Lyrics: Ludacris. Other. Sex Faces.

[feat. Lil Wayne & Trey Songz]

[Ludacris:]
I met this chick in motor city and her name was Lexus
Ass outta control and her chest was reckless
So we exchanged numbers, plenty calls and textes bout gaining
New friends and ex'ing our exes
In the back of my mind I just wanted to sex this
Gotta give her the D and some pearls as her necklass
SO I had her for dinner, woke her up for breakfast
Around 7: 13 like Houston, Texas
She's everything I hoped for in the bedroom
And like Tyra Banks I need some headroom
Cause she can suck 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 garden hoes
Yeah she never plays games like the Parker bro?
And we be drinking Conjure by the cases
Meanwhile your girl's been exchanging fuck faces

[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

[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 glass 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 massaged 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 sawa text message
It had a smiley face and said "you the best sexy XOXO! "
I replied I love your fuck 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