Handle It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DeJ Loaf & Lil Yachty)

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Chris Brown:]
Can you handle me? 'Bout to smoke a sweet (handle me)
She wanna do some lines and she don't wanna sleep (wanna sleep)
This where the party at, you better shake that ass (ass)
Kick you outta my crib, I know you coming back (back)
Blood, I been with the shits, I don't need no more friends (shits, friends)
Nigga take a deep breath, that was never your bitch (breath, your bitch)
I know you niggas salty, can't get this bitch off me (salty, off me)
Butt naked, popping molly, while her nigga calling (molly)
Money, money, money, money come and go, yeah
Like these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
And baby, when I fuck, take off all your clothes (clothes)
You know we lit, lit, lit , can't lie, that pussy foul though

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Lil Yachty (Chris Brown):]
Sh-sh-she just wanna fuck all night, that's alright (Lil Boat, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her but I would not sweat her by the way
Shawty pullin' my sweater, let me know she wetter
Ass soft as feather, fuck her on my leather, let's get high tonight (will she?)
Can you handle me? (Can you handle me?)
And everything that comes with me? (And everything that comes with me?)
Like all of my enemies (like all of my enemies)
And all of the industry talking down on me (all of the industry)
They be hatin', young, young but I'm ready (they be hatin', young, young but I'm ready)
I push the coupe down the highway like in Jadens (coupe, skrrt)
Bitch, I'm all about my latest, give a fuck about your fetish (give a fuck about your fetish)
If you ain't fuck in a second, then I have Uber exes ready (Lil' Boat)

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Dej Loaf:]
Never, never been a lightweight
Bitch, I always been a heavyweight
Don't never call me Mayweather
I promise I can do it better
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what it is
Soon as you pull up, sex is what it is
Don't you ask no questions
This could be a blessing, yeah
Two shots got me feeling myself
No telling what I'd do with my hands
Specially if they play my jam, might end up between you legs
I might just take you with me
Yeah, you know I'm a freak, yeah

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night

Sip lyrics - Chris Brown

'Cause I'm gonna take it off
So you might as well come naked

You look bad with them clothes on anyway
Never let a bright independent get up in the way
Pull up to the side, let you ride like the interstate
'Cause you said you could take it, take it off
It's midnight
Like we doin' a magic show
Yeah, we leave them scratches like animals
I'm off that poison, don't give me no antidote

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love and have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

'Cause I'm gonna take it off
So you might as well come naked

Girl, I ain't playin', girl, I'm with this shit
Legs in the air, so I can put my face in it
Drop to your knees
So you can tell me, what you're dealin' with
'Cause you said you can take it, take it off

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love then have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love then have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

Everybody Knows lyrics - Chris Brown

[*coughs*]
Yeah, love

You don't know how I feel
Since you've been gone
Easy fall, I should've let go
'Cause everybody knows about you

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

You ain't used to know about nothing (oh no)
You were just a girl from the subs (subs)
You was with the three plate threeway (three)
How you 'posed to know 'bout love? (Love)
Hoes on hoes every day (every day)
How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
All this he say, she say (he, he, he)
Damn it, I had enough

Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough (wasn't enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn't important (important)
Now you actin' like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

Got a nigga stuck on stupid (on stupid)
I'm thinking I really might lose it (lose it)
Walking away, it ain't easy (ain't easy)
Leaving you is like leaving my music (my music)
Your homegirl's in my business (in my business)
They're the same ones liking my pictures (my pictures)
Telling you to leave, you can do better (better)
But they ain't got no niggas

Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough (wasn't enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn't important (important)
Now you actin' like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

To My Bed lyrics - Chris Brown

Hol' up

Close the door, I'ma take your clothes off where you are
I turn you on 'cause I love to see you blowin', yeah
I know it's good, I can tell by the way you are, yeah
I pull your clothes 'cause I love to feel you comin' down, yeah (down)

