One Of Those Nights lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Will.I.Am)



[Chris Brown:]
Okay, wassup, you feeling alright?
I'm good, feels like one of those nights

[Pre-Hook - Chris Brown:]
I got my crew with me and I brought my swagger too
We ain't hit the door, you better check your attitude
Okay okay you do you your thing, I ain't mad at you
But I'm on a different level, check your latitude

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
I think it may be one of those nights
It feels like one of those nights
Yeah it's gotta be one of those nights
Oh yeah it feels like one of those

[Chris Brown & Will.I.Am:]
Nights [x10]
I think it might be one of those
Nights [x10]
Oh yeah it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, watch me as I elevate
I got my peoples with me, we about to celebrate tonight
Night [x5]
Celebrate tonight

[Chris Brown:]
Okay them other clubs ain't jumpin' I am bored of it, I'm bored of it
Them hating people people I'm ignoring it, ignoring it
More drinks are on the way and yes I ordered it, I ordered it
And you don't have to pay cause I afforded it, okay

[Will.I.Am:]
I keep the party fuckin' jumpin' cause I'm rockin' funky beats
I be up inside this bitch just playing heat that melt ya feet
All the ladies getting crazy to that big fat bass
When I step inside this bitch It's like I own this fuckin' place
I'm in the house

[Hook]

[Chris Brown & Will.I.Am:]
Nights [x10]
I think it might be one of those
Nights [x10]
Oh yeah it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, watch me as I elevate
I got my peoples with me, we about to celebrate tonight
Night [x5]
Celebrate tonight

[Chris Brown:]
Look, I got them bottles of that ooey
Super model, super groupies
I be spittin, call it luge
I'm the shit, Mr. Poopy
With all this smoke and all these lights
So turnt up, it's one of them nights
401, that's what I like
But I gotta know if you're fucking, right

[Will.I.Am:]
Hoes is on the floor, just rockin' 'em, just rockin' 'em
Pop lock and shock and shufflin' on top of em, on top of em
I'm Will.I.am, and still I am, so ill I am, I'm killin' em
In the club just chillin' with them ladies and them

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Chris Brown & Will.I.Am:]
Nights [x10]
I think it might be one of those
Nights [x10]
Oh yeah it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, watch me as I elevate
I got my peoples with me, we about to celebrate tonight
Night [x5]
Celebrate tonight

Feels like one of those nights

Put It Up lyrics - Chris Brown (with Rihanna)

[Rihanna:]
Baby you don't need to be scared of me
I guarantee that I'm not a mistake
I'mma give you all of my love
And I hope that you won't misplace it
You created this shit
Going insane with all of this fear
Can't turn my back on it
I'm in love gotta' face it

[Chris Brown:]
You're the only one I wanna stay on the phone with
Oh the late night Skype sex
On that young shit
Girl you keep it one hunnit
Always gon' hold me down
You know you're the number one
Girl I'mma work you out

[Chris Brown & Rihanna:]
Ain't got much to say
I ain't about to make you wait
I'm just gon' take you from here
Girl let's ride away
Let's elevate, just elevate
Yeah girl let me take you for a ride

[Hook - Chris Brown & Rihanna:]
Baby let me change your life
Promise it will be alright
Baby take my hand tonight
Let me set you free now
Sweatin' like a waterbed (on me)
Keep puttin' that thang (on me)
Like you never did before
I'm gon' explore all of your body
Put it up right there, right there
Right there, right there
Put it up right there (I'm gon' explore all of your body)
Put it up right there
Put it up right there (I love, I love you)
I'm gon' explore all of your body

