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45 lyrics - Chris Brown

And I'm like Jordan wearing 45
I told you I was coming back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was coming back
45, 45, going back like I ain't leave
45, 45, I been nice since 23
Balling hard, balling hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know

Now why you keep me going? Why you keep me going?
Knowing it can't stop a nigga
But I know they know, and they already know it
Yeah I know I'm on but I'll still off a nigga, woah
Before we even talking, what's your offer nigga? Woah
Make sure that bank account is looking proper, nigga
Make sure my niggas eating steak and lobster nigga
We hustle hard, you hardly hustle, that's your problem nigga
Question us and we can solve it, what's your problem nigga?
Funny how these busters turn to Prima Donna niggas
My whole team, my whole team, yeah we looking like the Bulls in 92 and 93, yeah
My whole team, my whole team, yeah you know it's OHB, 45

And I'm like Jordan wearing 45
I told you I was coming back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was coming back
45, 45, going back like I ain't leave
45, 45, I been nice since 23
Balling hard, balling hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know

Now why you keep me going? Why you keep me going?
Knowing it can't stop a nigga
They quick to try and put my shit out in the open
Yeah it's cool, I ain't forgot it nigga
Now these famous bitches started blowing up my line again
Basic bitches calling cause they bank accounts is minusing, no
Money ain't a problem, we got commas boy, woah
If you don't want these problems, save the drama boy, woah
Fame for the real ones, shut the roster boy, woah
And my niggas still gon' eat that steak and lobster boy, woah
My whole team, my whole team, yeah we looking like the Bulls in 92 and 93, yeah
My whole team, my whole team, yeah we looking hard to beat

And I'm like Jordan wearing 45
I told you I was coming back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was coming back
45, 45, going back like I ain't leave
45, 45, I been nice since 23
Balling hard, balling hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know

I'mma spend a 100 racks in K.O.D
You know they sucking dick if they in V.I.P
Told the waitress to roll up, bitch forget the drinks
All this money in the air, the pussy follow me
A .45 on my side, I'm 'bout to drive
Trap jumping out the jam, think I can fly
45, 23, bounce
Money I'm counting, wanna be like Mike

And I'm like Jordan wearing 45
I told you I was coming back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was coming back
45, 45, going back like I ain't leave
45, 45, I been nice since 23
Balling hard, balling hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know

A Lot Of Love lyrics - Chris Brown

A lot of love
A lot of love
A lot of love
A lot of love

Feels like the world is on your shoulders
Don't let em get you down
Through all the prejudice and violence
Your heart still can smile, you gotta go
Ooh child, things are gonna get easier
And all the pain will go away, starting today

It's time to help each other try
You can do it all it takes is, a lot of love
I need it, a lot of love
Cause I'm giving, a lot of love
Yeah, a lot of love
A lot of love

Things are gonna be the way that they should be
With all the children running freely
No more war on TV
Open your heart and then you'll finally succeed
Hey, and everyone will finally be free

It's time to help each other try
You can do it all it takes is, a lot of love
I need it, a lot of love
Cause I'm giving, a lot of love
Yeah, a lot of love
A lot of love

Ayo (IamSu! Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga) (feat. IamSu!)

I need you [x8]

[IamSu!:]
Hbk the gang
Nothin' like these other lames
Flow hot, bet I get her wet like the summer rain
Gold teeth, wrist and chain
Brand new everything
You got what it take to hang with the Sudi Mane
They wanna know where I been, what I'm into
Keep a new pair everyday like a gym shoe
You can't stop us, don't even attempt to
Rap tight, plus the beat slap like a pimp do
Uh, when she with you she wanna check her phone
Lemme be the Doc, lemme run and check up on her
Game tight like I mack, tell her check the tone
Weed loud in the crowd like a megaphone
Yeah, on stage they be beggin' for me
Tell lil' baby no panties under leggings for me
So I could see her shake that ass
I'ma teach her how to flip that [?]

