What you wanna do baby?
Where you wanna go?
I take you to the moon baby
I take you to the floor
I treat you like a real lady
No matter where you go
Just give me some time baby as you know
Even when we're apart I know my heart is still there with you
Five more hours 'til the night it's ours and I'll be back with you
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
(Five more hours we're just getting started)
How you wanna feel baby? What you wanna know?
Just pour another drink baby, come on pour a little more
I'll treat you like a real lady, I'll keep you out the cold
I'll give you all my time baby, you know
Even when we're apart I know my heart is still there with you
Five more hours 'til the night it's ours and I'll be back with you
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
(Five more hours we're just getting started)
I follow the sound of your heartbeat
How it always calls me, finding my way back to you
I'm feeling it more now than ever
I'll do this forever, just to spend a night with you
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours we're just getting started
(Five more hours we're just getting started)
Fools With You lyrics - Chris Brown
White flag hands up, I ain't got no room for them no (uhhh)
If love was a crime i'd be doing way more than life (uhhh)
Girl I'm through all I see is you (uhhhh)
Your my heart girl I fools with you!
[Chorus:]
Tell me when tell me where (whatever you want baby I'll do it all for you)
Kinda love got me sprung (I mean it and I don't give a damn )
All these girls on my head like a fresh cut (ayeee)
Tryna get yo spot but they gets no love
Kinda love got me sprung baby for the things you do I
Fools with you!
You are whats up, baby I ain't got no reason to lie
Girl I'm feeling locked in but not stuck,
Witchuu ain't never a waste of time (uhhh)
Yay, girl I'm through all I see is you (uhhh)
Your my heart girl I fools with you!
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
And when the rain falls down (tries to flood us out)
My love will be your raft girl
Anything you need (promise I will be)
Baby you can count on me
I'm ready right now no pressure on you (uh huh)
The only kind of fool I wanna be is the kind that fools with you
[Chorus]
[x4:]
I fools witchu you, you, I used to be a fool but now I only fools witchu
[Music fades out]
If love was a crime i'd be doing way more than life (uhhh)
Girl I'm through all I see is you (uhhhh)
Your my heart girl I fools with you!
[Chorus:]
Tell me when tell me where (whatever you want baby I'll do it all for you)
Kinda love got me sprung (I mean it and I don't give a damn )
All these girls on my head like a fresh cut (ayeee)
Tryna get yo spot but they gets no love
Kinda love got me sprung baby for the things you do I
Fools with you!
You are whats up, baby I ain't got no reason to lie
Girl I'm feeling locked in but not stuck,
Witchuu ain't never a waste of time (uhhh)
Yay, girl I'm through all I see is you (uhhh)
Your my heart girl I fools with you!
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
And when the rain falls down (tries to flood us out)
My love will be your raft girl
Anything you need (promise I will be)
Baby you can count on me
I'm ready right now no pressure on you (uh huh)
The only kind of fool I wanna be is the kind that fools with you
[Chorus]
[x4:]
I fools witchu you, you, I used to be a fool but now I only fools witchu
[Music fades out]
Fuck The City Up lyrics - Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Girl it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down
I just wanna work you out, I'm pulling up in your driveway
If you keep the door unlocked, I'm coming in girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gone do it all night, we gone do it all night
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 2]
Girl it's one a.m.
To me, I know thus kinda early
But lets take it in
For the night babe
But if you wanna bring your friends
She can come she can come
(fuck it up, fuck it up)
Just let me lay you both on the bed
Hands on the pillow
Imma go deep putting work in the middle
Ass up, face down.
