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Trey Songz - 2 Reasons ft. T.I. [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Vocals
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Kyle Stewart
Kyle Stewart
Songwriter
Menardini Timothee
Menardini Timothee
Songwriter
Najja McDowell
Najja McDowell
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
Troy Taylor
Troy Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Troy Taylor
Troy Taylor
Producer
Sean Thompson
Sean Thompson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Anthony Daniel
Anthony Daniel
Recording Engineer
Jean-Marie Horvat
Jean-Marie Horvat
Mixing Engineer
Mark B. Christensen
Mark B. Christensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Tell the DJ turn it up Bet the DJ bring it back Tell him play that shit again Tell him that you like that, like that, oh Trey, I ain't got but two reasons to be here, man All the ballers poppin' bottles, ha-ha I know it's somebody birthday (ow) Right now (right now) Right now, right now, right now Yeah, and somebody gettin' drunk too Right now (right now) Right now, right now, right now (yeah) Catch me in the club like I own that bitch (own that bitch) Shawty dancin' like she on that dick (she on that dick) Bad bitches never hold back (hold back) Send me a picture, where your phone at? (Whoa-oh) I only came here for two reasons I came for (what you came for?) I only came for the bitches and the drinks (uh-huh) Bitches and the drinks (yeah, right) Bitches and the drinks For the bitch, ca-came for the bitches and the drinks (uh-huh) Bitches and the drinks (alright) Bitches and the drinks (wha-wha-what you came for?) (Ooh) Baby, get your glass up (get your glass up) Only came for bitches and the drinks Baby, get your ass up (get your ass up) That's what I came for I see you tryin' to handcuff her on the street ('cuff her on the street) Stop trippin', you can't control that freak (whoa!) Ain't nobody got a body like hers Ghetto booty, but she came from the 'burbs Got a dark skinned girl dancin' on me (dancin' on me) Two white girls dancin' on me (dancin' on me) Bad yellow bone, yeah, I'm in my zone Waitress keep comin' back, so you know we hella gone (ooh whoa) I only came here for two reasons I came for (what you came for?) I only came for the bitches and the drinks (say what?) Bitches and the drinks Bitches and the drinks For the bitch, ca-came for the bitches and the drinks (woo) Bitches and the drinks (come on) Bitches and the drinks (what you came for?) (Ooh) Baby, get your glass up (get your glass up) Only came for bitches and the drinks Baby, get your ass up (get your ass up) (alright, Trey) That's what I came for Aye, I hit the club and buy the bar In VIP, just see my partners and a lot of broads And such a G I be, just pop them bottles, party hard I'm done with today, I'm lookin' for tomorrow All I do is turn up, ain't no dough it, don't concern us All this bubba kush I burn up, smell some regular, it ruined us Turning corners, fishtailin' out the parking lot yellin', "Bankhead!" West side, eight or nine chicks trailin' (aye) Right behind us, been this way since we were minors If it wasn't for the chicks up in this bitch, you wouldn't find us (nah) Even way out in China, same thing when I came through the door Like, here you go again, where the bitches and the drink, yo I only came for the bitches and the drinks (ay) Bitches and the drinks (yeah-yeah-yeah) Bitches and the drinks You need to know what I came for Bitches and the drinks (yeah) Bitches and the drinks, bitches and the drinks I know you know what I came for (Ooh) Baby, get your glass up (get your glass up) Only came for bitches and the drinks Baby, get your ass up (get your ass up) That's what I came for Hey, girl, you heard what I said Get your ass up (get your ass up) If you hot, you cold, you Florida, Alaska Chicago, Virginia, New York City Houston where the girls all get- LA, the Bay, tell your girl 'bout this (the A) Matter fact, tell the whole GA Ooh, you know they fine up and down the Carolinas Shout to every ten I see when I'm down in Tennessee I only came here for two reasons I came for (what you came for?) I only came for the bitches and the drinks
Writer(s): Troy Taylor, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Kyle Norman Stewart Ii, Menardini Timothee, Najja Mcdowell, Clifford Joseph Harris Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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