Sex in the Lounge
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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I think I gave him a discrete name, he replied with a street name
PR at the Heat game, no ball, repeat game
He addicted to hustle, I'm addicted to fame
Though he packin' that muscle, I'm addicted to brain
I'm addicted to chilling, make a hell of a killing
Don't I stunt on these bitches? Man, I'm bad as a villain
Get the gun, I'ma hunt 'em, when I'm done, I'm a done 'em
When we leaving the lounge, I'ma keep it a hundred
It went down, 'nough said, pull off in that thing, and it's blush red

Sex in the lounge, girl, I'm gon' take ya down
I'm gon' have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
Of our sex in the lounge
I can't believe this has happened to me, girl
Happened to me, girl, oh I

So caught up in this girl
Shawty got me love trapped now
Keeping true to myself, 'cause I'm so into her
'Cause we doing it like nobody's around
And when we do it, I can hear her make a sound
Shawty was singing like me
Had that girl singing, singing like me
She be like, oh, oh, oh, oh, I-I-I-I-I

She looking at me like she want it
I'm over here
She climbing on top of me
I'ma make her scream, her scream

Sex in the lounge, girl, I'm gon' take ya down
I'm gon' have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
Of our sex in the lounge
I can't believe this has happened to me, girl
Happened to me, girl, oh I

Sit that pussy on my bottom lip
Then after that, you know we gotta switch
My house so big, that bitch came with a lobby
We didn't use a rubber, but I came on her body
I lay her down and kiss her neck and talk dirty to her
Like I get that pussy wetter than a dirty sewer
Fuck with me, turn around and bust it open for me
Get on that dick and get that money, go Oprah for me
All you girls don't like me, 'cause they know you love me
But if you scared, go to church, it's open Sunday
I-I dig, I dig in that pussy, guess what I found?
Tunechi Lee and Nicki, sex in the lounge

Sex in the lounge, girl, I'm gon' take ya down
I'm gon' have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
Of our sex in the lounge
I can't believe this has happened to me, girl
Happened to me, girl, oh I

Sex in the lounge, girl, I'm gon' take ya down
I'm gon' have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
Of our sex in the lounge




I can't believe this has happened to me, girl
Happened to me, girl, oh I

Overall Meaning

In Nicki Minaj's song "Sex in the Lounge", the lyrics describe a sexual encounter between the two main characters in a luxurious lounge. The song features Lil Wayne and Bobby V, each giving their own perspective on the sexual experience. Nicki Minaj starts the song off by describing how she discreetly introduced herself to her partner, who responded by giving her his street name. She goes on to explain that despite his love for hustling, she is addicted to fame, and although he may have muscles, she is attracted to his intelligence.


As the song progresses, Lil Wayne takes over, rapping about the sexual encounter in detail, each rapper adding their own unique flair to the song. The lyrics are explicit but convey the pleasure they derive from each other. The song ends with Nicki Minaj and Lil Wayne singing together, expressing their surprise at the intensity of the sexual experience they just shared.


Overall, "Sex in the Lounge" is a sexual anthem that highlights the performers' confidence and unapologetic pursuits of pleasure.


Line by Line Meaning

I think I gave him a discrete name, he replied with a street name
I tried to keep things low key by calling him something else, but he wanted to keep it real with his street name.


PR at the Heat game, no ball, repeat game
Public relations at a Miami Heat game where we didn't watch the basketball, just enjoyed hanging out.


He addicted to hustle, I'm addicted to fame
He's all about getting money, I'm all about getting famous.


Though he packin' that muscle, I'm addicted to brain
Even though he might have a good physique, I'm more interested in their intelligence.


I'm addicted to chilling, make a hell of a killing
I love to kick back and relax, but still make a lot of money doing it.


Don't I stunt on these bitches? Man, I'm bad as a villain
Aren't I impressive and intimidating to these other women? I'm like a villain in their eyes.


Get the gun, I'ma hunt 'em, when I'm done, I'm a done 'em
I'll take on anyone who gets in my way, and when I'm finished, they'll be finished too.


When we leaving the lounge, I'ma keep it a hundred
When we leave this place, I'll be completely honest with you.


It went down, 'nough said, pull off in that thing, and it's blush red
Something crazy happened, and that's all we need to say about it. We then drove away in a fancy, pink car.


Sex in the lounge, girl, I'm gon' take ya down I'm gon' have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound Of our sex in the lounge I can't believe this has happened to me, girl Happened to me, girl, oh I
Having sex in the lounge, I'm going to make you scream so much that everyone will hear us. I can't believe this is actually happening to me.


So caught up in this girl Shawty got me love trapped now Keeping true to myself, 'cause I'm so into her 'Cause we doing it like nobody's around And when we do it, I can hear her make a sound Shawty was singing like me Had that girl singing, singing like me She be like, oh, oh, oh, oh, I-I-I-I-I
I'm completely absorbed by this girl, she's captured my heart. I'm staying true to my values, because I'm so into her. We're being intimate like no one else is around, and I love hearing her sing and make sounds like me.


She looking at me like she want it I'm over here She climbing on top of me I'ma make her scream, her scream
She's giving me a look that says she wants to do it, so I'm just waiting. She climbs on top of me and I'm going to make her scream so loud.


Sit that pussy on my bottom lip Then after that, you know we gotta switch My house so big, that bitch came with a lobby We didn't use a rubber, but I came on her body I lay her down and kiss her neck and talk dirty to her Like I get that pussy wetter than a dirty sewer Fuck with me, turn around and bust it open for me Get on that dick and get that money, go Oprah for me All you girls don't like me, 'cause they know you love me But if you scared, go to church, it's open Sunday I-I dig, I dig in that pussy, guess what I found? Tunechi Lee and Nicki, sex in the lounge
I put my mouth on her and then we switch. My house is so big that it has a lobby. We didn't use protection, but I finished on her body. I lay her down, kiss her neck, and say dirty things to her. I make her really wet down there. If you mess with me, turn around and show me what you got. Get on top and work hard, just like Oprah. All you girls may act like you don't like me, but secretly, you love me. If you're scared, go to church. I went digging and found Tunechi Lee and myself having sex in the lounge.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Onika Tanya Maraj, Bobby Wilson, M Hall, E Wilson, Safaree Lloyd Samuels

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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

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(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

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