Congratulations lyrics - Congratulations (feat. Chanel West Coast)

 AnonXmous

Congratulations (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's the first day of your life (Ayy)

Oh no, oh no (Ayy, ayy)

I feel it in my heart

I feel it in my soul

The time is getting near

Just tell me when to go

Here I go

I'm packing up my bags

I'm headed out the door

I'm never looking back (Ayy)

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

I'm never looking back

This a celebration ('Bration)

This a celebration

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

I've forgotten 'bout my past life

'Cause now I live the fast life

Pretty brain with a ass right

Shinin' like a flashlight

Plus I got my cash right

White girl but my tan nice

Bali, go from very nice

So damn hot, I can't lie

Highest level penthouse

Used to feel left out

Now I'm with the best crowd

Rockin' here with Chris Brown

Everybody get loud

You know how we get down

Haters need to sit down

Never gonna quit now

Here to make a statement

Just face it

While I take over

Flyer than a spaceship

Poppin' like a toaster (Oh)

Pretty little face with curves like a rollercoaster (Oh)

Celebrate it

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life

Yeah, look

Margiela on my wallet

You can't afford the profit

They hatin' used to stop it

'Cause the glasses here to stop it

I-I must be out my socket

I'm higher than a rocket

And my car is supersonic

Pooper scooper, that's poo-tonic

That's the shit, what that is?

Uh, that's just m ebonics

And haters never change so I change up like the climates

Got that ha-ha shit

Huh, that shit make you vomit

[?] rice, no Islamic

Just like at me Obama it, oh (Oh)

Huh, hunnid, hunnid on my belt, man (Oh)

Flyer, call me sire 'cause I'm higher than a stealth man (Oh)

Ha, parachute, skydiver

This a celebration ('Bration)

Juicy I'm that GG, fuckin' up my tires, huh

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money

Go 'head and ball it up now

Congratulations, you are ready (Yeah) for the rest of your life

Compadre lyrics - Compadre (feat. Kap G)

 Murda on the beat, so it's not nice

Yeah, all these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way, yeah

Olé, olé, olé, I just found out the play

Got my bitch all on his line sendin' his location

You must think you slick, huh

Pull up with the stick

Revolver, hollow shells, so you won't find out who did it

Disappear like Houdini

Drop the top, that's a magic trick

Three Lamborghinis, you fuck niggas on that rentin' shit

Cool as shit, through with all the foolish shit

You know, got the Rugers, with the toolies with

Get, that's a .30 clip, yeah

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre (My compadre)

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day (Out in broad day)

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way (Yeah)

Wakin' up, I'm feelin' like I'm Pablo (Pablo)

I got some partners with the duffle like I'm Ralo (Damu)

I got some partners who gon' pull up with them hollows (Skrrt)

Your bitch gon' send me your location from your iPhone (Ayy)

Pull up in the trenches (Pull up in the trenches)

Uh, nigga, pull up with the stenches (Pull up with the stenches)

Uh, I keep pulling out of them bitches (Yuh)

I got the sauce and I'm drippin' (Woo)

I'm dripped in designer, call me Big Tymin, I'm just being honest

We got it on us, we pull up in Hondas

You don't want the drama, you talk to your Honor, yeah

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin' (Kap G)

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way

Blow My Mind lyrics - DaVido & Chris Brown

 It's Shizzi, m-m-magic fingers

Never waste your time, never let you go

Top down, back to back, you're the best I know

Oh yeah, you dey blow my mind, blow my mind, blow my mind

For your love I go change my life, change my life, change my life

Yeba

Come here, do your dance make I spend ego

(We go rendezvous)

Dutty whine, dutty whine for me nice and slow

So many nights I did wait for my time

To get you all alone for one night

You do me somethin' no lie, I go mad for your type

I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Wanna drink from your water, give me a cup

I ain't just wanna sip

I'm tryna steal your love, I'm guilty of it

I don't give a shit about who telling all our business when I'm killing it

When I'm feeling it, kissing it and it turn into an animal

Yeah yeah, girl I fuck with a attitude

Angry and you're dangerous, it don't matter no

'Cause your body controllin' me, it don't matter no

And I know you see the same vision

Nobody gon' change how we live

Nobody gon' change how I feel about you

I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into

Ooh, girl, you just dey

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Bet You Know lyrics - Chris Brown

 Man, I don't even know why I keep doin' this shit to myself

Shit crazy

Stressful as a motherfucker

I wear my heart on my sleeve, nigga

Glass house

Fuck you talkin' 'bout?

