No Lights lyrics - Chris Brown

It feels like I'm ready to dance, aw baby
So we can move right to the rhythm of love
Ooh that dress is so fancy, yeah
And girl I hope you don't mine taking it off
(Take it off now girl)

Don't rest right tonight gotta place in my reserve for two
(Show you right)
Girl, no need to run from me
Cause every night could change your life I promise you
Don't be afraid of the dark baby
Just look at the disco ball

We don't need no lights
Ooh girl join me
We can get it till 4, 5, 6 in the morning
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk
Like you drunk

Put your hands to the ceiling
I want you to feel it all night long
I'm a rock your body back and forth
I'm committed, to make you my business
And I'll be rocking all night long

Don't rest right tonight gotta place in my reserve for two
(Show you right)
Girl, no need to run from me
Cause every night could change your life I promise you
Don't be afraid of the dark baby
Just look at the disco ball

We don't need no lights
Ooh girl join me
We can get it till 4, 5, 6 in the morning
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk
Like you drunk

Ooh girl you know I need you close
It ain't no one else in this room but me and you
And baby if you ready, I'll take you if you let me
And we gon' have a hell of a night
And you gon' have the time of your life
Yeah baby, girl
Ohh baby, let's get crazy
Let's get faded

Don't rest right tonight gotta place in my reserve for two
(Show you right)
Girl, no need to run from me
Cause every night could change your life I promise you
Don't be afraid of the dark baby
Just look at the disco ball

We don't need no lights
Ooh girl join me
We can get it till 4, 5, 6 in the morning
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk
Like you drunk

We don't need no lights
Ooh girl join me
We can get it till 4, 5, 6 in the morning
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk
Like you drunk

Alright
Feel good don't it
Feel good don't it
Haha
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EP: "X Files" (2013)



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War For You lyrics - Chris Brown

Step one: I could be your man
You can call me daddy when we're fuckin' 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

[Hook:]
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'm a be a warrior, I'm a 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 tryna 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 fuckin' 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

[Hook:]
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'm a be a warrior, I'm a 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

[Outro:]
I just need you 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, it's gonna change our lives
It's kinda late get some sleep
I'll drive ya, around the world

[Hook: x2]
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'm a be a warrior, I'm a 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

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Waiting Chris Brown

[Verse 1:]
Baby I just had a long day
I know you done seen my missed calls
I done called you a thousand times
I guess you out clubbing, baby
I'm not gon' trip, not gon' say shit
She gon' ask me why
She know I'm hiding all this pain inside
But she never see a nigga cry

[Hook:]
Back and forth with the games
Girl, you played me
This ain't what I wanted
She say she only wanna party
Cause she in love with everybody

[Chorus:]
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you

[Verse 2:]
I'm on a one on one
Lamborghini speeding on the highway that's suicide
I'm tryna follow you
I'm scared
You with your girls
It's your night out
Stressing got me looking like a night owl
You a star now, all up on tv
I made you famous cause I put you in the streets

[Hook:]
Back and forth with the games
Girl, you played me
This ain't what I wanted
She say she only wanna party
Cause she in love with everybody

[Chorus:]
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you

[Bridge:]
I don't want you to leave
Baby, sit down and listen
Let me love ya
That's all I ever wanted to do
Oh na na
And I made you cry a thousand times
When I went missing
Sorry I hurt you
I just want you to know that
I love you

[Hook:]
Back and forth with the games
Girl, you played me
This ain't what I wanted
She say she only wanna party
Cause she in love with everybody

[Chorus:]
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you
I said baby
Look what you do to me
Girl, I've gone crazy
And you just got me waiting
I'm just waiting for you
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Sweet Caroline lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Busta Rhymes)

[Verse 1:]
Oh mother, sweet Caroline
Feels like you shot me with a 38 or a 45
And my hearts bleeding baby
Can't feel my legs I'm paralyzed
I know you just in it for the moment
So I'll enjoyed the ride

[Hook:]
Eyes start rolling in
The back of my head
Girl I'm already gone
I can see all of nothing
What's happening
Can't even look at your face
Girl I'm fading away
Girl your drug is automatic

[Chorus:]
Higher than a fan
One sip of that, lights out
I'm just floating above the clouds
It really feels like life
Sweet love of mine
Ohh
You're my sweet Caroline
My sweet Caroline