[Chris Brown & Rihanna:]
I'mma write my name with my tongue on your back baby
Come on, just let me
I know you're ready
And even if there is a crowd
Let 'em see it
I'mma give you some more
Just let 'em all just say what they wanna say
That's how I feel, cause I'm in love
And the temperature just heats up
When I'm with you, don't be scared
When I start to go down and I lick you
Rubbin' and kissin' and lickin' on your body
When I go down and oh I'm gon' miss you
Gonna need your body right now
Cause I know it's an issue
And I'm hyperventilating right now
I can't breathe, If I ain't with you
I need your body like right now
I need your body like right now
Lay your head, on my bed
Baby tell me if you want the lights down
Your property, treat me like I'm your property
Do what you wanna, take command
I'm about to be your biggest fan
Your property, treat me like I'm your property
Do what you wanna, take command
I'm about to be your biggest fan

[Hook]

[Chris Brown & Rihanna:]
Looking for too many places
Searching high and low for you
I'm stronger when I'm close to you
I'm seeing all familiar faces
Girl it's all about you, only you in my life
And I say, "You like playing with my heart?"
Baby, please don't do this to me
Cause I'm in love
Can I get a little bit? One more kiss?
Yeah I don't wanna miss it

[Hook]

Right Here lyrics - Chris Brown

Look at us, never thought it would be you
Who found new, girl we may never know
It's enough knowing that I won't lose my way
But getting here wasn't easy

We bend, don't break that's the story of us
No give or take, didn't get me nowhere
I've learned from the hurt along the way
And it brought me right to you babe

[Hook:]
I'm taking every road under the sun
Every dead-end love brought another one
I should be fuming at all the time we wasted
But a million wrongs lead me right to, right to you
Right here, I'm right here with you
Feels right here, so right here with you
Right here, I'm right here with you
Feels right here, so right here with you

We've got scars, some of them you gave me, some of them I caused
That doesn't matter now
We both know the worst part is over
Ain't no letting go (letting go)

We bend, don't break that's the story of us
No give or take, didn't get me nowhere
I've learned from the hurt along the way
And it brought me right to you babe

[Hook]

Hearts are like cars just racing on broken pavement
Going nowhere fast, still we stay on the gas
Love don't ride easy and it ain't always pretty
Yeah I know cause I've taken every road

[Hook]

Second Serving lyrics - Chris Brown

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you [x2]

From the moment I saw you
I stopped everything cause nothing else mattered
Cause I had to have you
And I knew I couldn’t get nothing better
It felt like destiny
When cupid shot me with an arrow through my heart
When you’re next to me
I’m stupid in love

And your body’s telling me something
And we be sweating, making love
Bed bumping
Ooooh I hear you screaming
You’re yelling “give it to me daddy, I need it”

Girl you, you done made me change
Got me thinking about giving you this ring
It might seem strange but I
Love the way you make me feel when we sexing
We could do it on the plane
Even outside in the cold and rain
Girl, when we’re loving
I need a second serving of you

Ooh your lips I taste
And Imma slide my hands down to your waist
Damn I wish I could
Keep you prisoner for just a day
Got me thinking could you have my kids?
Big house and a dog, you my wife
Imma ‘bout to go all out
Take it all off ‘cause it’s going down tonight

And your body’s telling me something
And we be sweating, making love
Bed bumping
Ooooh, I hear you screaming
You’re yelling “give it to me daddy I need it”

Girl you
Well you know the rest
You done made me change (you done made me)
Got me thinking about giving you this ring (oh girl)
It might seem strange but I
Love the way you make me feel when we sexing
We could do it on the plane (oh yeah)
Even outside in the cold and rain
Girl, when we’re loving
I need a second serving of you

Take my hand
Let me put this ring on your finger
I’m your man
Girl, you got an R&B singer
And it’s a party (oh)
A party
Yeah it’s a party

Girl you make me!
You done made me change
Got me thinking about giving you this ring (girl)
It might seem strange but I (I, oooh)
Love the way you make me feel when we sexing
We could do it on the plane (yeah)
Even outside in the cold and rain
Girl, when we’re loving
I need a second serving of you

Oh, oh
I need a second serving tonight babe
I need a second serving tonight baby

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you [until song fades out]

See Through lyrics - Chris Brown

She's like a diamond in the rough, she's my passion;
Super Nova the brightest star, the main attraction
Only she motivates my heart to beat like it's pacing
So I put her up on a pedestal,
All up under her like a basement
But I wonder if she'll notice me

