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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Vocals
Andre Harris
All Instruments
Candice Nelson
Background Vocals
Vidal Davis
All Instruments
Kevin Hanson
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Harris
Songwriter
Balewa Muhammad
Songwriter
Candice Nelson
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
Vidal Davis
Songwriter
Ezekiel Lewis
Songwriter
Patrick Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Vocal Producer
Andre Harris
Producer
Troy Taylor
Recording Engineer
Vince Dilorenzo
Recording Engineer
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Dre & Vidal
Producer
Lyrics
(Trey talking)
Songz
It's Songbook, baby.
Oh, oh, oh. Whoo.
(Intro)
Ride, ride, come and ride with the Prince.
Come ride, ride, ride, ride with the Prince.
Come ride, come ride, come ride.
Uh, let's go.
(Verse)
Friday night, and I'm home
just chillin on the sofa.
Relaxin, I'm so glad the week is over.
I got my remote.
Good sack of that green,
I'ma lean and smoke.
Goin through my cell
for the number of a chick that I met last week
and her body ain't no joke.
She picked up on the first ring.
"What took you so long to call me?
Recognized your name and number
from the caller ID."
She said her room mate is gone
and she all alone.
Let me get your street address,
let me get dressed, and hung up the phone.
And it's on.
(Pre-Chorus)
She want it and I want it too
but I'm unprepared.
And we came so close to goin' raw dog that we both got scared.
And she said, "I ain't ready to have no babies."
Jumped up put my clothes back on.
I was just about to get some
had to make a store run.
(Chorus)
Store run
pack of three up at the counter.
Store run
be back in less than half an hour.
Store run
I need protection and I'm out
wait for me, keep it warm
I had to make a store run.
(Verse)
Speedin', switchin' lanes, and I'm flyin,
and tryin to get back to her
before she changes her mind.
Cuz if I take too long,
she might put her clothes back on.
Henny in my system,
she tipsy on that Grey Goose.
It's obvious what she's tryna get into.
Top huggin' them curves (them curves)
Got a nigga like me at a loss for words.
I know she can tell that I'm wit it,
wanna get it, while inside your tee
she can tell when I'm close to her.
She keep lickin her lips,
she touchin and she grabbin.
Oh
I'ma throw her the bone.
I'ma give it to her all night long.
I want it bad, oh so bad.
But I know that it's wrong.
Here we go.
(Pre-Chorus)
She want it and I want it too
but I'm unprepared.
And we came so close to goin' raw dog that we both got scared.
And then she said, "I ain't ready to have no babies."
Jumped up put my clothes back on.
I was just about to get some
had to make a store run.
(Chorus x2)
Store run
pack of three up at the counter.
Store run
be back in less than half an hour.
Store run
I need protection and I'm out
wait for me, keep it warm
I had to make a store run.
All I could do is think of being inside you,
drivin like I'm up out of my mind.
Baby here I come.
And you can take your clothes back off.
(Chorus x3)
Store run
pack of three up at the counter.
Store run
be back in less than half an hour.
Store run
I need protection and I'm out
wait for me, keep it warm
I had to make a store run.
I know, I know
shoulda thought of this before.
But who would've thought that we'd end up right on the kitchen floor?
I ain't ready to have no babies.
No ifs, ands, buts, or maybes.
I'm tryna keep it safe.
Girl ain't you heard of AIDS?
Writer(s): Vidal Davis, Andre Harris, Candice Clotiel Nelson, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Bale'wa M. Muhammad
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