'Cause the mattress is so far away
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (woo, ah)
Since my hands already down your waist
You better show me, that you want it right away 'cause
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I get wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed

Yeah, speed inside, lay it down, I'ma eat it up (eat it up)
What's for dessert? Already swervin' on that codeine, yeah
While you drive, girl, get high, I'ma pass the blunt (pass the blunt)
Doin' the most, we on the floor, I might as well go down (ow)

'Cause the mattress is too far away (woah)
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (yeah, yeah)
Since my hands already on your waist
You wanna show me, that you want it right away (yeah)
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill (yeah)
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there (ow)

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, make it to my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted (tear it up), now that I got you naked (I know)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (bed, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, haha)
Tear it up when I get wasted (get wasted)
And I got you naked (oh my)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my

Fuckin' up the sheets, girl, you need another mattress
You know how love go, perfectin' 'til you practice
We gon' speed it up, yeah, slow it down
Then your ass up, then your face down
Then you ask me what I'm laughin' for, yeah
And you ain't just somebody on my hitlist
Not like them other bitches, tryna tell my business
Pussy water, that drip drip when I put it in her

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted, now that I got you naked (wasted)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my

Hope You Do lyrics - Chris Brown

Yeah
Oh baby

Now the word around town, 'round town that boy goin' crazy (goin' crazy)
It's been a while since I been out, then come back to whip that Mercedes (that Mercedes)
And my wrist keep drippin', grain grippin', I'm doin' 108 (doin' 180)
Now I used to be pimpin', be pimpin' but how can I say this? (But how can I say this?)
Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you (girl, I'm tryna fuck with you)
Girl, don't take no pictures, don't take no pictures (girl, pictures)
Girl, sorry if I'm slurring my words, I've been drinking (girl, been drinking), mixin' that liquor (mixin' that liquor)
I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up)
I brought more if you want some (if you want some)
You say you don't really give a fuck (give a fuck)
I really hope that you know what's up
I ain't playin', oh no (ain't playin'), I ain't playin', no woah (playin')

When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all (fucked up, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three)
Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all (drunk, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three)

And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river. yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm not no swimmer
But I would go deep in that ocean like Flipper, oh yeah, oh yeah

When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (I just hope you pick up, three)
Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all (too drunk, all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three

And I hope you, yeah do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do)
Do-o-o-o (oh na)
Do-o-o-o (do-do-do-do, yeah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do, do ah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (yeah, yeah)
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o, ah)
Do-o-o-o (do-o)
Do-o-o-o (oh baby)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)

She got the keys to my house and my heart, I hope that she save me (that she save me)
And she know I'm gon' lay the pipe, pipe down, I turn that bitch crazy
Why you trippin'? You won't even listen 'cause you used to all the niggas
I promise I'm different, different (different)

And I hope you take off your clothes, know I'm persistent, I know that that ass is soft (that ass is soft)
You got to go, don't care 'bout them sheets, girl, let's come take them covers off (take them covers off)
When we making love, girl, I just might take the rubber off (take the rubber off)
And you fuck them niggas and cheat on your nigga, then what you gon' do to me?
Girl, I hope you, huh
Girl, don't listen to them bitches, oh
Girl, don't tell your business, don't tell your business
And girl, just tell me the truth, I'm fucking with you, haha

And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river, yeah

This Ain't lyrics - Chris Brown

Girl, it just don't feel the same, wish I could go back in time
Seems like every time I say your name, I just wanna press rewind
You said you just want me bad, but I don't think that you ready, yeah
And I know that you want me to stay

You said if I love you I would, I would, I would, I would
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
And you know, you know I'm right

'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend

Wish that I could read your mind 'cause I don't know if you telling the truth
You can tell me every lie, tell me how do I believe you?
'Cause once we get to kissing, you gon' have me finished, and I'll feel something's missing
I say I'm cool fucking 'round with you