[Verse 2:]
Oh baby I'm down
As long as you do the same
I'll try the same shit
Right now, Right now
Baby tell me when you start to feel it
Damn ya fine
Yeah baby
Just let go of all the emotion
All the emotion
Just let it out
Flow with me

[Hook:]
Eyes start rolling in
The back of my head
Girl I'm already gone
I can see all of nothing
What's happening
Can't even look at your face
Girl I'm fading away
Girl your drug is automatic

[Chorus:]
Higher than a fan
One sip of that, lights out
I'm just floating above the clouds
It really feels like life
Sweet love of mine
Ohh
You're my sweet Caroline
My sweet Caroline

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Here I go
When I step up in the spot like another block
When the nigga drop stop, you ain't even got a clue
Regularly man, a man that need to be seen
Medically tell me what you really wanna do
Generally niggas think they better than me boo
Niggas really tryna put they foot up in my shoe
That's right I'm independent, I don't really understand it
That's when I let 'em down, I'm tryna get a better view
Genuinely see the way I regularly choose
Whack niggas bitch, I'm up to legendary view
Something from benal they already really knew
Instead of tryna fuck you need to get a better crew
Lights out, switch, I came up real close
Didn't know I back down, I don't wanna let it go
Damn folks, Shawty wanna stand close
When a nigga bang those and I really blow
I didn't really wanna knew it
Then what? He gets a nigga that be flowing like a fluid
And I can damage a nigga, get every time on that, nigga
Get up on, it's nothing
We know the thing, we really do it
And ain't nothing really to it
Pull up, stop
How bout a drop top? Then I'm out, I got my glock cocked
It's always you that's over here
You not hop on the mic on a wrong black knock
Ya'll niggas know what it is
And you know the way I put it down for em
That's right, got em loose
And it ain't nothing baby girl,
You can see the grap on em
Now ya'll don't really want to get a better note
Fireworks, nigga I be givin em a show
Let me chill though I really met a pretty little hoe
Make her bounce on me but a nigga gotta go

[Chorus:]
Higher than a fan
One sip of that, lights out
I'm just floating above the clouds
It really feels like life
Sweet love of mine
Ohh
You're my sweet Caroline
My sweet Caroline

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Fantasy 2 lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Ludacris)

[Hook: Chris Brown]
It's your fantasy
And you got, you got me
Wanting to do it
And I'm about to prove it
Baby I want to know
Can you love me
You know I'd do anything girl
I don't wanna waste your time
I'll put my heart on the line for you

[Verse 1]
It's the middle of the night
We in the middle of life baby
So let your hair down
Nobody's around
We're making love, just face it
Girl, right now I feel you
Can you pull me closer baby
This shit right here, If your looks could kill
Baby go crazy, I'm gonna control it

[Bridge]
I love the way you throw it
I love the way you throw it
I love the way you make love
I love the way you jump up on it
Bring that ass right here
Bring that ass right here
Baby you're so amazing, call me crazy
I'll give it all up for you, what you wanna do?
Girl it's a dream but you're not asleep
Tonight we're making history

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Girl, I know you wanna stay...
I can tell by the way you move your waist...
Oh girl, I can't wait, I can't wait
You're about to sweat off your makeup
I'mma take my time, so baby you don't have to worry
I got you for life

[Bridge]

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
I wanna lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And have you begging all night for mercy
Looking like a tall glass full of water in a 100 degrees
You got a nigga so thirsty
Let me chase that, let me taste that
Lay back, way back, like Diddy baby, take that
Get you wetter than the great lakes
Take a vacay to place where your booty you can shake that
And erase - Henny gettin' all the stress in your mind
Knowing you're my one and only
Take off everything, but you boots
Saddle up, ride it like a pony
Girl, you, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta know, what's your fantasy?

[Hook]
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Main Chick lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Kid Ink)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I don't know your name
But you've heard my name
I know why you came
Tryna get that, name
But you've heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
Said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
I tell her "fuck that nigga"

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Sitting in the back of the club
Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya)
Uhh, you looking real familiar
I could just be a lil drunk
I don't know your name
It's a goddamn shame
I don't know how to explain it for ya
But girl, I'm just saying,
If you got a man back home, I don't know him
What, just keep it on the hush
Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
Walk on green, I can even hear the putt
K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline
Get a couple shots when it's crunch time
Ducking from my ex like the one time
Throw a sign when you really tryna go
Got the car parked right at the door

