Yeah Young Money Trigga Trey Ooooooh oooooh Let's get it [Verse 1] Nah I ain't trying to flex No ceilings you can see who's in it Oooh if you talking about sex Girl you know that I invented that And I'm on to the next That's unless you bring a friend who with it Oooh I'm sorry Oh you mad that I came to the party [Pre-Chorus] Like no no no You took your girl to the club And now she gone Now she asking me when I'm taking her home I told her let's go Long as you know cause I know When we get alone [Chorus] I'm touching you tonight I'm loving you tonight Wait no I'm fucking you Girl you must be used to spending Putting in that time Touching loving fucking Can't make up my mind Ooooooooh I'm loving you Ooooooooh Wait no I'm fucking you tonight [Verse 2] Girl you fucking with the best Take a picture while I'm deep up in it And if they living right next Then I bet they know my name in a minute Let me feel your body sweat I promise I'll keep your body dripping Oooh I'm sorry Niggas mad cause I came to the party [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Rap - Nicki Minaj] Yoyo Sometimes I tell him I love him Because I just want to fuck him I never love'em or cuff'em And when we done Imma duck him He Ferragamo the buckle He Louis V on the duffle The pussy wetter than puddles I ride his dick like a shuttle I said Real niggas let real bitches cum first And real bitches been bad bitches from birth Pistol when he come in Made more money last year than Mr. Drummond He like it when I ride it slow [Chorus] What you mean wait no like What You better act like you know nigga It's Nicki Minaj