Touchin, Lovin (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Ooh (woo)

Yeah (ayy)

Young Money (uh-huh)

Trigga Trey (oh-oh-oh)

(Oh-oh-oh) uh

Let's get it, rrrrr

No, I ain't tryna flex

No ceilings you can see who's in it, oh

If we're talking about sex (girl, you gon' think)

Girl, you know that I invented that

And I'm on to the next

That's unless you bring a friend who with it

Oh, I'm sorry

Oh, you mad that I came to the party?

Like, no, no, no (uh-huh)

You took your girl to the club and now she gone (uh-huh)

Now she asking me when I'm taking her home (uh-huh)

I tell her, "Let's go"

Long as you know,'cause I know when we get alone, that

I'm touchin' you tonight (nah)

I'm lovin' you tonight (wait, no)

I'm fuckin' you, girl

You must be used to spendin', putting in that time (uh-huh)

Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh-oh)

I'm lovin' you (oh-oh-oh) (wait, no)

I'm fuckin' you tonight

Girl, you fuckin' with the best (best)

Take a picture while I'm deep up in it

Oh, and if they living right next (next, next)

Then I bet they know my name in a minute (Trigga)

Let me feel your body sweat (sweat)

I promise I'll keep your body dripping

Oh, I'm sorry

Niggas mad 'cause I came to the party

Like, no, no, no (uh-huh)

You took your girl to the club and now she gone (uh-huh)

Now she asking me when I'm taking her home (uh-huh)

I tell her, "Let's go" (leggo)

Long as you know 'cause I know when we get alone, that

I'm touchin' you tonight (nah)

I'm lovin' you tonight (wait, no)

I'm fuckin' you, girl

You must be used to spendin', putting in that time (uh-huh)

Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh-oh)

I'm lovin' you (oh-oh-oh) (wait, no)

I'm fuckin' you tonight

Sometimes I tell 'em I love 'em because I just wanna fuck 'em

I never love 'em, I cuff 'em and when we done I'ma duck 'em

He Ferragamo the buckle, he Louis V on the duffel

The pussy wetter than puddles, I ride his dick like a shuttle

I said real niggas let real bitches cum first (cum first)

And real bitches been bad bitches from birth (from birth)

Ugh, k-k-kiss him when he cumming

M-m-made more money last year than Mister Drummond

Oh, he like it when I ride it slow

I'm touchin' you tonight (nah)

I'm lovin' you tonight (wait, no)

I'm fuckin' you, girl

You must be used to spendin', putting in that time (uh-huh)

Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind (oh-oh-oh)

(Nicki, you know that I love ya)

I'm loving you (oh-oh-oh) (and I really wanna touch ya)

(Wait, no) I'm fucking you tonight

What you mean, "Wait, no?" Like, what?

You better act like you know, nigga, it's Nicki Minaj (uh-huh)