Yeah, that girl I see her,
And baby I promise I will make you a believer tonight
This an introduction to your seduction,
I promise you'll be alright

[Chorus:]
You are treating me like I'm see through, just like I'm see through
My heart breaks like I'm made of glass
Girl, you are treating me like I'm see through, just like I'm see through
You're just like adrenaline babe

My desire, infrared on ya heart, I see its fire
And I just want to cool you down
Baby just hear me out, I think that she's looking right now
Baby all I want to do is save ya,
And if this is a dream don't wanna wake up from this,
Come here, can you hear me, can you see me, my dear

Yeah, that girl I see her,
And baby I promise I will make you a believer tonight
This an introduction to your seduction,
I promise you'll be alright, yeah

[Chorus]

What I gotta do for you to notice me
I'm Breezy ain't nobody cold as me
With all this ice on I'm supposed to freeze
But I put that fur on call it polar b
E.A.R. she play hard,
Worship her she should play God
Fresh cut I'm a king call me Caesar
Need to listen up H.E.A.R.
Ha, I could've picked her, but a nigga really wanted you
Only had one whip first, but fuck it
I don't mean to curse, now I got a few
A couple cribs, some banging views, the only thing missing
In it is me and you, but while I swim in it
You can see the pool, but I live in a glass house
I'm see through ha

[Chorus]

Sex You Back To Sleep lyrics - Chris Brown

I know it's late, I know it's late
And, baby, I can't focus, focus
I just flew in town today
I'm hoping that you notice. Did you notice?
I just posted my landing, oh
Wondering if the same old understanding stands

I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around 'bout 3:30
Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up

Just let me ride, fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

Now where you at? Just dropped my bags
I'm coming through to meet ya, oh, yeah, to meet ya, oh
I know you're almost half asleep but you know I might just reach ya (reach ya, baby)
I know you're almost half asleep but you know how much I need ya (need ya, baby)
Girl, I need ya, oh (need ya, baby)
Gon' gimme that spare key, oh
But if you keep the door unlocked, be ready, oh

I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around by 3:30
Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up

Just let me ride, I'mma fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Baby, just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
I know you want me, how you feel me 'cause you never disagree
So when you wake from your sleep, girl

Just let me ride, fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back

Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

Shabba lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. WizKid, Hoody Baby & Section Boyz)

[WizKid:]
Something like shabba
Something like shabba
Something like shabba
Something like shabba

[Chris Brown:]
My niggas, we fuck up some commas
Some of them dirty like shabba
Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, they pull up with choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you clowns
I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the lobster
I put that girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but that bitch living in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah

[WizKid:]
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
10 gold rings like shabba, yeah
Something like shabba
She got me rolling through like shabba
Something like shabba
Ride in the Benz like shabba
Something like shabba
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba

[Hoody Baby:]
Shawty ride with a nigga through the west coast
Downtown pimp, I done left hoes
My life so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd surf for my next show
All of my niggas is trappers
We take the dope on the road
You see that I'm on the corner
We selling dope at the shows
You see the ice on my wrist
You see my neck full of gold
Boy, you at home with your girlfriend
I got a house full of hoes
Homie, I stay on the road
I make a play, then I go
I got a house full of cocaine
They wanna play in the snow

[Inch:]
Bet four at chance that her name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I ain't a passer
I got a one peng ting that cooks me pasta
I chuck bands in the Benz, chuck ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna gimme goodie good good
But she done told me this hoody too hood
My gyal wan' smoke dope in the hood
I told her hold on baby, go suck on this wood

[WizKid:]
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
10 gold rings like shabba, yeah
Something like shabba
She got me rolling through like shabba
Something like shabba
Ride in the Benz like shabba
Something like shabba
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba

[Littlez:]
She wanna shut up
Gyal wanna get with a trapper
Blowing on sense with the grubber
Gold tee like shabba
Trap boy turned rapper
She go down south, then back up
Man can't, why fuck no slapper
Man bust that ting to my brudda
Sent P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the guala
Man bet' have some manners
Tings yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal looking proper
Give her shots like a chopper
Bad joints rolling up the grams
Wanna love a man like I'm shabba

[Deepee:]
She seeing gold chains and cocaine
Spend coco dance on the dope
So a nigga aim that so string
I pray a nigga never touch my homie
Man down if you touch my homie
Man down, man down, man down
Lift her up, make her home shake
I got the Gs like I'm OJ
We serving P for the cocaine
It's up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I ain't giving up no names
Amnes' coming in plentily
Amnes' coming in loads, aye
Hand on my friend here put her hand
On my friend, get toasty

[WizKid:]
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
10 gold rings like shabba, yeah
Something like shabba
She got me rolling through like shabba
Something like shabba
Ride in the Benz like shabba
Something like shabba
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba

[Swift:]
Through the street with a bracker
No key, getting mon' up
Smoke ki' like my brother
Gold tee like shabba
Ring ring, setting one up
OG selling packer
TU, that's turn up
Walked in, front the run up
Uck face tryna uck us
T like, man shut up
Sea side getting guala
Gyal give a man utter
Daylights so they stutter

[Sleeks:]
She's calling me brudda
I told her uh uh
Boom boom in the bedroom
So wet like I broke her bladder
I'm old school like shabba
Rocko gold like shabba
Bad bitches they hol' up
Wanna do man under the covers
Beemer, Bentley or Hummer
Spring, winter or summer
Ring trap, where the runner?
Big strap, need another
Man to hold it up
Big bags, can't fold it
Section, OHB, better notice

[WizKid:]
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
10 gold rings like shabba, yeah
Something like shabba
She got me rolling through like shabba
Something like shabba
Ride in the Benz like shabba
Something like shabba
She got me blowing trees like shabba
Something like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat like shabba
Something like shabba
Bounce to the beat like shabba
Something like shabba

She Can Get It lyrics - Chris Brown

More money, more riches,
More freaky, model misses.
Six-four booty make you hit switches,
Shawty sitting on forty inches.
I like her, she like me,
I wanna love her, she wanna love me!
That happening is unlikely,
I gotta throw away silly thing likes weed
Spinning like a tornado,
Then I eat it up like it's gourmet food
Then I beat it up like boom, boom, boom,
Then I get girls lyin' soon
Climb on top of me, underneath the sheets,
Cause I'm about to take you down,
And change your last name to Mrs. Brown.

[Hook: x2]
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
So I'm a give it to her,
Like that I'm in Kamasutra

If I don't give it to her,
She gonna take it,
But when she do it to you
She'll be faking.
She's a five star chick on my A list,
I'll have her body bent over like the Matrix.
I ain't mad at you, do your thing, girl!
I bet you never had an R&B singer
I promise you will never goin' back,
So let me hit it out the park
We go B.A., L.A., New York, Atlanta,
Houston Chi-town rollin' on a tour bus
I seen a lot of ladies but I'm feelin' you
I've gotta let you know

[Hook: x2]
She know you can get it, get it!
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
So I'm a give it to her
Like that I'm in Kamasutra

Sorry lyrics - Chris Brown (with Rick Ross)

[Chris Brown:]
She's just perfect in every kinda way
But I don't think I can handle her pain
So messed up and I'm too busy just running my game
Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake
I tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit

[Chris Brown:]
Sorry, won't turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry don't make it right, I know

[Rick Ross:]
We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist
Conversating, she lick every tattoo that's on my face
Like a thug, I just wanna fuck, that's every day
Temporary separations, confessing my mistakes
She packed her bags and left me home and I'm still hurt
Get new pussy, but she can't tell me that it's real first
A lot of lies, apologized, the thirst real
When she hit this thinking to herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, I made this with Merc
Send the bottles to her table then made love on the jet
Temporary thrills, all these women you think I told you
My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
I been a boss before I recorded Meek song
Mill and Cash on the gram, they trending meech home
In the D and my G he throwing that P stone
Every picture that you post we comment on each one

