Trey Songz - Ordinary lyrics
[Trey Songz - Ordinary lyrics]
That sound crazy, woah trigga
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Your bitch got on ordinary heels, boy
What you doin'?
Can't tell you how ordinary feels
I pull up on any girl and she with it
She with it
I'ma hook her up with other bitches
I don't take em' to the crib
I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is
I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't
Used this, that's goofy shit
Just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
Would you like to leave?
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Ordinary whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Bitch, your shoe game and your
Bag game that ain't it
That ordinary and this fly shit you
Already know it don't mix
Said why you got two circles
On your belt buckle, i said bitch
This Ferragamo, your swag broke
And this some shit you can't fix
What's on my feet? Say it with me baby
Balenciaga
Yeah, your nigga on that basic shit
Red Lobster
Yeah, he scooped ya up and he took ya out
Nigga had you sittin' on cloth
Came through, Rolls Royce when I pick you up
Had you chillin' the back lookin' boss
You know I really got my money on my mind
So I'm really like fuck that bitch
Franck Mueller probably wonder what it cost
But man I'm like fuck that shit
Ten chains on that boosie shit
What you staring at that groupie shit
I'm used to this, she ain't used to that
She in Disney Land with that Goofy shit
Wassup
I don't take em' to the crib
I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is
I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't
Used this, that's goofy shit
Just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
Would you like to leave?
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Ordinary whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
That sound crazy trigga
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Your bitch got on ordinary heels, boy
What you doin'?
Can't tell you how ordinary feels
I pull up on any girl and she with it
She with it
I'ma hook her up with other bitches
I don't take em' to the crib
I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is
I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't
Used this, that's goofy shit
Just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
Would you like to leave?
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Ordinary whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Bitch, your shoe game and your
Bag game that ain't it
That ordinary and this fly shit you
Already know it don't mix
Said why you got two circles
On your belt buckle, i said bitch
This Ferragamo, your swag broke
And this some shit you can't fix
What's on my feet? Say it with me baby
Balenciaga
Yeah, your nigga on that basic shit
Red Lobster
Yeah, he scooped ya up and he took ya out
Nigga had you sittin' on cloth
Came through, Rolls Royce when I pick you up
Had you chillin' the back lookin' boss
You know I really got my money on my mind
So I'm really like fuck that bitch
Franck Mueller probably wonder what it cost
But man I'm like fuck that shit
Ten chains on that boosie shit
What you staring at that groupie shit
I'm used to this, she ain't used to that
She in Disney Land with that Goofy shit
Wassup
I don't take em' to the crib
I take em' to hotel suites
Never know which room it is
I got about four damn keys
I'm used to that, she ain't
Used this, that's goofy shit
Just order that
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
Would you like to leave?
He ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Whoa, ordinary
Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary
Ordinary whoa, ordinary, ordinary
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
Don't you hate an ordinary nigga? I do
Drinkin' on ordinary liquor, we don't
Niggas spendin' ordinary money, woah
We don't never fuck with basic bitches
That sound crazy
That sound crazy trigga