Baby imma work it out
The three of us holding hands
Screaming a little
Both of yall can get it all (can get it all [x3])
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 3]
The night life rough
I fuck the city up
Ride thus bitch all niqht, tell her giddy up
Champagne's for new dreams and new bucks
But life's to bright, thank my jeweler
Thus is the epitome when jealous niqqahs expect me to strike out like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out but you telling me a niqqah that he'll never be
One of the, the greatest
Bitch you hating cos a niqqah made
When I was cutting records in my fuckinq basement
A lUl lUl niqqah couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship, I'm out of here
Not a fear, you bring the [cough]
I'll buy the beer
Looking at my chain is like a chandeleir
But these diamonds here
And these diamonds rare
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
(something I don't know)
Yeah
Girl it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down
I just wanna work you out, I'm pulling up in your driveway
If you keep the door unlocked, I'm coming in girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gone do it all night, we gone do it all night
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 2]
Girl it's one a.m.
To me, I know thus kinda early
But lets take it in
For the night babe
But if you wanna bring your friends
She can come she can come
(fuck it up, fuck it up)
Just let me lay you both on the bed
Hands on the pillow
Imma go deep putting work in the middle
Ass up, face down.
Baby imma work it out
The three of us holding hands
Screaming a little
Both of yall can get it all (can get it all [x3])
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 3]
The night life rough
I fuck the city up
Ride thus bitch all niqht, tell her giddy up
Champagne's for new dreams and new bucks
But life's to bright, thank my jeweler
Thus is the epitome when jealous niqqahs expect me to strike out like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out but you telling me a niqqah that he'll never be
One of the, the greatest
Bitch you hating cos a niqqah made
When I was cutting records in my fuckinq basement
A lUl lUl niqqah couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship, I'm out of here
Not a fear, you bring the [cough]
I'll buy the beer
Looking at my chain is like a chandeleir
But these diamonds here
And these diamonds rare
[Chorus]
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
(something I don't know)
Fuck The City Up (Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tank)
[Verse 1: CHRIS BROWN]
Yeah
Girl it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down
I just wanna work you out, I'm pulling up in your driveway
If you keep the door unlocked, I'm coming in girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gone do it all night, we gone do it all night
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 2: TANK]
Girl I been thinking about you all night
How we hit them streets
And tore till daylight
Yeah with the top down spinning
Couldn't wait to get in
And fuck it up, fuck it up
This D&D got me crazy
All up in the stadium
Tryna find a lady
Yeah I gave a couple racks to a ten
And every time I'm in the city
We gon' get it in
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 3: CHRIS BROWN]
The night life rough
I fuck the city up
Ride thus bitch all niqht, tell her giddy up
Champagne's for new dreams and new bucks
But life's to bright, thank my jeweler
Thus is the epitome when jealous niqqahs expect me to strike out like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out but you telling me a niqqah that he'll never be
One of the, the greatest
Bitch you hating cos a niqqah made
When I was cutting records in my fuckinq basement
A lUl lUl niqqah couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship, I'm out of here
Not a fear, you bring the [cough]
I'll buy the beer
Looking at my chain is like a chandeleir
But these diamonds here
And these diamonds rare
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
(something I don't know)
Yeah
Girl it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down
I just wanna work you out, I'm pulling up in your driveway
If you keep the door unlocked, I'm coming in girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gone do it all night, we gone do it all night
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 2: TANK]
Girl I been thinking about you all night
How we hit them streets
And tore till daylight
Yeah with the top down spinning
Couldn't wait to get in
And fuck it up, fuck it up
This D&D got me crazy
All up in the stadium
Tryna find a lady
Yeah I gave a couple racks to a ten
And every time I'm in the city
We gon' get it in
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
Imma fuck the city up
[Verse 3: CHRIS BROWN]
The night life rough
I fuck the city up
Ride thus bitch all niqht, tell her giddy up
Champagne's for new dreams and new bucks
But life's to bright, thank my jeweler
Thus is the epitome when jealous niqqahs expect me to strike out like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out but you telling me a niqqah that he'll never be
One of the, the greatest
Bitch you hating cos a niqqah made
When I was cutting records in my fuckinq basement
A lUl lUl niqqah couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship, I'm out of here
Not a fear, you bring the [cough]
I'll buy the beer
Looking at my chain is like a chandeleir
But these diamonds here
And these diamonds rare
So baby can we play a little game
Girl your body on mines (up and down)
Just make me work for it, work for it
Imma give you the business and girl you gone get it when I start really using my tongue (baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah girl, whenever I'm in your city, and you know Imma blow bout fitty.