On to the next (Yeah)

Already forgot ya like I never knew ya

Watch me pull up in that Phantom while I'm livin' in Miami (Hey!)

Got my heart rollin' dice in a centerfold

Should've listened when I told ya

Should have never played the games

'Cause I been the man way too long (Too long)

And my fall back game too strong (Yeah!)

Now you blowin' up my phone

Talkin' all the shit I would have, but the moment's gone (Hey, hey)

And now I'm done and my heart is made of stone, oh

Ooh, yeah

Oh, look what you done

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Right now)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Oh-whoa)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Done)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you

Oh-whoa, oh-oh

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you

Ha ha, yeah!

Two of my niggas said they had they way with you, way with you

You know that I don't want it if another nigga on it now

I ain't got no time to play no game with you (No)

Flooded out the Rollie just to drip it on you, drip it on you (Ow!)

Want me to be stressin', but, girl, you know I'm not

Now you all in my Tumblr tryna see what I'm on

I thought I told you that my fall back game too strong

Talkin' all the shit I would have, but the moment's gone

And now I'm done and my heart is made of stone, oh

Oh, look what you done (You done)

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Yeah)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Oh-whoa)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Done)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Oh)

Done flexin' on you

Oh-whoa (Oh, baby)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Ooh-ooh)

Done flexin' on you (Hee-hee-hee)

Hol' up!

Bitch reckless tryna hang out with the enemies (Yeah)

Goin' to another nigga, show up and he pull you out the club

Go 'head with the ho-ass tendencies (Oh)

You wanna fuck that nigga, go 'head and fuck him 'cause I won't hold you down

He gon' let you go in a minute

And all these niggas wanna fuck my bitches because I'm winnin' (Oh)

Nigga, let me know when you finished

'Cause you ain't gettin' over, no, no

That's what I call pimpin'

Oh, look what you done

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Oh, hey)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Yeah)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Oh)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now (Bet you know now)

If you didn't know, bet you know now (Bet)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Oh)

Done flexin' on you (Oh, oh!)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you, oh

If you didn't know I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Baddest lyrics - Yung Bleu, Chris Brown & 2 Chainz

 (Romano)

(Hitmaka!)

(OG Parker)

Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

You tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Enough)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (One)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Touched enough, enough)

I know you ain't the only one

See you with your friends, you got a

Brand new Benz, you got a

Nigga blowin' up your phone, you ain't thinkin' 'bout him

She just wanna turn up with her girls, get the stress off

And I just wanna take her to the room, get that dress off

Even though I'm in a good mood, I fuck you like I'm pissed off

And don't give me no attitude, you gon' make my dick soft

Heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm lit now ('Cause I'm lit now)

Yeah, heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich now ('Cause I'm rich now)

We can link after the club, I got a penthouse

Second 'til I shoot it, it comes so fast, I made her get down

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

Sexy motherfucker

Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Yeah)

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Toni)

Sexy motherfucker

You know I got your back, baby (Back)

We ain't gotta talk about it (Right)

Your booty stickin' out, they gotta walk around it

Take my queen to King of Diamonds (Mm)

PJ, I switch the climate

It ain't no seat assignment

Doze off, wake up on an island (Yeah)

I bring your friends so y'all can fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Rolls and a couple truck

I bought a couple zips

I brought some Molly and some shrooms, you think we flew here?