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Nah, and you don't know my name
Just in case you' the Feds (I don't know ya)
Uh, I mighta poured you a drink
But don't let it go to your head
I know why you came
Tryna be my main chick
Passenger side when I lane switch
Top back, two seats only
Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them
We just seizin the moment
Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning
Fly ma'fucka, everything is imported
Don't try to act too important
I know your game
You got a gang of niggas all over you
But you all over here, on me
Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya
Bad bitch only thing I'll call you

[Chorus]

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Nigga, why you playin'? You heard my name
I know why you came
She gon' gimme that brain so we can do our thang
Let's do that thang
What, you thinkin' 'bout me takin' you down here?
I can be your man when he's not around here

[Chorus]
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Turn Up The Music lyrics - Chris Brown

[Verse 1:]
Turn up the music cause the 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

[Hook:]
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up
And

[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

[Verse 2:]
Turn up the music cause the sun just came up
Turn up the music if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, cause I'm tryna hear the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup, and drink it down

[Hook:]
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up
And

[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)

[Bridge:]
Save my life (just dance with me)
All I wanna do is party, so DJ turn it upppp
Girl, dance with me (just dance with me)
Girl, can I see that
I really wanna touch that
Baby can I feel that (t-turn up the)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)

[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, leggo)
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)

Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-t-t-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-t-t-t-t-t-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn up the music
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Bassline lyrics - Chris Brown

[Intro:]
Leggo

[Verse 1:]
The wheels on the Bugatti go 'round-'round-'round
Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town-town-town
If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now-now-now
You're a model? I got bottles, pour it down (yikes)

[Pre-Hook:]
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty motherfucker, I'm a put you on the wall now
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Beat go beat go beat goooo
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go

[Hook:]
(Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
(B-b-baseline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna make it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Said them girls like (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-b-b-bassline)

[Verse 2:]
I-I-I-I'm winning, you heard about my image
But I could give a flying motherfuck who's offended
T-t baby, if I go any harder
I'm get you out your guarda, but you're somebody's daughter
But I just wanna know you wanna get it the way that I do
And if you with it, just bring your friends, cause they're loving the crew
I like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoos
So come get it with it, leave with me and take this key to my room

[Pre-Hook:]
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty motherfucker, I'm a put you on the wall now
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Beat go beat go beat goooo
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go

[Hook:]
(Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
(B-b-baseline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna make it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Said them girls like (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-b-b-bassline)

[Verse 3:]
Yeah, I'm getting money, I'm a name my price
Thousand bottles, on these models; nigga, this ain't your night
Frank mule got a nigga chillin', how the bitch feel with ice
My bassline to her waistline, a nigga 'bout to bust them pipes
I'm wildin', money piling, two dime twins when their thighs bend
In a way I can make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in
Man, life is just so glorious, you could never worry us
You niggas just be playin' then gravy in notorious
I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump
Over here we got that loud, over there they got this bump
Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month
And you just say I'm blowing smoke, but nigga, I'm just being blunt

[Hook]
(Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
(B-b-baseline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna make it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Said them girls like (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)
(B-b-bassline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
(B-b-b-b-bassline)

[Outro:]
Do it
Go
You have reached your destination
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Till I Die lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Big Sean & Wiz Khalifa)

[Chris Brown:]
Yo, this Virginia
Straight from the country, right there with my kinfolk
Golds in my mouth and they put 26's on Benzo's
Dirt roads, back wood
They got weed but I've been dope
Ratchet, nigga we act hood
But I'm getting money with these white folk
Sippin and I'm faded, super medicated
Said she wanna check the pole
I said Okay Sarah Palin, so I lay down and lay in
A nigga gon' be faded, all the way to the AM

[Hook:]
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
Pimps up, hoes down
Ass up, nose down
Damn bitch I do it

And this the life we chose
Workin' all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm, just cause I'm...
(I'm high)

Oh God, oh God

[Big Sean:]
Ok, wow, bow
Look at me now, chief like a indian
Talkin in clouds, I'm high as a bitch
I'm talking to clouds
Off tree every night like I roam with the owls
I super soak that ho, show 'em no love just throw em a towel
Still rocking Louis Vuitton condom, cause I'm so fucking in style, wow
New crib, crash that. Drove here, cab back
Now knock that pussy out, yeah that's just a little cat nap
Hold up, hold up woah
Don't be smoking my shit, I be smoking that fire
She be smoking my dick

[Hook:]
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
Pimps up, hoes down
Ass up, nose down
Damn bitch I do it

And this the life we chose
Workin' all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm, just cause I'm...
(I'm high)