Imma fuck the city up (now, yeah)
Imma give my love to you, you
Imma fuck the city up
I'm coming over babe, over, over babe
Imma fuck the city up
I'm hella paid
I'm hella paid
So Imma fuck the city up
(something I don't know)
Gangsta Boo lyrics - Chris Brown
Haha what’s up ladies
How ya’ll doin’
Yea I know what ya’ll need
All of ya’ll
And that’s ya’ll gangsta boo right
Come on
Mmm
Yea…Yea
Oh no no
It was 6 o’clock on the dot
That’s when I seen this cutie
She was chillin' at the spot
she was wit her girls
I was wit my boys
All of a sudden
I asked her to come over and say
“Wot up ma
How’d you like to get to know me?
I’m not shy
I’ll do anything for you and
I’m that guy
Say I pick you up at eight
I promise I won’t be late”
[Girl] ‘Cause all I ever wanted was
Someone I could hold on to
Someone who would never break my heart in two
[Chris] can I be the one for you?
[Girl] lets sing out and let’s see
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
I never met no-one like you before
But I gotta take this chance
Cause if I don’t I’ll never know
What this girl is really looking for
I may not have all the money (so who cares)
I may not have all the fancy cars (I’d still be there)
But what I have to give you baby
Is so much more
[Girl] ‘Cause all I ever wanted was
Someone I could hold on to
Someone who would never break my heart in two
[Chris] can I be the one for you?
[Girl] lets sing out and let’s see
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
Hey shorty you’re the one
Nice lips thick hips
Put me on
Too tough come on girl
Break me off
I can’t see you wit nobody else
Nobody’s like your Chris (noo)
Come on baby [x2]
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true – yes I did)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
ooohh ohh
ohh no
yeee-eeaaah
How ya’ll doin’
Yea I know what ya’ll need
All of ya’ll
And that’s ya’ll gangsta boo right
Come on
Mmm
Yea…Yea
Oh no no
It was 6 o’clock on the dot
That’s when I seen this cutie
She was chillin' at the spot
she was wit her girls
I was wit my boys
All of a sudden
I asked her to come over and say
“Wot up ma
How’d you like to get to know me?
I’m not shy
I’ll do anything for you and
I’m that guy
Say I pick you up at eight
I promise I won’t be late”
[Girl] ‘Cause all I ever wanted was
Someone I could hold on to
Someone who would never break my heart in two
[Chris] can I be the one for you?
[Girl] lets sing out and let’s see
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
I never met no-one like you before
But I gotta take this chance
Cause if I don’t I’ll never know
What this girl is really looking for
I may not have all the money (so who cares)
I may not have all the fancy cars (I’d still be there)
But what I have to give you baby
Is so much more
[Girl] ‘Cause all I ever wanted was
Someone I could hold on to
Someone who would never break my heart in two
[Chris] can I be the one for you?
