Wishing (Remix)

[Intro: Tory Lanez, DJ Drama] Shorty, this gon' be your favorite song DJ Drama And this is the remix Baby, I don't know about you, but my wish came true Matter of fact, let me take you on another round [Verse 1: Fabolous, DJ Drama, Chris Brown] Told her save my number under "Big Dipper" Got her wishin' on a star (Loso) Save my number under "Big Tipper" Got her blowin' kisses from the bar I wish you could stay, but when you walk away You look delicious from far She roll up on me, then they get lit Girl, you my Swisher cigar (Woo) Shorty rather lay by the poolside Than stay by a fool's side Been sleepin' on yourself too long Time to flip the pillow over to the cool side Don't need the tea, baby, I got the juice You wanna hang, baby, I got the noose I got the Ace, baby, I got the D'USSÉ I gotta beat, baby, like I produce (Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga) Come through the stu', let you hear somethin' nice Bring that shit back, let you hear somethin' twice Ask how to keep drama clear from her life Said, "I don't know, girl, but here's some advice Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys" (Yeah) Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys (Yeah) Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys (Hol' up) Hold up, I'm who you been cravin' for The one that you save it for Hop in the shower and shave it for Come and watch "Power" the day before Lay up with me while your man be suspicious Rub your booty 'til you grant me three wishes I'ma hit for every call that she misses Every time I shoot my shot, it be swishin' (Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga) Every time I shoot my shot, it be swishin' (Yeah) This the remix, so I know what she wishin' [Verse 2: Trey Songz, DJ Drama] I hit it once and she want me to stroke again (Remix, Trigga) I get it wet like a super soaker gun, yeah (I like it!) Now she lookin' for me like I'm on the run She think I'm the one (Ooh), say she finna cum (Say she finna cum) She gon' bust it, she gon' bust it, bust it, I know When she suck it, she don't ever touch it, oh no (I like it!) She be screamin', "Beat it up" (Beat it), then she beggin', "Go soft" Then she tell me, "Speed it up" (Speed it), now she beggin', "No more" I go crazy on your spot Tickle, tickle, lick a lot, then she kiss the tippy top Then it turn to slippy sloppy Didn't waste not a drop when she caught me I got the juice, she let it splash on me (Oh, oh, nasty) Know I'm the truth, ain't gotta ask 'bout me (Yeah) [Chorus: Trey Songz, Trey Songz & Chris Brown] Baby, you know who I am Girl, I know just who you are (Hol' up) Ain't gotta rush into shit Bein' in love is too hard (It's too hard) I'm tired of all these flashin' lights We should just fuck in the dark Once you let me in it I'ma get to switchin', different positions Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga (Oh, oh, oh) Wishin' that I was your nigga (Woo), yeah (Ayy) Wishin' that I was your nigga (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah Wishin' that I was your nigga (Your, your) Once you let me in it I'ma get to switchin', different positions Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga [Verse 3: Jhené Aiko, DJ Drama] Know you've been hopin' and prayin' (Jhené, holla at 'em) 'Cause I've been right here and I heard every word you was sayin' You've been complainin' Well, who did it, baby? And do you need savin'? Well, I'll be your savior From all of your exes that you've been regrettin' You shouldn't be sweatin' them I can do you better, uh I'll be your mothafuckin' genie in the bottle Rub me down, you can fuck me 'til tomorrow 'Til the sun come up, yeah I'm grantin' all of your wishes I ain't nothin' like none of these bitches And I'll have you wishin' that I was your woman [Verse 4: Tory Lanez, DJ Drama] Oh, it got realer I cannot feel her I know my ex-bitch is tryna fuck, but don't No, I'm not Tiller (Tory) Tell a ho I'm Godzilla Monster in the wet-wet, I kill it Dope dick, you better believe I sell it Hit it so hard, you believe I nailed it down Hit it, but I held shit down You know I done held this shit right down All on the corner, go hustlin' on it Just so I could take you out of town They ain't ballin', baby, they be out of bounds I just smoke that pussy like I'm out a ounce I can get that body tweakin' for you, baby You just keep it clean and squeaky for me, baby (Mm) You can tell by the way that a young nigga treat you Body so curvy in a dress that's see-through Lookin' so good, I'll fuck you all in front of these people [Chorus: Chris Brown] Baby, you know who I am And, girl, I know just who you are (Hol' up) We ain't gotta rush into shit 'Cause bein' in love is too hard (Hol' up) I'm tired of all these flashin' lights Girl, we should just fuck in the dark Once you let me in it I'ma get to switchin', different positions Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga (Ooh, woah) Wishin' that I was your nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah Wishin' that I was your nigga, yeah Once you let me in it I'ma get to switchin', different positions Have that ass wishin' that I was your nigga [Outro: DJ Drama, Chris Brown] You wanna know what my wish was? It's for your wish to come true It's all I ever wanted Wishin' that I was your nigga Feels good, don't it? Wishin' that I was your nigga Ooh, woah, wish I was yours Keep wishin' Haha, wishin' that I was your nigga I'ma keep grantin'