Oh, we gon' really trip (Trip)

Pussy on fingertips (Mm)

Yeah, I'ma kiss them lips

I'm talkin' both of 'em (Both of 'em)

I told her, "Ride this dick and I'm the chauffeur"

I hit it from the side, then I make her fall off

Pussy too wet for me to fuck you on my sofa

Mess it up (Yeah)

(Sexy) Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah, baddest)

Gave you all love, that shit been addin' up (Woah, it's been addin', baby)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Run it up)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Fuck it off, fuck it off)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (Yeah, fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off,, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Oh, oh, no)

Oh, you ain't the only one (Sexy motherfucker)

Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherf-

Sexy motherfucker

BABY lyrics - Sage The Gemini & Chris Brown

 I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Aye aye aye

All white I drive a cool whip

Whole minute on the gram, you know I keep a full clip

Every time I hit I do some new shit

I go down, she speak in tongues, now I'm preachin' from the pulpit

I just took her to Jamaica, told her ex to get his cake up

I been drippin' with the flavor

Cartier's on my face

My bitch look good without the makeup

Spending spending all this paper

I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Bang bang

New 360 you'll get hit with that 380

Give that bitch the steel but she better not leave it stainless

I just bought the bank and my bitch a pair of anklets

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Lovin' my bitch when she step

Jimmy Choos all on the jet

Elliot shine up her neck

She got the plain jane Patek

Her wedding finger frozen

You know my bitch come from the set

Know she know how to finesse

Know my bitch pussy the best

Water my baby too wet

She do not see other men

Hope my baby understand

A man gon' be a man

Women women women want to dance

Do the nasty, all night

Every time I get excited

She gon' ask me every time

I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Bang bang

New 360 you'll get hit with that 380

Give that bitch the steel but she better not leave it stainless

I just bought the bank and my bitch a pair of anklets

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Ayo (Ricky Ross Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga) (feat. Ricky Ross)

 I need you [8x]

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck 'em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

It's Ricky Ross

Just checking in with my little homies

Chris, Ty what it do

New money, new year, it's time to boss up

DM a couple bitches just to toss up

Chick smiling cause she know she want the whole clique

We show each other, then she send us all the same pic

Money lost, we got a thermal and a celly on

Let me shout-out these two niggas on another song

It's for my homies, yeah the ones who never coming home

I gave my chain to your son, I stay forever loyal

New crib on the water, you should see it nigga

40 bitches in the crib, top tier nigga

Chanel bags on the first day

We go and get it in the worst way

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck 'em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

Ah! Aye babe this my new shit

I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

Z, wake up like I gotta get it

And I got an engine full of trunk space

I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways

7 different foreigns plus she no hablé

But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake

Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy

Looking in the mirror like I wish I can be me

She too into me, I'm more into money

My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby

I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it

I don't lie, hope my dick's, too conceited

Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend

But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck 'em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right

My chain shine brighter than a strobe light

I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice

If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike

A nigga ain't worried about nothin'

Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking

Money, decision-making only worried about stunting

She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing

I wanna see her body (body)

She said get inside of me

I wanna feel you baby (yeah)

Just bring the animal right out of me

We loving, she love it

Specially when I go down on her

Now we fucking, she thugging

Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck 'em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

Huh, look, alright

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday

(Uh, you losing money, I win mills, Dr. J

She going to follow my lead, Simon Says)

Paper, paper, I'm riding Scrapers in California

Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us

(Never been an Outkast that stank on ya

From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)

We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican

Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians

(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)

Got your bitch, I'm that nigga

(Yeah we poppin' like)

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck 'em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

This that fly shit, King shit only

Drop top, no roof – ah!

All The Time lyrics - Chris Brown

 I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (Time)

Got me right here waiting

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh, yeah, yeah)

She run up a check, fuck a Patek, I run up them digits (Digits)

I fucked up the bed, left it a mess, do you remember? ('Member)

You know you was the best, you was the best, ain't no pretender (Pretend)

Oh, whoa (Yeah)

Doing things you said you never would, would, would (Would)

I call you late at night, I ain't no good, good, good (Woo! Woo!)

Let me eat that pussy, that's my pussy diet (Diet)

You know most these niggas pussy, they can't try it (Do, do, do, do, do!)

I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (All the time, time, all the time)

Got me right here waiting (Right here)

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh)

If you don't want me, baby, why my number never blocked?

