Trey Songz - Sex Faces lyrics

[Verse 1: Ludacris] I met this chick in Motor City And her name was Lexus Ass out of control and her chest was wreckless So we exchanged numbers Plenty calls and texts about gaining New friends and X-ing our exes In the back of my mind I just wanted to s** this Gotta give her the D And some pearls as her necklace So, I had her for dinner Woke her up for breakfast Around seven thirteen like Houston, Texas She's everything I hoped for in the bedroom And like Tyra Banks, I need some headroom Because she can s** a golf ball through a garden hose I never sat her on the bench, she my starting hose I'm on point at Game time Y'all be guardin' hoes Yeah, she never plays games like the Parker bros And we be drinking Conjure by the cases Meanwhile your girl's been exchanging f** faces [Hook: Trey Songz] You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me, you hoes'll never change (Hoes won't ever change..) So all that's left is for us to exchange.. [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I met her at a restaurant She was a waitress One day I went in and sat at her table She asked me what will I be having? I said "the basics Well-done steak, vegetables and potatoes” She asked if I will be having a drink, I said "later" Bring me a gla** of vodka and a chaser As me and my homie sat and discussed paper I could feel a fire burning me like a laser I could see her thighs Through uniform pants, so I didn't leave a tip I left her an advance Along with my number saying "give me a call" And you know I didn't have to leave my name at all! She called me when she got off So I invited her to my loft And she flew over like a moth thing You know she came straight up outta all of that cloth We had a couple blunts and some champagne Then she ma**aged all of my back pains Then it became time for her to pack things I said hit me up again, we do the same thing Jumped in the shower, got out and saw a text message It had a smiley face and said “you the best s**y XOXO!” I replied I love your f** face [Trey Songz] You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will never change (Hoes won't ever change) So all that's left is for us to exchange