[Chris Brown:]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Tyga:]
Ahhh! Aye babe this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got a engine for a trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she no hablé
But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Looking in the mirror like I wish I could be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I don't lie, hold my dick, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like

[Chris Brown:]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

I'm in a Royce, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking
Money, decision-making only worried about stunting
She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing
I wanna see her body (bodyyyy)
She said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We loving, she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Chris Brown (Tyga):]
Huh, look, alright
Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
(Uh, you losing money, I windmills Dr. J
She going to follow my lead, Simon Says)
Paper, paper, I'm riding scrapers in California
Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us
(Never been an outcast that stank on ya
From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)
We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican
Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians
(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
(Yeah we poppin' like)

[Chris Brown:]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Tyga:]
This that fly shit, King shit only
Drop top, no roof - ahhh!

Back To Sleep (Remix 2) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. August Alsina, Miguel & Trey Songz)

[Verse 1: August Alsina]
I just wanna rock you all night long
Believe me when we both want your love
I wanna get into you so deep I'm touching your soul
No holding back, baby, let go
I'm about to hit that, it's 'bout to make you climax
All that you can get back to sleep soon
Or you can take the day off so that I can stay off in it
You can stretch up to the roof
Let me dive deep in your mind
Ain't got time, you're lost and I feel it
I know you're ready for this sexual healing

[Chorus: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl
Oh, girl
Don't say a word, no, don't you talk
Don't stop it now, don't stop it now
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

[Verse 2: Miguel]
Deep, babe, I know exactly how to treat you
Fuck you like a poet, babe
You're nasty and I know it, babe
I'm talking mind sex, cause I'll fuck your mind first
Then I fuck you crazy, you'll come every time, baby
You know daddy's home, baby, you know that's right
Spit on it, choke, grab on your throat, cum for me, beg for it
Baby, I got that bomb dick
Tell your sister and your mom that I don't beg
Cause I fuck you like I hate you
But I kiss you like I miss you
Ooh, you got that jacuzzi and I got that Messi for you

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Miguel]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Open up, open up, baby girl
No, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Baby, I know it's late, yeah
I've been so frustrated
Today's been a little bit hard on me
And I just had to call and tell you I'm missing you
Oh, all the things I'll do to you once I get in the room
I hope you're in the mood
Just leave the keys to the door the same place you left them before
I'll be there around 4, you know what I came for
Oh, baby, assume the position
We 'bout to try every position
Play your games, tomorrow you gon' have to redo them braids
Cause I'mma sweat 'em out
Baby, spread 'em out
You know what to do with them legs and I know what to do with this head
Cause you got all of the right features
Baby, you're wet as the Caribbean beaches
I wanna dive all in your sea
Girl, let me fuck you back to sleep

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Trey Songz]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Rock you with the D, girl
Don't say a word, no, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Ain't sorry that I woke ya
Ain't sorry, 'bout to fuck
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
Go to sleep in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
And rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya
Ain't sorry, 'bout to fuck
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

Back To Sleep (Remix 3) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tank, R. Kelly & Anthony Hamilton)

[Intro - Tank:]
Oh, yeah, it's the general
Come on, kick it off one time, yeah

[Verse 1 - Tank:]
Yeah, I'm kissing, I'm sweating, I'm licking all over your body
Yeah, who else gon beat it like me? Keith Sweat, nobody
Yeah, he was good but I'm really nice, yeah, you let me shoot a deep blank all his life
Yeah, he fell in love after only one night, yeah, and then I ran off on that pussy twice
You always let me in, I got that slick talk
Keep that good wood on me, you loving the stick talk, stick talk
Used to think that we were so the same
I'm all real R&B, these other niggas lame
I'm a wake it up, you got the cake batter
Shit, I'm a bake it up
Put you back to sleep, baby girl no picture
No hoe shit, cause I'm a real nigga

[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don't say a word, no, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

