Trey Songz and Justin Bieber - Foreign

Et Justin Bieber (uh huh), foreign
Les filles aux quatre coins du monde (Trigga, Trigga)
Profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud (Bieber)
This is the remix (yeah)
JB
That foreign, foreign (yeah, Trigga)
(Ooh yeah) That foreign, foreign
That foreign, that foreign, foreign

Let's get goin', oh you foreign, no complainin', only moanin'
Dominican, Puerto Rican, yeah, you know they do it for me (uh huh)
Have you seen that new Ferrari on my mind that thing is foreign (uh huh)
If it had some wings, we'd be flyin', we'd be soarin'
Ah-ah-ah, when I'm in it I'll be thinkin' I don't want this thing to stop (no)
No-o-o, but I'm thinking+' that you're winnin' if you make it to the top floor
That probably means you make me feel some type of way (way)
Shoutout Miami for having so many foreign babes (babes)

She only been here for two weeks (two weeks, two weeks)
(Came with her girls) came with her girls and they tryna leave with me, yeah
(She workin' hard) she workin' hard like she tryna get a visa (visa)
(The way she twerk it) the way she twerk it I just might pull out my visa

After we leave girl, you know where you goin' (where you goin')
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leavin' 'til the mornin' ('til the mornin')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's borin' (that shit's borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (cop that foreign)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
(She got on that 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 now, now, now)
I know it's never borin' (never borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign)
Uh huh

Just got back from Africa, I swear I saw about fifty thousand queens (woo)
(This is the remix) touched down in Paris, had her waitin', had her waitin' for me
Like ooh la la la (la), oh oui oui (oui), c'est la vie (vie)
Off up in the islands, screams turn to silence (ah)
Fuck, drink, sleep
Hit it seven days 'cause you know your man's weak
Make your body talk, know to make that thing speak, such a freak

She only been here for two weeks (for two weeks)
Came with her girls and they tryna leave with me (with me, with me)
She workin' hard like she tryna get a visa
(The way she twerk it) the way she twerk it I just might pull out my visa
Finna give you that work (uh oh-ooh)

After we leave girl, you know where we goin'
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't gettin' home 'til the mornin' ('til the morn')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit borin' (that shit borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (cop that foreign)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
(She got on that 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 now, now, now)
I know it's never borin'
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 (deep though)
And you can give me all 'em besos, just stay low, do what I say so
Fuck me now, oh damn, shawty go ham, do with no hands
Got me so high, Holland, Amsterdam, Iceland, China, Tokyo, Japan (that foreign)

Don't understand what she speaks (that foreign), but I break her body down (sheesh)
Just like the beat, ayy JB what's the word out on the street?
No matter who she's with, if she hear the remix

After we leave girl, you know where you goin' (you know where you goin')
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leavin' 'til the mornin' ('til the morn')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's borin' (that shit's borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (cop that foreign)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
(She got on a that 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 now, now, now)
I know it's never borin' (never borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
Cop that foreign
That foreign (this is the remix)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (Trigga, trigga, trigga)
That foreign (this is the remix)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (this is the remix)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (this is the remix)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (this is the remix)

Written by:
Kenneth Coby, Tremaine Neverson, Josh Gilmore, Kevin Coby

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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