[Girl] lets sing out and let’s see
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
Hey shorty you’re the one
Nice lips thick hips
Put me on
Too tough come on girl
Break me off
I can’t see you wit nobody else
Nobody’s like your Chris (noo)
Come on baby [x2]
Shorty wanna rider (gangsta boo)
I told her that I’d call her (it’s true – yes I did)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on come on
Shorty want a baller (gangsta boo)
Someone who can spoil her (it’s true)
I’m not looking for the love but
I think that you’re the one
So come on, come on
ooohh ohh
ohh no
yeee-eeaaah
Gangsta Way lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. French Montana)
[Hook:]
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(I be riding through the city, girl)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(I be riding through the city)
I'm in my hood all day (I'm in my hood)
It's the gangsta way
You know my way (You know my way)
Them boys don't play (Oh my niggas don't play)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(Just rolling through my city, yeah)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(Just rolling through my city)
I'm in my hood all day (I'm in my hood)
It's the gangsta way
You know my way (You know my way)
Them boys don't play (Oh my niggas don't play)
[French Montana:]
Niggas said Hollywood, a nigga done made it
If I don't make it, I'mma call her on FaceTime, she gon' go crazy
I just want her ass up, face down, yelling out "Baby"
Repping for my city, know they miss me, it's been a while, money ain't change me
Whip it then we flip it, head up North Street
Fuck what it cost, European whips, we be flossing
Limp when I walk, you fucking with a boss
Oh I'm, you know
[Hook]
Girl you know I'll never leave
You know my heart is in these streets
And that ghetto love ain't changing
I'mma put on for my city, that's that Virginia in me
It's a big world for a little country boy, yeah yeah
Now everybody knows my name
Baby I'm coming home
Country nigga ain't change
[Hook]
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(I be riding through the city, girl)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(I be riding through the city)
I'm in my hood all day (I'm in my hood)
It's the gangsta way
You know my way (You know my way)
Them boys don't play (Oh my niggas don't play)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(Just rolling through my city, yeah)
You know I be riding round the town and down the block
(Just rolling through my city)
I'm in my hood all day (I'm in my hood)
It's the gangsta way
You know my way (You know my way)
Them boys don't play (Oh my niggas don't play)
[French Montana:]
Niggas said Hollywood, a nigga done made it
If I don't make it, I'mma call her on FaceTime, she gon' go crazy
I just want her ass up, face down, yelling out "Baby"
Repping for my city, know they miss me, it's been a while, money ain't change me
Whip it then we flip it, head up North Street
Fuck what it cost, European whips, we be flossing
Limp when I walk, you fucking with a boss
Oh I'm, you know
[Hook]
Girl you know I'll never leave
You know my heart is in these streets
And that ghetto love ain't changing
I'mma put on for my city, that's that Virginia in me
It's a big world for a little country boy, yeah yeah
Now everybody knows my name
Baby I'm coming home
Country nigga ain't change
[Hook]
Get Dat Money lyrics - Chris Brown (with French Montana & Lil Durk)
[Chris Brown:]
Look how she up and down that pole, just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk, aw yeah
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga, now do it, get that money baby
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga, go ahead and get that money baby
[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Aw yeah, now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money baby
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Go ahead and get that money baby
[Lil Durk:]
Hundred dollar bottle, what the strippers swallow?
Malaya Blacc Chyna, shout out to Tyga
Red Bottoms just to match the 'Rari Spider
Plain Jane Rolly got them bitches on fire
Now whoever say I cuff hoes
I just break the band on the bitch that's on that pole
Pussy popping, got the squad turning up with hoes
Ace of Spades, VIP, we see TV like show
Now oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Got spice red all on my shoe
We global like we on the news
Stay in the best designer, we be on the news, let's get it
[Chorus]
[French Montana:]
Came flipping, I bought it, when I came through in that foreign
Only fuck with them bad bitches, them square bitches be boring
She need five stacks on that hair, coke, pills I'm on
Been getting money all year, all them cribs I own
Shawty help me slanging fish to meet me at the yard
God damn, young nigga made it hot
Shawty bent it over, told me land on it
Came with a 100 large, Uncle Sam on 'em
She spinning on the top like a ceiling fan
I can catch a rico off the Instagram
Wrist wrapped up, John Wall
Stacking money up, wall to wall
[Chorus]
Look how she up and down that pole, just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk, aw yeah
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga, now do it, get that money baby
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga, go ahead and get that money baby
[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Aw yeah, now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money baby
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Go ahead and get that money baby
[Lil Durk:]
Hundred dollar bottle, what the strippers swallow?