[Verse 2 - R. Kelly:]
Both fell asleep looking so crazy, like blah, blah, blah
Til 6 o'clock in the morning we was going in, like shots, shots, shots
Hit it from the back on my end tops
But now I'm sober, so baby girl turn over oh
Bout to go down, something like a drop top
Taste so sweet I'll be calling that a Pop Tart
Just let me rock
You get some sleep, I'll drive
Yeah, I'm pimping in it, 12 Play gang
Gangsta leaning in it, going crazy
I'm tweaking, get high off that dope pussy
Every time we freaking, baby just let me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Anthony Hamilton:]
Hop up in that eating on, but I'm really all into you
Staring in your eyes, hugging on your waist like a man should
Can't wait for you to come over, let's get it started on the sofa
Hot thighs, long, strong loving, girl I'm gonna put it on you
And I'm here to represent girl
Baby lying there shaking 'til you just can't take it
And I'm here to put it down girl
Let me work on you, go to work on you

[Chorus]

[Outro - Chris Brown:]
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry bout your job, fuck you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love and rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry bout your job, fuck you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

Back To Sleep (Usher & Zayn Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Usher & Zayn)

[Usher:]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Usher baby
Oooh, oh oh oh
I'm gonna love you, yeah
Baby, oooh, oh oh oh
Soon as I touch you there

Come and ride on me like the waves
I flip the pages cause I wrote the book on the way how to sex you up, sex you up
We can do it like I'm on the stage, we'll have an audience
Baby I'll show you the way that I sex you up or I could lick you up and down 'til you say
You love how I eat on that pussy, just might go put a tat on that pussy
That's says Usher, Usher, there's no other, other
Damn girl, yeah you got that juicy, love when I make you cum, I make it gushy
Don't want any other, other, I'm the champion lover, lover
Fuck you to sleep, wake you up again, I be so deep in you, beat it up again
Girl come and sit on my tongue again cause I love to taste you yeah
I can tell you been eating your pineapples, girl your pussy taste like pineapples
Girl when I hit your G, you feel like you gon' be, baby cum for me

[Chris Brown & Usher:]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don't say a word no, girl don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl, rock you back

[Chris Brown:]
Now where you been, it's been a year
Baby I ain't seen you, you know I miss you
Baby let me love you back to sleep once more
And I know we don't speak no more
But I just wanna tell you I'm sorry
For fucking 'round with Keisha and MaKayla
For all the Georgia peaches in Decatur
For all these bitches in the elevator
I just want you to love me
Yeah baby don't test me
You know I'll do it
You want me to say your name girl?
Okay, Karrueche!

Just let me rock, I'mma fuck you back to sleep girl
Oh don't talk to me girl, don't say a word no, girl don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl and rock you back

[Zayn:]
Baby just stay comfortable, I want you as you are
Baby just lay there naked waiting for me
Let's not get emotional, let's be who we are
Can we do that? Can we do that? Can we?
Know it's been a long day, it's about to be a long night
So keep your eyes closed 'til I roll through
So baby when you're feeling like a woman in the sheets
Somebody splitting your knees, don't worry that's me
I'm over here putting work in
Baby you ain't gotta tell me what you want

[Chris Brown:]
Just let me rock and let me love you baby, fuck you back to sleep girl, oh
Don't say a word no, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl and rock you back

Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Right back, rock you back
Right back, rock you back

Bitch I'm Paid lyrics - Chris Brown

Yea, haha
What
Big shit nigga
Like it or not
Look
Leggo

Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
she drop it on the floor, and it's money on the way.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When you talk about that money patty cake, patty cake.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When the media just talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up.
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
Living every fucking day like judgement day.

I'm grinding hard, but this money is calling the shots.
Got that big bank, and this money long, and they sticking they hand in my pot.
With this Rolex I Bowflex, my ears looking like rah.
Better better go ahead with that bullshit, cause I am something you not.
Better put you hands up if you wanna knuckle up, take you for that ride you better buckle up.
I got bands up for them dancers, when your shift is up you can come fuck with us.
It's a real nigga up there, it's some real niggas in here.
Girl better get up on me, before a real nigga disappear.
Got that Ghoster outside waiting, got them posing, cameras hating.
Got my shades on, nigga want to talk that shit I'm elevating.
All my ladies celebrating, if my bitches catch you slipping,
You'll be tied up in my basement, no location, that shit cray.
Haha
What you mean I got a big head?
Oh, you talking about my dick.
What you mean that shit padded?
Oh, you talking about my bitch.
Talking about I'm a light bright?
You talking about my wrist.
Didn't know I could rap, right?
Nah, but this that shit.

Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
she drop it on the floor, and it's money on the way.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When you talk about that money patty cake, patty cake.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When the media just talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up.
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
Living every fucking day like judgement day.

Ya'll not cooperating, my occupation is to occupy, all this fake shit.
Communication with your lady, in my new Mercedes.
We riding around with my top down, to much smoke up in her weave.
Better let that shit air out. (Yikes!)
Better give me that na na, call me dada, and call me papa.
Imma be your cookie monsta, Gold cookie like a nigga Willy Wonka.
But you know a nigga really want ya.
Bang bang, and do the damn thing, and then I hit it again, and make a bitch roll up.
I own this necklace, matter fact all of this my shit.
That's my ring, that's my Range, I'm about to make your bitch my bitch.
I said money ain't never no issue, crying niggas go on get a tissue.
It was crazy in the club last night, and nigga we ain't see you.

Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
she drop it on the floor, and it's money on the way.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When you talk about that money patty cake, patty cake.
I say I'm,
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
When the media just talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up.
Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say,
Living every fucking day like judgement day.

Liquor got me tipsy, I'm slow leaning.
Looking at her titties, she high beaming.
She looking at my chain but, all she really want is my semen.
Imma let her get it, right on her face, clear it up like Naczema.
Now a nigga like me, I can do a rap song any day of the week.
Singing ass nigga, tatted up, ya'll ladies know I'm a freak.
You know I'm a freak, you know I'm a freak.
It's Brezzy bitch, (Yikes!)
A nigga cold on the beat.
Yikes!
Cold as ice!
Yikes!
Breezy

Bitches lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)


I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

[Chris Brown:]
Higher than the moon, nigga what up
They ain't worth it, nigga need to shut up
While I'm in the pussy, face down in the buttock
It ain't shit to her, me im just a fuck up
Fuck a hand shake nigga we ain't brothers
On that West side where they reppin for they colors
If you talking big shit, then my dick will make you stutter
All up in your face like it's butter, [?]
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down
Nasty I'm a king bitch, give a nigga a wipedown
Twenty four bitches, I'm rolling on chrome
My niggas are smoking on that loud
Bitch try to flunt, Imma blow your back out
I ain't thinking bout a nigga that walk past you
Bitch stole my blunt and said she love my tatoos
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she driving on that dick she a damn fool

[Hook:]
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches, i don't want no niggas
Cause the real niggas that post it up already with us

[Chris Brown:]
It's a habit, in the club bottle magic
Fucking with these ratchets no purses they got baskets
Its a hand out, these bitches high feeling guess they addicts
And I ask them are you in like Patrick
Playing with the pussy like it's madden
Fire like a dragon
The one say she like me then they all bandwagon
Been leadin as hoes, but they pretty like a pageant
She said she'd let me cut, I had to stab it, fo real though

[Hook]

[Tyga:]
Audemar, big bitch, big tipper
Super club, 20,000 for the liquor
You see the bitch I'm with, you'll probably never get her
No cop bottles, they're for broke niggas
In the corner posted it up with the dome giver
Money flowin like a wet pussy, thats a long river
So you got your bitch on lock, I'll slim jim her
It's that time of the month, fuck timber
All my niggas got a bottle with a blunt lit up
Before you pop up, throw your set up
Hop in this bitch 'til the club's lights lit up, leave with her
Big spender, a bitch shut up
T-Killa illuminati all through your body
She blow me like a twelve gang shawty you feel me
Pull up in the 'rari, the fuckin life of the party
I'm getting hoes regardless
Before this rap shit, I'm honest

[Hook]