Tell me why, girl, don't lie, 'cause I want this shit to stop

All this negative energy, we do not need, baby, we are not enemies

Only time we get rough, baby, when I'm fucking it up, giving you all that real love

Putting in overtime, working real hard

I'm tryna steal your heart

It's not always 'bout the diamonds or the ice that I buy

It's just a little milestone for a lifetime

I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Right here)

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh)

500 Wayz lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Young Blacc & Young Lo)

 Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in

Say you want my money, scared of fame, better murder then

See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor surgery

Mask, can't identify the burglars

But we know you givin' up the confidential information

Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a perfect fit

Niggas wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch

Love takin' pussy niggas hoes and give 'em the D

OHB, it ain't nothin' for me to buy a bitch

Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to bitches

Evil niggas with them killers, know my ma religious

All my bitches lickin' pussy with good intentions

Roll the dice, yeah, a three, they my fuckin' triplets

I ain't fuckin' with them lame hoes, that look suspicious

But I'm fuckin' with the main ho that look delicious (Yeah!)

Licky, licky, sticky, sticky, give that bitch the business

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

I'm turned up and they know that, poked up like Funk Flex

45 in that 12 back and I'm posted up in that four hat

See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap

Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, that's a snatch (Yeah)

Give it to a nigga if you really want it

Bitched poppin' hella pills, hit me in the mornin'

Ha, a nigga lyin' 'bout themselves

I'm talkin' 'bout niggas who killin', dyin' by themselves

You say we from the same hood, where I see you at? (Where you at?)

And I ain't never seen movin' in a hoover hat

Ha, switchin' sides, just confused 'cause you famous

We all OG nigga, tell me what his name is

Get your weight up lil' nigga, I'm pushin' four place

It's still puttin' big drugs on the interstate

No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out

Niggas need to pass the light niggas, this my house

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack '80s

Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby

Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my nigga Hoody Baby

Drop the ice in the pot, now it's back to back Mercedes

See I'm all about the check, still reppin' Tex

Still rep the set, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet

50 in these Balmains, this a youngin' from the lanes

Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the Mollies with the Xans

And I'm stingy with the Act', keep the red from my bitches

We gon' pop a half a Perc', I'm on that, even on a Skittle

And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy like a fiddle

Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

3AM lyrics - Chris Brown

 Hol' up

Oh, it's 2:30 AM, yeah, I said I know (I know)

All that's on my mind when I'm all alone

Comin' home to you (To you)

All I wanna do (I do)

Is lay up with you, babe

No, no, no, babe

Wait, slow it down, down

I need you right now, now

I'm doin' like 105 (Woo)

So baby, keep the door unlocked (Woo)

Wait, slow it down, down (Yeah)

You know I know every spot

Makin' sure I drive you ready

Ride me all night, night

Make you feel so good

If I swing by, swing by

All the things we would do

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive

Wanna be with you all night

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (I pull up like skrrt)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah

Got me on this 3-AM drive, hey-hey-hey

Got me on this 3-AM drive

I pull up like skrrt

Take off my shirt, lift up her skirt

Then I go on down

It's what you prefer, it's what you deserve, yeah

Ooh, you hotter than summer

Screams louder than the thunder

Stamina like a marathon runner, yeah, yeah

Said you need a real one, real one

Well, you got a real one, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rev the engine up

Baby, make you growl

Once I pull up, once I pull up

You know what's up

Can't get enough, not gassin' you up

Baby, I'ma let you drive, drive

Make you feel so good

If I swing by, swing by

All the things we would do (Ooh)

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive (Up all night)

Wanna be with you all night (You)

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (Yeah)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah (Ow!)

Girl, you know I put you first

Been through the worst

Hurt your feelings

Now I'ma listen, I'ma let it sink in

And the Lord as my witness, I'ma start facin' my fears

With this heartbreak, yeah

Oh, no

Never thought, never thought I'll ever grow, oh-oh-oh

And I love it when you give it to me, nice and slow

Already said I'm sorry, said my bad

And it troubles me not to think about the past

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive

Wanna be with you all night (You)

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (I pull up like skrrt)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah

"Heartbreak On A Full Moon" (2017)