Malaya Blacc Chyna, shout out to Tyga
Red Bottoms just to match the 'Rari Spider
Plain Jane Rolly got them bitches on fire
Now whoever say I cuff hoes
I just break the band on the bitch that's on that pole
Pussy popping, got the squad turning up with hoes
Ace of Spades, VIP, we see TV like show
Now oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Got spice red all on my shoe
We global like we on the news
Stay in the best designer, we be on the news, let's get it
[Chorus]
[French Montana:]
Came flipping, I bought it, when I came through in that foreign
Only fuck with them bad bitches, them square bitches be boring
She need five stacks on that hair, coke, pills I'm on
Been getting money all year, all them cribs I own
Shawty help me slanging fish to meet me at the yard
God damn, young nigga made it hot
Shawty bent it over, told me land on it
Came with a 100 large, Uncle Sam on 'em
She spinning on the top like a ceiling fan
I can catch a rico off the Instagram
Wrist wrapped up, John Wall
Stacking money up, wall to wall
[Chorus]
Get Down lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. B.o.B & T-Pain)
[Verse]
Rich nigga in the back seat of a ghost
Doin too much, doin the most
Wheels spinnin, cruise control
When the girls see me they lose control
I'ma gang spitter my mouth grab a milly
You ain't heard about me I got cloud round the city
Six 50 BMDub
When I step up in the spot they show me love
[Pre-Chorus:]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
[Verse]
Rich nigga, you know I'm gonna get it
Money stack it up and I'm about to buy city
Lady killer
Doggy want that kitty
I'm about to break her up
She nasty and she pretty
She got that pretty thang
That good good
Big ol' ass
That good good
Six 50 BMDub
When I step up in the spot they show me love
[Pre-Chorus]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
[Verse: B.o.B]
Walking in the building feeling like I own the buildin
When we pull up to the front it's like an automotive dealer ship
Or something of the nature blowing blowing get the table
Please stop blowing my buzz I'm trying to bomb with mother nature
All you haters so played out
Yall so 1999
I'm so these ain't even out yet
No you can't find these online
And all my passion forward just to go around
I got that lazy boy salary my pocket stay on recline
Everybody get down I'm throwing six out
Man I'm sayin
I just roll like six pounds and blow that shit down
Man I'm sayin
If looks could kill she have the pistol in her purse
One to the dome
Like a ring shot
I get down
[Pre-Chorus]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
Rich nigga in the back seat of a ghost
Doin too much, doin the most
Wheels spinnin, cruise control
When the girls see me they lose control
I'ma gang spitter my mouth grab a milly
You ain't heard about me I got cloud round the city
Six 50 BMDub
When I step up in the spot they show me love
[Pre-Chorus:]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
[Verse]
Rich nigga, you know I'm gonna get it
Money stack it up and I'm about to buy city
Lady killer
Doggy want that kitty
I'm about to break her up
She nasty and she pretty
She got that pretty thang
That good good
Big ol' ass
That good good
Six 50 BMDub
When I step up in the spot they show me love
[Pre-Chorus]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
[Verse: B.o.B]
Walking in the building feeling like I own the buildin
When we pull up to the front it's like an automotive dealer ship
Or something of the nature blowing blowing get the table
Please stop blowing my buzz I'm trying to bomb with mother nature
All you haters so played out
Yall so 1999
I'm so these ain't even out yet
No you can't find these online
And all my passion forward just to go around
I got that lazy boy salary my pocket stay on recline
Everybody get down I'm throwing six out
Man I'm sayin
I just roll like six pounds and blow that shit down
Man I'm sayin
If looks could kill she have the pistol in her purse
One to the dome
Like a ring shot
I get down
[Pre-Chorus]
If you know what I'm sayin say
Ohhhh
If you know that I ain't playin say
Ohhhh
Just get them hands wavin babe
Then g-g-g-g-get down
G-g-g-g-get down
[Chorus: T-Pain & Chris Brown]
I hit the spot the girls, g-g-g-g-get down
Traveling around the world g-g-g-g-get down
Uh I know you like it girl g-g-g-g-get down
Just drop it to the floor you show me love
You know what you're doing baby
Get that body movin baby
Won't you back it up on me
You keep wondering if I'ma throw this money in the air
You stay long enough
You gon see
Gettin' Money lyrics - Chris Brown
Ok, I walked inside the club with my grills on
These bitches in my V.I.P. you know what goes on
You got me 'bout to take my shirt off, she rollin' tryna party (party)
She said she wanted a threesome, then I meet her girl named Miley (Miley)
I said, "Oh no, woah woah, damn damn, oh oh!"