Bombs Away lyrics - Chris Brown

If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

I’m a carnivore, natural born killer so I gotta be
On any damn thing in front of me
In the club, cause I’m gonna eat tonight
I’m a gorilla, like drums on my chest so I gotta beat
When I start to do you know what it means
You can’t leave, not until you battle me
I know you’re out there, somewhere
I feel you and I smell your fear
Bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
Your body is bout to go up
I want you to show off
You pacify time seek [?]
You have been, so it’s time to act
On the world, coming for you now
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for

[Verse]
It’s getting hot and heavy
She looking like she want me
To cut her like a machete
And I’ma give it to her
But that’s only if you let me
I’ma let her catch it, but it’s only the beginning, yeah
She ain’t into nasty but I ain’t mad at all
But she b-b-b-bad and she running from the law
Battle when she dancing on me that’s how I can tell
She a gi jane in the bed for real
I know you’re up there somewhere
I feel you and I smell your fear
Bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
Your body is bout to go up
I want you to show off
You pacify time seek [?]
You have been, so it’s time to act
On the world, coming for you now
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for

[Verse]
It’s like I travel to another dimension
Cause Shawty got my soldiers standing at attention
I’m like yeah it’s the battle of the sexes
I wrap her legs round my head like a necklace
It’s like it’s bombs over Baghdad
And Shawty ass fat so I’ma bag that
M-m-mercy, is what you begging for
I’m standing on the bar screaming
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for
So hold your glasses up if you need more
Whole lot of women but I need more
I got the long sword, like the marine corp
Let me take a stab at it leave your spleen soar
I think I’m King Kong, Godzilla
Go a couple rounds, girl that in Manilla
Now show me who iller
And I’ll show you a mirror
You want that fire, I deliver

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for
If I want, me ready for
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for.

Bring It Back lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. T-Pain)

[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back

[Verse 1 - Chris Brown:]
Every time you see me, I be in a Lamborghini
Counting money, fettuccine, I be on one
She wore a itsy, bitsy, teeny, weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Baby come and get it if you want some
I throw a 50 and now she sitting with me
And if she show a little more skin, I throw more 50s
And I see she got that bad, off that Henny and that 'tron
You talking 'bout that money, boy I bought my money long

[Pre-Chorus - Chris Brown:]
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up

[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
When I hit the club, all the ladies get excited
Stunting one leg on these hoes like a fucking pirate
I cause a fucking riot, you know that I'm the fliest
And I'm jumping out the plane with no parachute hi vest
And when you see me, greet your highness
Let me introduce you to VA's finest
Check the chain and the wrist watch
So much ice on it, I can't hear it tick tock

[Pre-Chorus - Chris Brown:]
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up

[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back

Calypso lyrics - Chris Brown

[Verse 1:]
Don't need your name, girl
Don't need your number
This might seem strange but, can't help but wonder what it would be like just to be with you
Don't need to move fast, just wanna think it through
Like how you hold me, and what you told me
Girl, you don't even know me
Babe, what you tryna do?

[Hook:]
Cause every time I'm lookin' in your eyes
Got me thinkin' bout you, wanna take you home
We need to be alone tonight
Tell me what you want
I wanna find out what you like

[Chorus: x2]
You make me say oooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just wanna love yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo
Don't know what you dooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just lookin' at yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo

[Verse 2:]
I love the way you move, we're on the right track
Don't be a stranger, gal bring that ass back
Know who you came with, and I ain't tryna take his place
But you thinkin' bout leaving with me
It's written on your face
Like how you want me, how your body call's me
Girl, you don't even know me
Babe, what you tryna do?

[Hook:]
Cause every time I'm lookin' in your eyes
Got me thinkin' bout you, wanna take you home
We need to be alone tonight
Tell me what you want
I wanna find out what you like

[Chorus: x2]
You make me say oooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just wanna love yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo
Don't know what you dooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just lookin' at yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo

[Bridge:]
Ohhhh-oh-oh-ohhhh, let me and you dance tonight
And ain't nobody else but me and your girl, girl
My eye's involved this time
Don't know what it is but...