You said if I loved you I would, I would come back to you
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
Girl, you know, you know I'm right

'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend

Pull Up lyrics - Chris Brown

I came here to slay shit (yeah, yeah)
All night I'ma work the grave-shift (Lord, Lord)
These drugs I'm on, they ain't nothing to play with (sky high)
I can't feel my face, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

When I pull up on ya (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, on you (get it, get it)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)

Oh, I may be the wrong one now
But it's the right time, oh
You're such a good girl (yeah)
But I know you got a bad side (mmm, I know that you bad)
Oh, come slide, I fill your door (fill your door)
Girl, take off all your clothes (your clothes)
Don't make me wait too long (long)
Once I get that, just know

When I pull up on ya (yeah, you know that's me)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (yeah, get it, that's me)
That's when I pull up on ya, on you (yeah, yeah, my bad, on you, yeah)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)

It don't matter if she black or Caucasian (Caucasian)
Cocaine, my bonita and them Persians (Persians)
Couple ling lings, I fuck with the Asians (Asians)
My Nigerian, African girl can shake it (shake it)

When I pull up on ya (when)
When I pull up on ya (oh yeah, baby, pussypussypull up)
When I pull up on ya (on you, you)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)
When I pull up on ya (when I pull up on you)
When I pull up on ya (woo, ooh)
When I pull up on ya (when I)
Oh, girl, you know it's on, yeah (oh yeah)

Party lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Gucci Mane & Usher)

[Usher & Chris Brown:]
Oh, hey
Yeah, it's Breezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Chris Brown:]
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room
She straight out of college, just turned 22
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you
Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes
Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Usher:]
Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast
Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most
Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes
Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low
Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby been eating her wheaties
All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Gucci Mane:]
It's party, party, party like a nigga just got out of jail
Flyin' in my 'rari like a bat that just flew outta hell
I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills
Lil mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still
I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got 80 on me still
I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills
I'm multi millionare LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M
Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt
Like Scarface bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp
So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him
'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo ass on the scene
Gucci, CB VIP, so fuck them niggas, look at me, Wop

[Chris Brown:]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

Sensei lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. A1)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[Chris Brown (A1):]
Hold it down, don't never get caught out of bounds (down, brrr)
Get dope, lost Jose, I'm out of town (brrr, brrr)
Pay the price, good deal, pay the price (price)
Where the vibe? My girl singing like she Kelly Price (vibe, ooh)
Up and down, ass jumping up and down (down, down)
Blue flag, strippers in here dolling up (flag, yah)
Beat the case, yesterday I beat the case (case, beat the case)
Your mistake, judge made a big mistake (mistake)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Bitch, I'm your sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[Chris Brown (A1):]
Acres now, crib got some acres now (now, got some acres)
Ten rooms, pool party every night (rooms, swin)
Listen to me, sensei listen to me (to me, to me)
Show some manners, ride it good, keep your balance (manners, balance)
She a night light, I'ma blow her lights out (night light, yeah)
She off a coke combination, Percocets and white out (ooh)
I teach her how to whip, break it down and flip it (whip, flip it, ooh)
Back and forth, back and forth like she playing tennis (ooh)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

I got something that I need to show, babe
You gon' learn today, I'm your sensei, sensei
Just follow my lead
Let me bend that ass over
Already know I can read your mind
Ooh girl, just let me give you this problem
You gon' have to earn your stripes
I'm your master, I'm your, ooh

Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[A1:]
Yeah

Summer Breeze lyrics - Chris Brown

Ooh yeah
Summer, summer
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, haha, yeah (breeze)

I just let the top down on a PCH (PCH, oh)
Left hand on the steering wheel other hand up on your waist (on your waist)
Hit her with that oh my God, I think she wanna taste my DNA, oh ah (DNA)
'Bout to pull up to the spot, you know I do everything you say, oh
Only if you like it rough (you say)