Her jaw locked, when my balls dropped then she really started to chow down
Head game is the meanest it make me a parapalegic
That pill kicked in like third degree and she started havin' a seizure
So what nigga you gotta attitude fuck you and yo' demeanor
I'm partyin' to death I make a mess you gotta clean up
Oh my - bad 'cause I'm acting like a peanut
All you see at the top in V.I.P. is these nuts
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Ok, I'm outside niggas hatin', they be tryna keep my car
They done fucked 'round made me mad I'm about to buy the bar
Order mo' shots, mo' liquor, mo' hoes, no nigga!
Sneak all I'm at the back door, they packed on pack they rollin' wit' us
Damn my chain might glitter, this boy be from Virginia
and she tell yo' ass to stop but she don't say that when I'm in her
Haha, 'cause I-hi, I kick that shit my ninja
My cardiac is winter, yo' shawty is my dinna'
I met a bad bitch at the starbucks
Straight to the telly that's a star fuck
Tens, fifties and them hunnids
I ain't talkin' numbers bitch, I'm talkin' monaaay
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Look, let me stop the talkin' gon' and pop that shit for daddy
A nigga got his money if you know I gotta live it up and all my money stacked in my attic
A little belligerent, I'm crazy! I'm coughin' like an asthmatic
And niggas claimin' they bad but bitch nigga you know I'm the baddest
Shake it, shake it, shake it in my face
Give a damn about yo' name but I care about yo' waist haaa
Naked naked, girl I want yo' birthday cake
Fuck you talkin' 'bout celebate, we gon' celebrate!
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
These bitches in my V.I.P. you know what goes on
You got me 'bout to take my shirt off, she rollin' tryna party (party)
She said she wanted a threesome, then I meet her girl named Miley (Miley)
I said, "Oh no, woah woah, damn damn, oh oh!"
Her jaw locked, when my balls dropped then she really started to chow down
Head game is the meanest it make me a parapalegic
That pill kicked in like third degree and she started havin' a seizure
So what nigga you gotta attitude fuck you and yo' demeanor
I'm partyin' to death I make a mess you gotta clean up
Oh my - bad 'cause I'm acting like a peanut
All you see at the top in V.I.P. is these nuts
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Ok, I'm outside niggas hatin', they be tryna keep my car
They done fucked 'round made me mad I'm about to buy the bar
Order mo' shots, mo' liquor, mo' hoes, no nigga!
Sneak all I'm at the back door, they packed on pack they rollin' wit' us
Damn my chain might glitter, this boy be from Virginia
and she tell yo' ass to stop but she don't say that when I'm in her
Haha, 'cause I-hi, I kick that shit my ninja
My cardiac is winter, yo' shawty is my dinna'
I met a bad bitch at the starbucks
Straight to the telly that's a star fuck
Tens, fifties and them hunnids
I ain't talkin' numbers bitch, I'm talkin' monaaay
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Look, let me stop the talkin' gon' and pop that shit for daddy
A nigga got his money if you know I gotta live it up and all my money stacked in my attic
A little belligerent, I'm crazy! I'm coughin' like an asthmatic
And niggas claimin' they bad but bitch nigga you know I'm the baddest
Shake it, shake it, shake it in my face
Give a damn about yo' name but I care about yo' waist haaa
Naked naked, girl I want yo' birthday cake
Fuck you talkin' 'bout celebate, we gon' celebrate!
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Give It Away lyrics - Chris Brown
[Spoken]
What?
So what you trying to say (what you trying to say?)
Stop playing
You know that's mine!