[Chorus: x2]
You make me say oooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just wanna love yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo
Don't know what you dooooooo-oooo-oooo
Just lookin' at yoooooouuuu-oooo-oooo

Can't Say No lyrics - Chris Brown

I can't tell you no
Cause you're irresistible (No)

My heart, my mind
Is spinning at the same time
The thought of you is why
Cause without you girl the sun don't shine

The places we go is straight out of a fairy tale
We're in love all over again

So I can never say
No
Cause you changed my life
I'll never walk away
Cause day by day
Your love (your love)
Your touch (touch)
I'm staying
Cause I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no

You put a spell on me
Girl without you it's hard to breathe
It's like you are my air
Made a man out of me
Cause your love it sets me free
And when I need you you're there

The places we go are straight out of a fairy tale
Baby
We're in love all over again

I can never say no
Cause you changed my life
I'll never walk away
Cause day by day
Your love (your love)
Your touch (touch)
I'm staying
Cause I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no, no, no, no
I could never say
No, no

All my ladies right now
I just wanna' see you smile
Let it shine bright now
If you love me baby scream it out
Say
Ohhh, ohh Ohhhhh Ohhhh
I can never say

I can never say no
Cause you changed my life
I'll never walk away
Cause day by day
Your love (your love)
Your touch (touch)
I'm staying
Cause I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you

I can't tell you no
(I'm in love girl)
I can't tell you no
(When it's raining or it's pouring outside - I'm a' have you by my side)
I can't tell you no
(In love forever - always be together)
I can't tell you no
(Make it last forever - Make it last forever)

Countdown lyrics - Chris Brown

[Chorus]
Lights out, countdown
I want you to take it off right now
It's the countdown, about to wear you out
I just wanna get up in it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I want you to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wear you out!

I’ve been trying to get to you miss lady
All up in your house, fuck you on your couch
Take you to the bed I know you lazy
Then we go up and down, you’re screaming out that this dick amazing
And you gonna make a nigga wanna cuff you and wanna put me in a cage.
And Imma turn that ass out tonight
And I put all my money on it
I know you know my girl molly, so we’re fucking till the morning
You’re dirty, watching me put it on your body
Baby let me turn the lights down

[Chorus]
Lights out, countdown
I want you to take it off right now
It's the countdown, about to wear you out
I just wanna get up in it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I want you to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wear you out!

Imma get all up in it miss lady
And I’ll be kissing and licking on your body
And you can ride me, cause you know this dick stupid, ain’t it?
And Imma roll the red carpet out for that pussy make that pussy famous
And if yo nigga tripping,
Imma chip in and fuck around and make them payments
Girl, what time you want me to pull up to your house
I’ll slip in when he step out
He go out partying with his boys
And I’ll be partying in your mouth
Ga ga gon' head now kiss him, his breath smelling like liquor
I don’t care if you get her, Ima always be that nigga when it's...

[Chorus]
Lights out, countdown
I want you to take it off right now
It's the countdown, about to wear you out
I just wanna get up in it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I want you to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wear you out!

Please don't make it easy
Cause Imma want you.. all night
And you got something to teach me
And baby when I get it, Imma get in it
I'm gonna make love, love!

[Chorus]
Lights out, countdown
I want you to take it off right now
It's the countdown, about to wear you out
I just wanna get up in it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I want you to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wear you out!

Cry No More lyrics - Chris Brown


Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love..
But I did

I feel like somebody dropped a ton of bricks on my stomach (now)
I can't eat
I can't sleep
And it hurts me so deep

I heard people talk about it
And laugh like it'll never happened to me
Now look at me
It caught me
See how quick karma comes around

Who says a man ain't supposed to cry?
Wish I can crawl under a rock somewhere and just die
Just want the pain to go away, today

I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad

Even when it's sunny outside
It still feels like it's raining
No clouds insight
But I still need your umbrella (oh)
Sometimes I wish I would've never let you in
And then, wish I never met you
Fell in love with you
Then I wouldn't feel like I do

Who says a man ain't supposed to cry?
Wish I could crawl under a rock somewhere and just die
I just want the pain to go away, today

I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad

Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love
But I did ooohh

Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me, like this
I just want the pain to go away, today!

I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad

Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it cost me
Never thought it hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love
But I did

Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me like this
Like, like this