Artist/Band:
Trey Songz
Lyrics for Song: Grub On
Lyrics for Album: Trey Day [2007]
Damn, I'm so hungry
Plus I'm layin'
What time is it?
I tell you what
Verse 1
It's 5 o'clock in the morning
And the club is over
Shorty, let's go get our grub on, grub on, grub on
I had way too much to drink
And I need to get sober
So let's go get our grub on, grub on, grub on
Baby, let's get outta here
I know a place not far from here
That I can get that grub on, grub on, grub on
I said my stomach's growling so crazy
Can you please feed me, baby
Girl, let me get my grub on
Bridge
No cheese steak or eggs(I don't a taste for that)
I don't pancakes or bacon (I don't have a taste for that)
Girl i want something fulfilling that's going to fill my appetite
Girl, you're the only that can make it alright
Chorus
Will you be my IHOP baby
Can I place my order
Food in here is crazy
24 hours
Round the clock you open
Baby, here's a tip
You hop on top of me
I hop on top of you
Verse 2
I'm thinking about going for seconds
Maybe some dessert
yeah I still tryna get my grub on
And when I taste your coffee with sugar and cream
This spot is where I belong
Cake and whipped cream
So divine
I could eat here all the time
Is there a doggy bag I can take home
Tellin you, if you ain't taste it
I think you better call your waitress
Cuz' IHOPs open til the early morning
Bridge
No fruit, cakes or salads (I don't have a taste for that)
Lookin for a meal with the balance (something that can satisfy me)
Girl, I want something fulfilling
That's going to take care of my cravings
So girl,tell me can you feel me?
(Chorus)
I like that blueberry syrup
I like that strawberry syrup
Now, baby lay your body down and let me lick it all up
Now baby let's get you seated
Don't need a plate to (WHOO) get a good meal
It's real, baby
Let me show you, girl it's real
It's just going to be me and you
We going to grub 'til we full
So tell me it's cooooool
(Chorus repeat)
Will you be my IHOP baby
Can I place my order
Food in here is crazy
24 hours
Round the clock you open
I'll give you a big tip
You hop on top of me
I hop on top of you
Now, give me that rooty-tooty
That fresh 'n' fruity
That, that big ol' booty
Now, come and do me
Grub on til fade
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