Waterfall, that thing be gushing (oh)
Million dollar ring, fuck a budget (oh)
But I can't have you around if you thirsty
I would hate to leave you there 'cause you worth it, oh (yeah)

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze

Better make you cum loud, that's a piece of cake (all good)
I know you gotta go to work, we ain't getting no sleep (woo)
Baby, take off your clothes and call in sick (yeah)
'Cause I wanna give you the dick, I'ma give you dick (woo, woo)
Look at me now with the baddest bitch (baddest bitch)
Don't fuck with the rest, they be tellin' (they be tellin')
She say she wanna run, told her set it off (set it off)
Give her the D like it's medicine (medicine)
You not on my level, I level up (level up, yeah)
Richard Millie, Millie, all bezeled up (bezeled up)
Only if you like it rough

Waterfall, that thing be gushing
Million dollar ring, fuck a budget
But I can't have you around if you thirsty
I would hate to leave you there 'cause you worth it, oh

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

She gon' be who she wanna be, I know she might up and leave
If I cheat, baby, please, listen, even shit blow up in chemistry
Tired of chasin' bitches, I'm a grown man
I need a woman, baby, here's the lease, your name is on it
And I ain't bluffin', she say she want some old school, CeCe & Jojo
How does it feel? D'Angelo
Got me feeling on your booty, R. Kelly
And girl, I love that you're a freak

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

No Exit lyrics - Chris Brown

It gets hard tryna see through this revenue, baby
If you had it all, what you do with it? (With it)
You know I gotta tight grip on you, I ain't ever losing you (woah, woah, woah, no, no)
'Cause you've been down for a long time, there's no other love that I'm gon' find

For you, for you
Yeah, so let me make this clear, my love
I ain't going nowhere, I ain't going nowhere
There really ain't no exit for me (oh, oh nah)
There really ain't no exit for me (no, no)
I ain't worried 'bout the next chick
There really ain't no exit for me (no, no)

'Cause if I leave with you out the club (you know, you know)
The bad girls just don't do enough (you know, you know)
Take it all, you got my love (ooh)
I promise, girl, you got my love (you know, you know)
Baby, really ain't no exit (no)
There really ain't no exit, for me (for me)
I ain't looking for no exit (yeah, oh)
There really ain't no exit for me

So don't be worried by my ex chick, I know that you heard them stories (no, stories)
'Bout all them games we use to play, but that ain't me now, I'm different, babe (I'm different, babe)
All around the world in one day, so many different girls be on me (in one day, so many different girls be on me )
You know them bright lights be on me but you're the one for me, let's be honest

For you, for you
Yeah, so let me make this clear, my love (my love)
I ain't going nowhere, I ain't going nowhere (nowhere, nowhere)
There really ain't no exit for me (oh, oh nah)
There really ain't no exit for me (no, no)
I ain't worried 'bout the next chick
There really ain't no exit for me (no, no)

'Cause if I leave with you out the club (you know, you know)
The bad girls just don't do enough (you know, you know)
Take it all, you got my love (ooh)
I promise, girl, you got my love (you know, you know)
Baby, really ain't no exit, huh
There really ain't no exit, for me (for me)
I ain't looking for no exit, oh
There really ain't no exit for me, oh

If you ride, I'ma ride with you
I don't wanna go nowhere, I don't wanna go, no
I'ma make it up, baby, now, I'ma make it up to you now
Make it up, baby, oh woah, ooh

'Cause if I leave with you out the club (you know, you know)
The bad girls just don't do enough (you know, you know)
Take it all, you got my love (ayy)
I promise, girl, you got my love (I promise, girl, you got my love, you know, you know)
Baby, really ain't no exit, huh (no, no exit)
There really ain't no exit, for me (for me)
I ain't looking for no exit, oh (yeah, ooh)
There really ain't no exit for me, oh (there really ain't no exit for me)

Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh-oh, ooh, woah
Woah, ooh

Pills And Automobiles lyrics - Chris Brown

[Chris Brown:]
Ow

Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I'm just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?
I'm tryna smoke, tryna get high, see it in my eyes
I know she playin' both sides, that bitch tellin' lies
But my dick give her a high, she down for the ride
Them hatin' bitches kill the vibe, fuck it, live your life
Bad bitches in Hawaii, umbrella with ice
10 bad bitches on my side, make 'em all my wife
Smokin' on the finest ganja, she like China white

Poppin' all these pills she said she used to it
She wanna go way up, okay baby, if you used to it
And I know that you a grown woman
And I know that you know what you're doing

[Chris Brown (Yo Gotti):]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (I-I-I, I am)
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

[Yo Gotti:]
I'm a King baby
You from the hood but you a Queen baby
Ass fat it can't even fit in them jeans, baby
Matchin' Wraith with the stars, baby
I'm a street nigga, I'm supposed to really be behind bars, baby
Really wanna be faithful but this shit hard, baby
Yup, I got the pussy first and then I ignored you
You fucked another nigga, you ain't loyal
I told you bring a friend, this shit gettin' borin'
She asked me what we are, we just cordial
I'm a gangsta I can make a wet, wet turn into a pool (splash)
She help me count the money in the trap then she go back to school (school, school, school)
If a nigga ever play with bae, shit it's breaking news (pow)
She got 50 pointers on her neck, Pateks that's matchin' jewels

[Chris Brown (Yo Gotti):]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (wet, yeah, wet)
Wet, wet, oh baby (wet, wet, wet)

[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:]
I just wanna show you off, I don't wanna do you wrong
Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of 'em all?
I get money when I want, I can fuck her if I want
Baby, you can take it off, I'm that nigga with the sauce (ayy, yeah)
Whole lot of Saint Laurent, can't remember what it cost (ayy, yeah)
Bitch, I'm feelin' like a boss, spit on it and lick it off (ayy, yeah)
You know we can run it up, tell me what you really want
I know I can break you off, come here lemme break you off
If you ever wanna fuck, can I be the one you call?
If you wanna be a star, I can tell you what it cost
I was gonna put you on, I was gonna put you on
I was gonna change your life, girl but I don't wanna break your heart

[Chris Brown:]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I'm just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

[Kodak Black:]
I can change your whole sauce, you a lil' mo' spicy (yeah)
Now you dealin' with a boss, I might treat you rightly (nah)
No more Macy jewelry, baby, now you drippin' icy (ayy)
You keep hangin' 'round me, baby, you'll start talkin' like me
Got my own lingo, I can change your whole lil' ego
I be swimmin' in the money, baby, whish torpedo
I ain't like these rapper niggas, they is not my stylo
I'ma call you back, I'm with my niggas shootin' c-low
I might change my old ways for you, baby
I can change your whole wave, now you wavey
Now you glamorous, I'm out your element
I'm too reckless for you, girl, it's evident

[Chris Brown:]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I'm just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

Hurt The Same lyrics - Chris Brown

Sick and tired of the bullshit, you won't get another chance
Fucking lame niggas, I don't really understand
'Cause you know I'ma cash out, fuck the rubberbands
I bought you everything, peanut butter Benz
You was s'posed to be there when I got out of jail
But you'd rather hoe out with all of your friends
Going crazy, did my time, you ain't send me mail
Take it as I was tryna make you win, ain't had no bail
You supposed to be down for your nigga
Baby, we would, baby, who you with? Girl, you sipping
I was supposed to have your heart
But you just kept me in the dark painting pictures
I know you lying and you sneaking, I'm just stating facts
I'm just that dummy who believed you 'cause I loved your ass
Not the only nigga who been through that
But I'm the only nigga with receipts and popping tags

I was looking forward to us making love
And waking up for round two
But you ain't stayed long enough, it's fucking me up
Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

