Show Me Lyrics – Chris Brown & Trey Songz

Show Me Lyrics by Chris Brown & Trey Songz

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Ugh!
Ooh baby

I said baby (yeah)
Yeah (uh, tell ’em)
(mustard on the beat, ho)
Baby, let me put your panties to the side (uh)

I’ma make you feel alright (right, right)
I’ma give you what you need quick (ugh)
Baby, it’s the remix, go (woo!)
Mami, you remind me of something (uh)

Baby, you remind me
But i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
I don’t even know
’cause you remind me of something

Girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright, ugh)
You remind me of something (uh)
Baby, you remind me
But i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)

Don’t even know
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me (uh)
Uh, on the real no lie

I don’t know what it is but you just my type (yeah)
Everything just right, b said put it to the left (right)
Don’t listen to the hype though (whoop)
Got a cup in your hand

Baby sitting but you ain’t got no kids
We ain’t leaving ’til there ain’t no more left (yeah)
Can’t see no time on the rolex (no)
I could tell you a freak, gon’ show it

Lookin’ for the after party, where the door at?
Dough on the floor like a doormat (uh)
Baby, you know where to throw that, i said
Mami, you remind me of something, baby, you remind me (uh)

But i don’t know what it is, uh-huh (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh, alright)
You remind me of something, woo (uh)

But i don’t know what it is right now, yeah, yeah (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)
Hold up, don’t you know that this the remix?

And she just got her weave fixed
n#gg#s go and get your weed lit
Ayy, all my cali n#gg#s need it
Let’s get to that booty, that you throwin’ round, baby

I give that booty work, i’ma never go lazy
Dancing with your girl, in your own world
Face like an angel, is it wrong i can’t wait to bang you? (bow!)
How you acting like a little devil

Speed up, slow down, whoa now, gas pedal
Clap it, smack it, grab it, tryin’ tell you
Booty dumb, booty dumb, yeah, that #ss special
Baby, you remind me

Mami, you remind me of something (uh)
I don’t even know what it is
But i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something

Girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
You remind me of something (uh)
But i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah

Girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)
Yeah, bring it back, let’s get it, baby (yeah hoe!)
I just wanna f#ck you at the dinner table (yeah hoe!)
Shawty, come pull up a seat at the winner’s table (yeah hoe!)

We don’t get attached, we too busy getting paper (yeah hoe!)
Foreign cars, make ’em both lose they top
Just turned 21 and she fiendin’ for shots (hey)
Heard she from the west coast, all she f#ck with is pacs

So i give her california love while i’m high (yeah)
Like, you remind me of somethin’ (yeah hoe!)
Leave the club, we can bang like we from compton (yeah hoe!)
Pull a lambo round back, bel air we down there (yeah hoe!)

Make a movie in the club, shawty, this the soundtrack (yeah hoe!)
Baby, you remind me
Mami, you remind me of something (uh)
I don’t even know what it is

But i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
You remind me of something (uh)

And i don’t know what it is
But i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Girl, you gotta show me, yeah (uh)

Baby, if you know what it is, ooh, baby
On a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type
Hands in the air looking for a b#tch right now, ooh, baby
On a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type

Uh, so tell me what your name is
I don’t really care who you came with (no)
Unless you got a couple friends look like you
My bad if my ex try to fight you (ha?)

Roll up soon as i roll in
Security better get with the program
Too deep, ain’t know where to stand
So high, ain’t nowhere to land

You remind me of something missing
Missus, you got my full attention
Listen, let go of the tension
If i get a minute, i’ll put your bad #ss in detention

Baby, let me put your panties to the side, hey, hey (uh)
I’ma make you feel alright, babe (right)
‘cause i’ma give you what you need, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Mami, you remind me of something, baby, you remind me (uh)

But i don’t know what it is, remind me, yeah (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)
Baby, you remind me of something (uh)

But i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh)
(2 chainz)

Two red girls, eating red beans and rice
We popeye’s, eat hot fries
You should see what i got parked outside
I kiss my girl every time i’m at a stop sign

My ex left me for another n#gg#
Now she realized she stuck with a sucker n#gg#
Uh yeah you a go getta’, then you should go get her
The type to put forgiatos on a four wheeler (tell ’em!)

I put five ladies on a four seater (damn)
I’m getting money and you sayin’ i’m a broke n#gg#r (true)
I’m straight from section 8, i save coupons
Just bought a car, that b#tch came with grey poupon (ooh)

Uh, on the real know, west coast back like ’94
Just picture me rollin’ in my own lane
Should of listened to the hype though, hold that
And show me somethin’, dj ain’t playin’ nothin’ but mustard

Catch up to the bandwagon, f#ck us
It’s friday, i’m feelin’ like the old chris tucker (ugh!)
And we gold for the record
Tryna go platinum and add a couple karats

Bein’ low key kinda hard with the cameras
Her boyfriend here, but she lookin’ so careless
Baby, you remind me
Mami, you remind me of something (uh)

I don’t even know what it is, yes, you
But i don’t know what it is (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, alright)

You remind me of something (uh)
And i don’t know what it is
But i don’t know what it is right now (i don’t know)
’cause you remind me of something, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh

Girl, you gotta show me, show (uh)
Baby, if you know what it is, oh, baby, oh, baby
On a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type
Hands in the air looking for a b#tch right now, i’m looking for ya

On a real, can’t lie, man, you just my type
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Chris Brown & Trey Songz Lyrics – Show Me

Chris Brown & Trey Songz

Show Me