Foreign Remix (feat. Justin Bieber)

(Trey Songz et Justin Bieber)

(Foreign)

(Les filles aux quatre coins du monde, profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud)

Justin Bieber

This is the remix

J-B

That foreign, yeah

That foreign, that foreign

Let's get going, are you foreign or complaining only moaning?

Dominican, Puerto Rican, yeah, you know they do it for me

See me in a Ferrari in my mind that thing is fun

If it had some wings, we'd be flying, we'd be soaring

Ah-ah-ah, when I'm in it I'll be thinking I don't want this thing to stop

No, but I'm thinking that you're winning if you make it to the top

Fly, That probably means you make me feel some type of way

Shoutout Miami for having so many foreign babes

She only been here for two weeks

(Came with the girls) Came with the girls and they tryna leave with me

(She workin' hard) She workin' hard like she tryna get a visa

The way she twerk it I just might pull out my Visa

After we leave girl, you know where you going

Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving till the morning

Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She got on a bad bikini, when we in the Lamborghini

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She from another country, but I brought her to the city with me

I know it's never boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

Uh-huh

Just got back from Africa, I swear I saw about fifty thousand queens

This is the remix

Touched down in Paris, had her waiting, had her waiting for me

Like "Ou la-la-la", "Oh oui-oui", c'est la vie

Off up on the islands, screams turn to silence

Fuck, drink, sleep

Hit it seven days ‘cause you know your man's weak

Make that body talk, know to make that thing speak, such a freak

She only been here for two weeks

Came with the girls and they tryna leave with me

She working hard like she tryna get a visa

The way she twerk it I just might pull out my Visa

After we leave girl, you know where we going

Straight to the 'tel, you ain't gettin' home 'till the morning

Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She got on a bad bikini, when we in the Lamborghini

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She from another country, but I brought her to the city with me

I know it's never boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

Uh-huh

And she be like "Ay que rico" When I'm going real deep though

You can give me all of them besos, just stay low, do what I say so

Fuck me now, oh damn, shawty go H.A.M, do with no hands

Got me so high, Holland, Amsterdam, Iceland, China, Tokyo, Japan

Don't understand what she speaks, but I break her body down, sheesh

Just like the beat, ay JB what's the word out on the street?

No matter who she's with, if she get a remix

After we leave girl, you know where you going

Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving 'till the morning

Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She got on a bad bikini, when we in the Lamborghini

American you know I had to cop that foreign

She from another country, but I brought her to the city with me

I know it's never boring

American you know I had to cop that foreign

Cop that foreign, foreign

This is the remix

(Foreign)

American you know I had to cop that foreign

This is the remix

American you know I had to cop that foreign

American you know I had to cop that foreign

American you know I had to cop that foreign

Foreign