Red Handed lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Sevyn Streeter)

 If you would just end it, girl, I'd just walk away

I wouldn't give a damn, I would just give up on us

But I need you (Oh)

What you doing? You doing the same shit

You're just taking the heart that I gave you

And you breaking the home that I made for you

And you say that I'm paranoid

Trippin', I'm on your phone tryna find them other boys

Trippin', 'cause I


Fallen, I'm headed fast

About to crash for your love

But there's no love with no trust


Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy

Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in

On somewhere else, way back

'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed


I said, "Girl, who's on the phone?"

She said, "Nothing, I'll tell you later"

I said, "No, girl, tell me now"

She said, "Why you acting crazy?"

Why I'm acting crazy?

'Cause I wanna know who it is on the phone with my baby (Yeah)

She said, "Baby, stop tripping

I was talking to my girls"

"Then why them numbers show up blocked, babe?

Guess she must have changed it

Girl, I don't know what kind of game you playing (Yeah)

And I don't wanna say shit 'cause I'm


Falling, I'm headed fast

About to crash for your love

But there's no love with no trust


Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

(Start to believe)

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low (Whoa)

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy (Yeah)


You're not the criminal

Feel like you wanna lose

Running with my heart

But I'm not catching you

In the back of my head, always knew the truth

But it hurts, it still hurts

I gave you everything, look what I get back

All the shit I bought for you, wish I could take it back

But I can't

Call it my intuition, I saw all this coming, oh


Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy

Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in

On somewhere else, way back

'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed

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