[Chris Brown:]
I'm just a typical ordinary nigga
But, I know that I can't change the rules
All this time I blamed you cause I know what I'm doing
Stepping on your heart again, relationship ruined
I tried to change but I'm always out, fucking around in the club
Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up
My worst nightmare is riding my back, I wish I could wake up
I feel like shit, know I ain't shit but I'm

[Chris Brown:]
Sorry, won't turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry don't make it right, I know

Life short and baby girl you deserve a winner
Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger
Hustle from my heart so every night I can deliver
Saying sorry, layin' up, or way up in your liver
Boss, the red bottom's got you walking funny
Get you an asian, she balling and all she talk is money
Take her shopping, baby boy ain't no salary caps
She get it popping so you better bring battery packs
Perfect time to relax
Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match
They all watch me cause the moves I make out here they budget
Diamond district, six figures on my shorty nugget

[Chris Brown:]
I tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit

[Chris Brown:]
Sorry, won't turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry don't make it right, I know

Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) lyrics - Chris Brown

Black Benz
You repent
Give a fuck about this paper
Say you're girl is a fan now that bitch up at my table
Everyday the same cycle
Got the weed, got the liquor, got the swishers and these bitches we gone pull an all nighter
Doing this shit for VA
Two hundred on the freeway
They blowing up my phone cause they tryna get a 3-way
This shit looking like a relay
She already chose cause it's too many niggas but it's not enough hoes
Goddamnit I know you can't stand it while I discommand it
I do damage and she pull her panties down to the floor she let me cut
Think I needa bend it
Drop the pussy bend it
If yo nigga tripping 40 on him
tell me when to go
I put five hundred thousand on you
Why you rented four
If that shit is yours
Then what it's tented for
Throw that westside up
With them lamborghini doors
And I step right up
I make it rain I make it pour huh
Who a low-life
Nigga get it straight
All this ice
In ya face
All this money
I don't need a safe
How you talking money to a fucking bank
Now throw a couple bands on it
Walk the plank, walk the plank
Yea stand on it
That's your bitch, I'm sorry she put her hands on it
I know you hating
But you know you a fan homie
Okay I love them asian, Love them red dots
She give me brains what I call her headshots
Them white girls say they love tupac
It's hella back bitches all up on this white yacht
Yea because its snapbacks and tattoos
Girl take them tights off
Gone let that ass loose
This a tax write off
You I'm that dude
And my flow is ewrr like that pink thing on that baboon
Shitty, My niggas with me riding for my city
Got Virginia on my back
My autograph across her titty
Pop that pussy like I pop a wheelie
Always beatin, I committed
On the dick acting silly
Gone girl get it, get it
Fuck being low-key
I be on that loud pack
All this smoke up in the air
Can't see where the crowd at
Thinking you gone drink for free
Bitch I can't I allow that
Real nigga section
Bitch you are around that

Theraflu (Freestyle) lyrics - Chris Brown

My bank account telling me to calm down
The billboards telling me to climb down
Ha, niggas pillow talking, let me find out
Could give a fuck about later bitch I’m on now
Ha, you know the shine is what I do though
Bitch, you know I’m flexing about a necklace and a 2 do’
Monday in the Rolly, Tuesday in the Hublot
RnB killing rap niggas, that’s just what I do though

These niggas is lame, they always complain and doing the same shit
Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, sucking the same d¡ck
I’m tired of these niggas, tired of arguing over the same bitch
Niggas funny like comics, I’m wealthy nigga, I ain't rich
My shit be up in galleries, a million when I paint bitch
Pop records bought me this Ferrari, that’s a lane switch
Switch it up on you niggas watch my number change
Grown up on you niggas, yeah my number changed

Hit-boy, all these rappers wasting beats
I bought all my clique toys, ain't no niggas wasting heat
Yeah I cop that big noise, aka I’m TNT
I blow that shit up, get up
Cause boy you can’t get rid of
Don’t fuck with my old bitch, it’s like a bad fur
Every industry nigga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin just to smash her
Bitches breaking codes, but I’m the password

Now it’s time for young niggas to shut down shit
If you yapping in the club then you surrounded
They say he tripping, on some greyhound shit
He didn’t listen, now he listening to the ground bitch
Put him out, he’s sleeping
With all the sneakers on his chest, he barely breathing
Like it’s lights out, he took a beating
Hand on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of allegiance
Damn, his bitch cold, need a Theraflu
Took ‘em shopping, bought ‘em 1500 pair of shoes
Ha, Theraflu
I’m a cold ass nigga, fuck you!

Time And A Place lyrics - Chris Brown

Girl I wanna be your lover, we can do this all night (Right now)
But first let me get a lil drank in me
Slap her with a lil Henny, under the hood got a big Hemmey (Vibes loud)
Oh yeah babe, you gon' feel it when you vibe with me
We all on each other, from the minute you walked in the club
I ain't gotta lie to you, cause you know it, I think I'm 'bout to fall in love (Right now)
We should get ready, cause I'm in the mood
I'm tryna do something to you, but baby hold up

Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
(You're gone, wanting your body)
But it's a time and a place (oh girl), I gotta wait

We got all the time in the world tonight (Baby come down)
I see you sipping a little bit once you get me your taste and just dance for me
Cause girl when you get it, gon' have you running away
But you can't handle what I got, for ya
(And I won't stop) Cause you deserve all of me baby
Your booty all on me baby, girl can you get on top? (And ride it)
My bad girl, if I'm moving too fast, I think I need to slow up
But ain't no more liquor in your glass, girl you better pour up

Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
(You're gone, wanting your body)
But it's a time and a place (oh girl), I gotta wait

Wait just for a minute, I got her checked out my tat
(Fuck uber) You can sit in my lap
When we ride the Lamborghini, just hold on cause I'm running every red light baby
No breaks, all gas, it's gon' be a long night baby

Time and a place, when I grab you by the waist
And you make that booty shake, gon' and put it in my face
I'mma eat it like it's dinner on my plate
You been talking shit all night, you better pull your weight
I'm tossing salad, that bitch better bring the dressing with her
I break the bed when I'm in it, take the dresser with us
It's a blessing when you get it
When I'm licking on the pussy, then caressing on the titties
Got your face in the pillow, grabbing on the sheets
Checking out the plumbing, girl I know you gotta leak
I'm tryna make you scream, I don't wanna speak
I'm tryna have you walking bowlegged by the week

Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
(You're gone, wanting your body)
But it's a time and a place (oh girl), I gotta wait

Turn Up The Music (Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Rihanna)

[Chris:]
Turn up the music, cause this song just came on
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

[Chorus:]
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh (turn up the music)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh (turn up the music)

T-t-turn up the music
T-turn up the

[Rihanna:]
Turn up the music, cause I feel a little turned on
Turn up the music, don't you try to turn me down
Turn up the music, and I feel just a little more
Turn up the music, turn me down
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

[Chorus:]
Turn up the music (Just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Turn up the music (Just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh (turn up the music)
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh (turn up the music)

T-t-turn up the music
T-turn up the

[Bridge - Chris and Rihanna:]
Save my life (just dance with me)I can see it in your eyes, babyYou wanted beats from me to youSo let's do it tonightAnd do whatever it takes to make it right
Just turn it up Just turn it up
Just turn it up Just turn it up
Just turn it up Just turn it up
Just turn it up Just turn it up
I love you baby

Turn up the music, just turn it up louder
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn up the music

W.T.F.I.M.L. (Where The Fuck Is My Lighter) lyrics - Chris Brown

Hold up, hold up
What you sayin’ babe?
I heard that your love’s only a mile away
Movin’ slow, why am I wide awake?
All of this pain I’m tryin’ to take away
Don’t bother me
Don’t even bother calling
Drinking tonight
I’m an alcoholic
Now I’m trying something new tonight
Where the fuck is my lighter?
I’m tired of all this shit
I want a lighter
Throw my drink in the fire
Just let me pass out
I just wanna escape
Turn the light s off
I wanna black out
We are not one and the same
So where the fuck is my lighter?
I’mma take off while I can
While I’m running with the flame
In the night time, I’mma come alive
When I’m seeing a crazy face
But none of ‘em look the same
I’mma let go
Just wanna let go
I hear what you’re sayin’
Got a liquor plan
Killin’ my brain is suicide
Veins burning up
It feels like I’m gonna die
I’ll take two shots
Fuck it if you watching
Give me the bottle
I’mma down it
I’mma run off with the Swisher
Where the fuck is my lighter?
I’m tired of all this shit
I want a lighter
Throw my drink in the fire
Just let me pass out
I just wanna escape
Turn the light s off
I wanna black out
We are not one and the same
So where the fuck is my lighter?

What Your Girl Like lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Wayne)

I know what girls like, I know what they want
I know what girls like, so I’mma give it to ‘em!
Chris, I got you!

[Lil Wayne]
OK! Weezy F. Baby Polo horses on my underwear
Baby, I’m a beast and your boyfriend a gummy bear
Well can I at least put some kisses on you under there
Man, it ain’t my fault, I want you badder than some fucking air
Hundred millionaire, I take you anywhere
I put a ring on it, and make you really care
Now what’s really good, it’s young mula baby
Yeah! Guns, and roses and tulips, baby!
I do this baby, now come and do it with me
Because I’m right, I’m right, like a new amendment
Now I’m right with your ass
And if you fall in love after tonight, it’s your bad!

[Chris Brown]
She like it over here, she like it the way I do it
She want to lick lick, so I put it on to it
(I know what you girl like, I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like!)
She says she like a boss, call her Lil CeeLo
Well shawty like a boss, so I let her swipe the Visa
(I know what you girl like, I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like!)
And I hear she got a man at home
But when he calls she don’t pick up the phone
Cause he don’t give her what I do
So I’m asking you!

[Pre-Chorus]
What you gonna do?
She wanna make me her boo
She wanna say never go
So I’m letting you know!
I know what you girls like,
I know what you girls want
I know what you girls like
And I’m the only one to make you say oh, oh, oh
I’m just letting you know oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
I know what you girls like
I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I’m the only one to say oh, oh, oh
I know what you girls like,
I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I’m the only one to make you say oh, oh, oh

[Chris Brown]
She like to get frisky every time she see me
And she can’t pronounce her name cause her lips are shaking
(I know what you girl like, I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like!)
She stands up and down, can’t get enough of it
She can break it down every time we dancing
(I know what you girl like, I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like!)
And I hear she got a man at home
But when he calls she don’t pick up the phone
Cause he don’t give her what I do
So I’m asking you!

[Pre-Chorus]
What you gonna do? (Yeah)
She wanna make me her boo
(She wanna make me her boo)
She wanna say never go (never go)
So I’m letting you know oh, oh, oh
I know what you girl like,
I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like
And I’m the only one to say oh, oh, oh
I’m letting you know oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
I know what you girls like
I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I’m the only one to say oh, oh, oh
I know what you girls like,
I know what they want
I know what girls like

[Chris Brown]
Only try to keep it real
I keep telling her to chill
I can’t keep her off my dick
So what you want me to do about it?
You can’t blame her for getting what she needs
And I can’t deny it what she’s asking of me
Hey, cause I know what she wants
So tell me what you gonna do about it!

What you gonna do, hey? (you gonna do)
She wanna make me her boo
She wanna say never go
So I’m letting you know

[Chorus]
I know what you girls like
I know what you girls want
I know what you girls like
And I’m the only one to say oh, oh, oh
I’m just letting you know
I know what girls like, I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I’m the only one to make us say oh
I know what you girl like
I know what you girl want
I know what you girl like

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