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Smoking, choking, always rollin' something
I don't need a key to start my car
Bitch I just push a button and did a show
Got a half a mill and spent it like it's nothing
Money flowing, never sober
Smoking till I got concussion, no discussion
Man I got a condo and got a big crib
Pounds all over my kitchen is
If I ain't on the road gettin' it
Then I'm in the hood where my niggas live
Did a tour, sold it out, just bought a pound 'bout to finish it
Now all my pasta got shrimp in it
You talk about and I'm living it
Fucking little bitch

[Hook:]
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
Pimps up, hoes down
Ass up, nose down
Damn bitch I do it

And this the life we chose
Workin' all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm, just cause I'm...
(I'm high)

[Chris Brown:]
Real nigga never frontin'
Cause when you got it all
Everybody want somethin'
Middle finger in the air no fist pump
And me, Sean and Wiz got this bitch jumping
Ah! Finally got this bitch jumping
Got this bitch jumpin'
Fly... that's me...
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Mirage lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Nas)

[Verse 1:]
Eyes must be wide shut
Liquor got you open, closing the blinders
Just in case you need a friendly reminder
Let me take this bullet bullet out right here
Change your body I need adviser
Hard to beat but fuck it don't need a driver
All me want is a girl who'll be a rider
Can't believe she pull it, pull it
Nigga gun gun pow

[Pre Chorus:]
But she want me to hold her, hold her down
Sorry boo boo you gets no love, no love nah
Must be coo koo got me fucked up, fucked up wow
(You got em fucked up)
You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down

[Chorus:]
I'm a mirage, what? fuck I look like
I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like
It's all in your mind, your mind
What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind
What the fuck up I look like

[Verse 2:]
Yeah yeah you're mind said I should apologize to ya
People telling all of those crazy lies to ya
You believe em all don't wanna accept the truth
Who the fuck you're kidding, kidding
What's the use
Sad to see you playing the fool
You don't know half the shit a nigga been through
I guess you got your reward, reward
For the acting like you don't need me babe

[Pre Chorus:]
But she want me to hold her, hold her down
Sorry boo boo you gets no love, no love nah
Must be coo koo got me fucked up, fucked up wow
(You got em fucked up)
You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down
Excuse my French but...

[Chorus:]
I'm a mirage, what? fuck I look like
I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like
It's all in your mind, your mind
What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind
What the fuck up I look like

[Nas:]
You're looking for love and I'm the one you imagine
With athlete money from just rapping
My body wrapped in Sir Valentino, Laura piano fashion
Sex with passion, romancing laughing
Happiness, action, restaurants relaxing
They got some good sushi and aspen
A good pussy I'm smashin
I call you Masa LIsa yeah I'm your visa
American express I must confess
I'll try to go beyond love
And this is hard to translate
Love is good but to me good is just an enemy of great
You wanna make it to the top
But you don't' got what it take to be a model, actress, singer, stripper
Want me to help you to become a star
You was my sister, you was my soldier
Damn I used to miss you
I used to love you
I think to hold you
You didn't know me it was only just a mirage, mirage

[Chorus:]
You didn't know me it was only just a mirage, mirage
What the fuck I look like
It's all in your mind, your mi-ind
What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind
What the fuck I look like?
Yeah

What the fuck I look like?
What the fuck I look like?
Fucked up
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Don't Judge Me lyrics - Chris Brown

[Verse 1:]
I don't wanna go there
We should never go there (damn)
Why you wanna go there?
I guess I gotta go there

[Pre-Hook:]
You're hearing rumours about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touching my body
When you're so close to my heart
I won't deny what they saying
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you

[Hook:]
So please babe
So please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it gets beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful
Let it be beautifu-u-ul, let it be beautiful
Let it be beautifu-u-ul, let it be beautiful

[Verse 2:]
Everything I say right now
Is gonna be used in another fight
And I've been through this so many times
Can we change the subject?
You gonna start asking me questions like:
"Was she attractive? Was she an actress?"
Baby the fact is

[Pre-Hook:]
You're hearing rumours about me
And saw some pictures online
Saying they got you so angry
Making you wish you were blind
Before we start talking crazy
Saying some things we'll regret
Can we just slow it down and press reset (damn).
You're beautiful

[Hook:]
So, baby
So please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it gets beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful

[Bridge:]
Just let the past
Just be the past
And focus on things
That are gonna make us laugh
Take me as I am, not who I was
I promise I'll be, the one that you can trust

[Hook:]
So please
So please don't judge me (don't judge me)
And I won't judge you (I won't)
Cause it could get ugly
Before it gets beautiful (before it gets beautiful)
Please don't judge me (so please don't)
And I won't judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful
Let it be beautiful [x4]
Let it be beautiful ay
Let it be beautiful yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro:]
I don't wanna go there baby (yeah)
We should never go there
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2012 lyrics - Chris Brown

[Intro:]
Faire l'amour lendemain...

