanna grip up, f*ck around, and fall in love

We drunk, cutting up, couple bottles opened up
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up
Toot up, make it jump, throw it back like thun-duh-dun
Know you wanna grip up, f*ck around, and fall in love

Drunk up in the club
Come and show me love
We gon' f*ck it up
Brrt-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom

His lil' demon, I got devilish ways
Pussy kill him dead, need a shovel and grave
Only big dogs, never f*ck with the strays
Never been the type to play them lil' girl games
One shot, two shots, now I'm feeling wavy
Eyes locked on you, baby, shit getting crazy
Lights low, hands slow, touch it 'fore you taste it
If it's your favorite, baby, you gon' put it where your face is
How I just met you and I'm tryna let you?
How you acting cute thinking that you special?
You know I'm from Memphis, it's some playa in me
Shit, nigga gotta ball if he playing with me

Cause you know we drunk, cutting up, couple bottles opened up
We don't usually go to clubs, but when we do, we f*ck it up
Toot up, make it jump, throw it back like thun-duh-dun
Know you wanna grip up, f*ck around, and fall in love

Aye, you know I'm looking for a time like this
For a time
Why you so fine like this?
Love how you talk when you lit
When you lit, aye, aye

Aye, run it back

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