• Lost And Found lyrics - Chris Brown
• Privacy lyrics - Chris Brown
• Juicy Booty lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jhené Aiko & R. Kelly)
• Questions lyrics - Chris Brown
• Heartbreak On A Full Moon lyrics - Chris Brown
• Roses lyrics - Chris Brown
• Confidence lyrics - Chris Brown
• Rock Your Body lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tempo lyrics - Chris Brown
• Handle It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DeJ Loaf & Lil Yachty)
• Sip lyrics - Chris Brown
• Everybody Knows lyrics - Chris Brown
• To My Bed lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hope You Do lyrics - Chris Brown
• This Ain't lyrics - Chris Brown
• Pull Up lyrics - Chris Brown
• Party lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Gucci Mane & Usher)
• Sensei lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. A1)
• Summer Breeze lyrics - Chris Brown
• No Exit lyrics - Chris Brown
• Pills And Automobiles lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hurt The Same lyrics - Chris Brown
• I Love Her lyrics - Chris Brown
• You Like lyrics - Chris Brown
• Nowhere lyrics - Chris Brown
• Other Niggas lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tough Love lyrics - Chris Brown
• Paradise lyrics - Chris Brown
• Covered In You lyrics - Chris Brown
• Even lyrics - Chris Brown
• High End lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Young Thug & Future)
• On Me lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tell Me What To Do lyrics - Chris Brown
• Frustrated lyrics - Chris Brown
• Enemy lyrics - Chris Brown
• If You're Down lyrics - Chris Brown
• Bite My Tongue lyrics - Chris Brown
• Run Away lyrics - Chris Brown
• This Way lyrics - Chris Brown
• Yellow Tape lyrics - Chris Brown
• Reddi Wip lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hangover lyrics - Chris Brown
• Emotions lyrics - Chris Brown
• Only 4 Me lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Verse Simmonds & Ty Dolla $ign)
• Grass Ain't Greener lyrics - Chris Brown
• Don't Slow Me Down lyrics - Chris Brown
• On Purpose lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. AGNEZ MO)
• Hands Up lyrics - Chris Brown
• Same Shit lyrics - Chris Brown
• Trust Me lyrics - Chris Brown
• Let Shit Go lyrics - Chris Brown
• I Wanna lyrics - Chris Brown
• Water lyrics - Chris Brown
• Yoppa lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Trippie Redd)
• Get Off lyrics - Chris Brown
• This X-Mas lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Ella Mai)
• Secret lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Solo Lucci)

Lost And Found lyrics - Chris Brown

Tired of the conversations, questions 'bout me
Every time I leave the house, when I'm in or when I'm out
Girlfriend say I treat you foul but I don't know
At the end of the day, you know yourself
And I'm tired of it, time is running you're running your mouth
Time is only running out, baby you made me take a vow
Stop your whine and serve it up, what are we now?
At the end of the day, you know yourself
Can't hear when you talking loud
Oh, you do the most, this shit's getting old, we both said enough
Our biggest moment was when, my GPS broke
Don't know where to go

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

Baby you were the one that I could trust the most
Used to think you were beautiful 'til you would drink too many toasts
What would your mama say if? Girl you're drunk out your mind
Oh my God, get the plan, taking mine with the wine, rude awakening
Lord don't save her
She think she a big girl, think she gon' drive for the players
Think she gon' be ballin' yeah, but no no no no
I done worked too hard for these cars and this cash right now now now
Selling your soul, might as well be selling your ass, no no no, stop kidding girl, you know yourself

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

I don't know why you keep fucking with niggas, that really don't be in the streets
Always acting hard like they murderers, tell them niggas just ready to beef
This is not the lost and found, bringing all about
Make a lot of money, make that booty bounce
Taking shots, better make it count
I ain't got them doing nothing for free
I see a shawty want to know me bad
Drinkin' and lovin' till the end of the day
Got love, where the money at?
Fuck around and brought a rifle sack
Steal the weed, I brought my duffle bag
Only the girl will take it all back
Baby girl, I'm a change all that, your money ain't all that

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
(Go up and down, back and fourth)
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

Privacy lyrics - Chris Brown

I need your body in ways
That you don't understand but I'm losing my patience
'Cause we've been going over and over again
Girl, I just wanna take you home and get right to it
Know I gotta kiss it, baby
Give it to me, lick it, lick it inside now
You know that I just wanna make love
Want you to scream and shout
And baby, when I'm deep in it now
I'm a slow it down, 'cause ain't no speed limit
When we're moving at the speed of sound
We gon' turn all the way up when the lights down
Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady?
Go and put that booty up, baby, one on one
You know I'm a go crazy when your legs in the air
You know your panties never getting in the way
You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