[Verse 1:]
What if the sky was turning red?
I know we'd be safe
Right here in my bed
Laying face to face, oh girl,
I love the way you sound
When you rain on me,
So tonight let's act it out
Show you how it's gon' be,
I'm gon' kiss your other set of lips
Hold your body by your legs and hips
The world can't end until we finish
Girl we gon'...

[Hook:]
We gon' do it like it's 'bout to be the end of the world
And they depended on us
To make earth shaking love
As we lay down, lay down
Telling me to go harder, go harder
Telling me to go deeper, go deeper
I feel your knees getting weaker and weaker
We can go longer if you just lay down, lay down

[Verse 2:]
All these vibrations from your legs
Massaging my back
I got your body shivering
Cause we're covered in sweat
Girl I like the way it opens up
When you throw it back baby
Girl it might be too much
Babe if you keep doing that
I got that pillow for your knees right here
Baby can you make it disappear?
Your voice is the last thing I'm gonna hear
Then I wanna make you holla

[Hook:]
We gon' do it like it's 'bout to be the end of the world
And they depended on us
To make earth shaking love
As we lay down, lay down
Telling me to go harder, go harder
Telling me to go deeper, go deeper
I feel your knees getting weaker and weaker
We can go longer if you just lay down, lay down

[Bridge:]
Do it like we only got one
Baby let's pretend we only got one night
One last time,
Let me take my time,
Do it to you right
Buildings and bridges maybe falling down
But that won't stop me from turning that thing around
Girl yeah
Won't you come on over and we can treat it like it's the motherfucking
End of the world

[Hook:]
And they depended on us
To make earth shaking love
As we lay down, lay down
Telling me to go harder, go harder
Telling me to go deeper, go deeper
I feel your knees getting weaker and weaker
We can go longer if you just lay down, lay down

[Outro:]
A nigga goin hard in the paint
Ya think I can't [repeat]
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Biggest Fan lyrics - Chris Brown

You would think we in a waterbed
All the sheets are soaked
I'm glad that I ain't gotta work today
'Cause last night I did the most
Girl, you would think I was inside your head
'Cause I know everything you want
And no one asked you if you got a man
And do I care, I don't
That's when we started sexing
It's getting loud got them feeling like they in the clouds
Got them screaming like they in the crowd
I make them scream, baby, baby, baby, baby

When you scream I need
To pull your body closer, let me sex you babe
Girl, you better not change your mind
'Cause girl, we got one night only
One just to love right baby
You're my biggest fan girl, I want you to holler

Wooaaaaahh [x2]

2 girls, I'm watchin', no is not an option
Girl, I'll be the captain, of the ship
They gonna have my motor rocking
Singing to them like Lionel Richie, all night long
Getting these bitches, and play in my song
And switching positions, I got the money so
I'm granting they wishes
I'll be their sugar daddy
It's getting loud got them feeling like they in the clouds
Got them screaming like they in the crowd
I make them scream, baby, baby, baby, baby

When you scream I need
To pull your body closer, let me sex you babe
Girl, you better not change your mind
'Cause girl, we got one night only
One just to love right baby
You're my biggest fan girl, I want you to holler, for me yeah

Wooaaaaahh [x2]

Come on girl, tear it up
You can make it clap, for me girl, give it up
God damn, you're fine, I'm about to stand up, stand down
I just came do you just to make you holler
Doing it for hours, even in the shower
Over and over again
Baby I'm all up in your garden, kissing flowers
Are you ready, I'm a take what's mine
You get comfortable, slow and easy
I'm kinda tipsy off this wine
So what I say might be a little confusing
I got a magnum in my wallet
I'm a pull it out I bet that I'll use it
I'm gonna make you scream

When you scream I need
To pull your body closer, let me sex you babe
Girl, you better not change your mind
'Cause girl, we got one night only
One just to love right baby
You're my biggest fan girl, I want you to holler [x2]

Wooaaaaahh [x2]

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