THAT’S MY PUSSY
[Verse 1]
Baby why you keep doing shit
You running from me
But you know you gon' get it
I'm going to teach you how to love me
I want you to be bad right now
I want you to fuck me yeah
With your sexy ass
I’m make that devil on to me
I’m gonna get it all (I’m gonna get it get it)
Your body’s calling let me break you off
Kinky just play along with it
Baby I’m right here
You know that belongs to me
So put it right here
Girl
[Chorus]
Don't make me have to tell you again
That’s my pussy baby
You better not give it away-way-way-way-way
Don't make me have to tell you again
That's my pussy baby
It's mine girl, it's mine girl, it's mine girl
So you better not give it away (way-a-way-a)
Said you better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Better not better not (way-a-way-a)
You better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Said you better not give it away
[Verse 2]
Girl I’m fucked up off that good
Bitch I know you see me calling
I’m blowing up your phone
Trying to fuck you till the morning
Kitty got me crying tears
I go longer while I’m on it that shit
Let me bring it here
I’mma lick it just how you want it
You got me paying all your bills
Fuck around and take care of your kids
Remember when you put that thang on me
Hit it from the back and I give you chills
All I want is that pussy
Girl let me get it
You know I-I own that cookie
You love it (you love it)
[Chorus]
Don't make me have to tell you again
That’s my pussy baby
You better not give it away-way-way-way-way
Don't make me have to tell you again
That's my pussy baby
It's mine girl, it's mine girl, it's mine girl
So you better not give it away (way-a-way-a)
Said you better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Better not better not (way-a-way-a)
You better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Said you better not give it away
Go To War For Ya lyrics - Chris Brown
Step one: I could be your man
You can call me daddy when we're fucking in the sand
Step two: Let's go for a ride, baby
Better hold still, I'll drive baby
Step three: I'll be in these streets,
Throwing up the west side
Checking up the b's
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride
(Till they bury me)
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Yeah, just one more time
Yo I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but the fuck
Niggas always try'na come around
Bad bitches on deck,I'm about to bring em out
You niggas writing bad checks,
I make her booty bounce
15 years old I was riding in a lamborghini
Now I'm 24, got a bigger fucking lamborghini
Two doors up,like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed nigga
Either you or us
But I keep it moving like a U-hall truck
This adolescence, had me stressing, I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you having a crown if you
Ain't got a throne
If you king you need a queen, now I'm gone
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
And give me one more time
(Do it! Can we do it baby?) One more time
(Do it)One more time
One more time
Baby if we do it, its gonna change our lives
It's gonna leave us
I'll drive ya ,around the world
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
You can call me daddy when we're fucking in the sand
Step two: Let's go for a ride, baby
Better hold still, I'll drive baby
Step three: I'll be in these streets,
Throwing up the west side
Checking up the b's
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride
(Till they bury me)
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Yeah, just one more time
Yo I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but the fuck
Niggas always try'na come around
Bad bitches on deck,I'm about to bring em out
You niggas writing bad checks,
I make her booty bounce
15 years old I was riding in a lamborghini
Now I'm 24, got a bigger fucking lamborghini
Two doors up,like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed nigga
Either you or us
But I keep it moving like a U-hall truck
This adolescence, had me stressing, I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you having a crown if you
Ain't got a throne
If you king you need a queen, now I'm gone
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
And give me one more time
(Do it! Can we do it baby?) One more time
(Do it)One more time
One more time
Baby if we do it, its gonna change our lives
It's gonna leave us
I'll drive ya ,around the world
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
Grass Ain't Greener lyrics - Chris Brown
[Verse 1:]
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
But you never fuck with none of them
Girl you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl it's not fair
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 2:]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
That's enough for sure that you fucking with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 3:]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watching you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinking liquor when we celebrating
Calculating all my funds
Tryna get a nigga take the condom off
Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you acting silly
Keeping it 100 ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
But you never fuck with none of them
Girl you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl it's not fair
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 2:]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
That's enough for sure that you fucking with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 3:]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watching you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinking liquor when we celebrating
Calculating all my funds
Tryna get a nigga take the condom off
Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you acting silly
Keeping it 100 ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
Gravity (Stuck In The Middle) lyrics - Chris Brown
Stuck in the middle of my past and my future
It's stuck in between us, tryna give love another try
But it's tripping me up cause I'd rather go on and be lonely
Damn it, I give up, so I'll be gone with the wind, oh
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, cause you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Feeling lost, back and fourth, travelling on this bumpy road
Can you please listen to me? I don't need the games girl I want out
The middle of the street, on my knees and the traffic on the highway
I used to believe you were good for me, my life's turning upside down
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, I can't take this any more
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, oh
I'm far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away, yeah yeah yeah
It's hard for me to get away from you, yeah yeah yeah
Oh no, it's hard for me to get away from you, oh oh
It's hard for me to get away, it's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Hollow lyrics - Chris Brown
Baby I'll admit, I made a mistake
Don't know what I was thinking, what I had was so great
Tried it to my mind, went back to my heart, I know it ain't there
Sometimes I want it all
Go head cuss me out
Girl I understand I will stay right here
And take it like a man
I really need you back, babe what I gotta do
Let me be honest, straight up tell the truth
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it out, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Girl
I will never be
The same no more
Promise I can do you better, sincerely yours
Many times, I didn't even try, and even when I told them lies, you stay wonderful girl
Can I least just get the chance to show you ah, that I'm not a little boy I won't make you cry
And it means now, All we need is time
We can get back to the way things were
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Only so much I can take, this love is broken down
Come rescue me, I need your arms
Gently wrapped around
Say you need me, and don't let go
And just to put it simply, girl my heart is empty
[Chorus]
My heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Don't know what I was thinking, what I had was so great
Tried it to my mind, went back to my heart, I know it ain't there
Sometimes I want it all
Go head cuss me out
Girl I understand I will stay right here
And take it like a man
I really need you back, babe what I gotta do
Let me be honest, straight up tell the truth
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it out, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Girl
I will never be
The same no more
Promise I can do you better, sincerely yours
Many times, I didn't even try, and even when I told them lies, you stay wonderful girl
Can I least just get the chance to show you ah, that I'm not a little boy I won't make you cry
And it means now, All we need is time
We can get back to the way things were
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Only so much I can take, this love is broken down
Come rescue me, I need your arms
Gently wrapped around
Say you need me, and don't let go
And just to put it simply, girl my heart is empty
[Chorus]
My heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Home lyrics - Chris Brown
I wanna go back
I wanna go back to my home
I just wanna go back
I said
Is this life, is this my time to waste
I got all this money calling me, how the fuck I'ma turn it down
And I done fucked around and bought too many cars now
Baby I guess that I'm a superstar now
But I wish that I could go back
Cause that money don't mean a thing when
Everybody's changing
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
Y'all niggas don't know niggas
Been here like an old nigga
When your girl see me she say Breezy you a cold nigga
Motherfuck the club
Tired of fake hoes and gold diggers
And while he tryna cuff your ass
Let go nigga
In 1999 most of y'all didn't know me
Tryna call me brodi
Nigga you ain't my homie
I'm tryna cash out everybody I came up with
But these cameras steady on that fuck shit
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I just wanna go back to freedom
Just take away all the bullshit and rewind the truth
Now everyday they wanna say shit
That's when I say fuck you
I'm super fly no laces
I could give a fuck about you
And they just hit me with the same old
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I wanna go back to my home
I just wanna go back
I said
Is this life, is this my time to waste
I got all this money calling me, how the fuck I'ma turn it down
And I done fucked around and bought too many cars now
Baby I guess that I'm a superstar now
But I wish that I could go back
Cause that money don't mean a thing when
Everybody's changing
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
Y'all niggas don't know niggas
Been here like an old nigga
When your girl see me she say Breezy you a cold nigga
Motherfuck the club
Tired of fake hoes and gold diggers
And while he tryna cuff your ass
Let go nigga
In 1999 most of y'all didn't know me
Tryna call me brodi
Nigga you ain't my homie
I'm tryna cash out everybody I came up with
But these cameras steady on that fuck shit
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I just wanna go back to freedom
Just take away all the bullshit and rewind the truth
Now everyday they wanna say shit
That's when I say fuck you
I'm super fly no laces
I could give a fuck about you
And they just hit me with the same old
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
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