You don't need a shower, you already wet
Know that pussy power, telling me I ain't ready yet
I say, "Fuck it," face my fears, baby
When I lick it, I put tears in it
Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date
You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything
Know my lovin' don't change
I don't really give a fuck what a hater say
'Cause you fine, baby
And it's alright 'cause you're all mine, baby, ooh, hoo
Girl, I'm a let you get crazy

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

Baby, I promise I won't tell nobody
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
I could give a fuck 'bout the club, 'cause that pussy tight
Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right
I'm a split your weave and you askin' me to stay the night
Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin' on my dick with ice
Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right
Ain't gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life
I'm tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face
Put that ass up in the air, I'm lovin' how that pussy taste
Damn, on your side, on your side
Stop runnin' from this dick, I ain't 'bout to let you slide this time

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

Privacy
Boom shakalaka
Hahaha

Juicy Booty lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jhené Aiko & R. Kelly)

So high to party
No sign of party, in the city
We keep it rocking
We keep it rocking

[Chris Brown:]
Whatever I say, woo, to make you take your love away from me (don't do it, baby)
I take it back (yeah)
And whatever I did, just tell me how to fix it and I'll do that (okay)
'Cause I need you back (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ever since you've been gone, I've been running through
All these girls, they don't compare to you (compare to you)
The way you throw that shit back (back)
Ain't so fast but they don't do it like you (fast)
And girl, I know it's wrong but I'm still stuck on you (woo, ooh)
The way you used to look in your jeans before I took 'em off, yeah

[Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Tryna make your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[Jhené Aiko:]
Ooh, you got this pussy so juicy
Got me ready to do anything and everything that you say
Yeah, and it is a honor 'cause you got a huge thing, haha
And if you could get it in and put it in, touché, I ain't never scared, oh wee
I like the way that you keep it up all night
You make me feel it in places
That I've never felt this way inside
Got the greatest of all time
You are the greatest of all time, I like to give you a hard time
Come here, goodnight it's all mine
So juicy, ayy, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that

[Chris brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Girl, I'm tryna meet your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[R. Kelly:]
Most of these cats, can't talk that money like I do (money, like I do)
And most of these cats, when it comes to these bitches ain't gotta cool (bitches, cool)
Most of the time, you can find me laid up with a couple models (laid up, couple models)
Most of the time, you can find me in the club popping these bottles (bottles)
Who cares about tonight when I own the future? (Tonight)
So baby girl, ride out with me into the future (future)
I make that booty my point of view, come and see life from my point of view (point of view, my point of view)
I am a freak, I hope that you are too (you are too)
Gripping her hands, what you want to? Hey
Smoking and sipping on everything
We gon' get high 'til we touch the moon (ooh, touch the moon)
So turn around and introduce me to that

[Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Girl, I'm tryna meet your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[R. Kelly & Chris Brown:]
All of the fellas say, "Oh, girl"
Yeah, baby, I can't get you off my mind 'cause that ass so fat, when you do it like that
And you make me say, "Oh girl"
When you're in front and I'm behind, can I get you back? (Ooh)
And when you come (when you come)
Don't forget that ass, ass
No, no, no, no (no, no, no)

[Jhené Aiko:]
Oh yeah, oh woah, ooh
Juicy, yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh you know I'm gonna say

Questions lyrics - Chris Brown

Oh, you deal with

From the moment you was dancing in the party, pushing all on me
Giving everything, you're giving everything tonight
And if you thought you could get away from me and get away from me
Girl, just take your time (time, time)
You're coming home with me tonight

Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She only love me 'cause I'm dangerous (dangerous, oh yeah)
That pum pum something like angel dust (angel dust, some')
Girl, let me hold ya, put mi ting all around ya
Make me feel like I own ya, kill the poon like a warrior, get that pum like

Girl, I got a question for ya (I got)
Can I get an answer? (An answer)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya (girl, I got)
Can I get an answer? (Can I get an answer?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me hold you
Come caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on
Baby, let me love you
Put your arms around me
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on, yeah

Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Girl, I got a question for ya (oh)
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woo, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah