เนื้อเพลง I Luv This Sh*t (Remix) - August Alsina

[Intro: August Alsina (Trey Songz)]
Ay (ohh) ay (ohh)
Ay (ohh) uh-huh (whoa-ohh)
Ay (ohh) ay (ohh)
Ay (whoa-ohh) uh-huh (whoa-ohhhhh-ohhh)
Man I luv this sh*t [8X]

[August Alsina:]
A n*gga back with this motherf*ckin' remix (remix), and we about to kill this sh*t
See I went and got a little help to get the whole club poppin' like Freaknik
Cause I got Rozay, a little Bombay, a little peach Ciroc and we faded
Soon as we step in, we got your chick, and yo' chick, and yo' chick and I know you hate it
Cause we linin' up the shots, youngin' got the heat to make 'em pop
Soon as we hit the parking lot, then we see all the panties drop
Girl, ain't no b*tch n*gga, no rich n*gga, no snitch n*gga
Yo' b*tch choosin' on a real n*gga, let her chill n*gga
That's real, cause I'm so f*cked up, now I'm talkin' my sh*t
I'm way to high to be trippin' like this
N*ggas hatin' hard, b*tches all on my d*ck
This is what you want, I'mma put it like this; lay it down to the Aug, Trey and Chris remix

[Chorus: August Alsina]
Say you luv it (ay), you luv it girl (ay)
You luv it (ay), you luv it girl (uh-huh)
You luv it (ay), say you luv it girl (ay)
You luv it (ay), better make you luv it girl (uh-huh)
The way I f*ck her, you would think I luv this b*tch
I tell her keep on s*ckin' girl get all this d*ck
And I'mma keep grindin' n*gga try'na get rich
She tell me keep f*ckin' cause she luv this sh*t

[Trey Songz:]
Goddamnit, I love it...
She said she just got her some titties (she said she just got her some titties)
Can't wait 'til I come to her city (can't wait 'til I come to her city)
I smoke 'til I choke and I'm dizzy
The liquors invadin' my kidneys; been chillin' and I feel like killin' you n*ggas
B*tches been missin' me lately (ohh), they love it when I talk to 'em crazy (ohh)
S*ck a n*gga d*ck, do it with alot of spit, let it drip, yeah catch my babies
Ohhh-whoooa, that's my baby
Just do it like you care, girl don't worry bout' your-
hair's f*ck up cause I'm pullin' it like this
Your man's f*cked up, he don't do you like this
Feels so good that a n*gga might kiss
If you ask her she gon' tell you like this

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Goddamnit she loves it (she loves it), she loves it (she loves it)
She loves it (she loves it), she loves it
Goddamnit she loves it (oooh), she loves it
She loves it, she loves it
So I'mma keep on f*ckin' like I luv this b*tch (ohh)
I'mma keep her bussin' cause she luv this d*ck (whoa-ohh)
I'mma keep stuntin' cause I luv bein' rich (ohh)
I'mma keep doin', and I does this sh*t; Goddamnit, I luv it

[Chris Brown:]
She said make love, just make love, just make love to me
Right now (just do it), and she want to try some new sh*t (just do it)
She said when I kiss it, go and sing to her (how?)
Like this: la-la la-la la, la-la la-la la
Don't, need, full conversation
All we doin' is lickin' and f*ckin' and touchin' your booty be speakin' another language
Ohh yeeeah, this real life to his fake sh*t
Bottles in the air, I'm faded.. drinkin'
I'm so f*cked up now I'm talkin' my sh*t
I'm so bossed up I be talkin' like Rich
N*ggas they know, b*tches all on my d*ck
Baby when we play, put this song on replay, she like "Ooh, that's my sh*t"

[Chorus: Chris Brown {August Alsina}]
And I luv it (ay), I luv it (ay)
I luv it (ay), Iiiii
God damn it I luv you baby (ay), I luv it (ay)
I luv it (ay), Iiiii
I'm gon' luv her better cause her man ain't sh*t
And I'mma keep on strokin' cause she luv this d*ck
And I'mma keep on lickin' cause she luv it
She tell me keep f*ckin cause she luv this sh*t {and I luv it}