Thinking 'bout these bitches when I'm rolling up
I'm just tryna vibe, wanna feel the love, two bitches like double dutch
Off that purple Actavis, I stay with that double cup
I just switched my style up, now she stuck like what the fuck
Started not to care, European real, bought a couple foreigns
Driving outta here, know that molly get me there
Just a couple sips, just 'fore I forget, don't remember shit
Get a lot of pussy, don't fuck with relationships
I'm on my mind now, on that crazy shit
On my brazy shit, don't wanna know who she be fucking with
She tryna break my heart, I know you loving it
You on some other shit and I'm on my own again

I was looking forward to us making love
And waking up for round two
But you ain't stayed long enough, it's fucking me up
Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

I try to think away and navigate
But you steady throwing shade on my name
While I'm taking all the blame
We both messed up and going separate ways
You fuckin' them niggas, I'm fuckin' them bitches
All that silly shit won't make a difference
Know what it is, I'm the man in my city
He only look at your ass and them titties
You don't need makeup, you know that you pretty
You kinda crazy, you know that I get it
Half on a baby, you know that I did it
Guilty as charged, I ain't gonna be innocent
I'm tryna be limitless
I'm tryna fuck up all the Hennessy
You know I say fuck all my enemies
I know you on your independent shit
Quality over quantity
Bad bitch right in front of me
Can't lie, baby, honestly
'Cause that pussy remindin' me

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

Up on games
You don't see me the same, no
Numb the pain, yeah
Bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

I Love Her lyrics - Chris Brown

Oh yeah

Baby, I know you gon' blame me for every problem (na na no, yeah)
Know everybody got some skeletons in their closet (oh yeah, huh)
You’re always saying I don't love you right? (I know you would, huh)
And now you looking for somebody that's gon' do you better
I know you fuck with bitches, hope they get you wetter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I hope you niggas get some bitches in Jamaica
Me no gon’ deal with fuck freaky, just paper
I know you better, when we all alone
Fuck a text message or a letter, bitch, we grown
Bein' sneaky and fuckin' with a lame nigga
Live your life, bet you, you won’t be the same nigga

They say haters be in they feelings
I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
'Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go

But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can't let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go

When I lick the pussy, don't hear talkin'
I'm not gonna, I'm gon' haffi find a way out
You want that boxer right now, get me vexed, turn the lights down
Don't let these girls fuck your head up
I wanna lick it so you tell your bitches I did my thing
Even though you said you wouldn't say nothin'
Tryna get your bitches away from me
Pour up a eight up, I just light some

They say haters be in they feelings
I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
'Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go

But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can't let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go

You Like lyrics - Chris Brown

I want you to dance 'cause you feel beautiful inside, baby
Want you to be yourself, you know you ain't gotta lie to me
I know you used to a lot of time in the mirror getting right for me
And even though we spar but you look like you're just right for me

Girl, I want you to be you
Loving, it ain't too hard to do when all I want is you
And it's true, you know I'ma let you have your way, yeah
You know I ain't complaining, I know they all hating

I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours
Forget yourself, stay the night
I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours, that's right
Girl, it's whatever you like
Girl, it's whatever you like
Girl, it's whatever you like

Baby, 'bout the party up, bought the party boats
You know I got my money up, ain't pressure for me to ante up
Do what you want to, baby, I'ma still want you, baby, you know I'm crazy
You know that I'll leave it in if you want 'em, baby
Steady, I'm status, I'm motivating like all the ladies
Diamonds and the pearls for the girls, no hesitating
Buying you diamonds all the time, you shining, baby
I'm tryna get you that first flight out of Vegas

Girl, I want you to be you
Loving, it ain't too hard to do when all I want is you
And it's true, you know I'ma let you have your way, yeah
You know I ain't complaining, I know they all hating

I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours
Forget yourself, stay the night
I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours, that's right
Girl, it's whatever you like
Girl, it's whatever you like
Girl, it's whatever you like

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