She Want A Singa lyrics - Chris Brown

 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Little inflated Bahamas shades, oops

Bright as the sun (Sun, sun, sun)

But you can copy the rest, I'm the best

I'm already the one (One, one, one)

You're down, you're down

Let the paramedics sweep you away, away

Medicated so I can't feel my face, my face

Brain rattlin' but check out my Js (Js, Js, Js)

You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan

And she wanna see me stand up

Your girl, she wanna get stuck

Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands

And show her how it feel again

And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa

Lookin' at your booty, so amazed

Where did you get it from?

I got that gold records, double XL

You want my water gun

Can I wear it out, it out?

Let's be frank about it, I want it now, it now

Bring more shots and get you back to the house

I know you want it, girl, what you talkin' 'bout?

Hey, hey

You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan

And she wanna see me stand up

Your girl, she wanna get stuck

Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands

And show her how it feel again

And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

'Cause she, 'cause she, she don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause she don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, you better sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(You better sit your ass down, you better)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa (Hey)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, hey, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa

(Get it, yeah)

She don't want no rapper, want a—

Look at Breeze (Yeah), Polo V (Yeah)

Enzo shiny, you don't notice me (Uh)

Endos, nah, I don't blow no trees

And my gas tank full so I ain't on E

She wanna roll with a star

I think it's 'bout time I let it go that far

'Cause I already know when I can win that heart

'Cause she keep her booty bouncin' like a bungee cord

Or, never no trampoline

'Cause all the good girls comin' come with me

Hold up, wait, stop

Ayy, I like your face

But I don't see that when you move your waist

Come on, lil' mama, let me take his place

And the other dude's lame, he's a frosted flake

When singers come around, we shut 'em down

That's just the way it goes

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa