Sedated lyrics - Chris Brown

 Baby, you got my head up under water

Holding my breath, it's getting harder to do

28 hours I been waiting for you

Got you all in my veins, I'm feining, baby

Got me feeling crazy, I'm a little hazy

All I need is a taste, I need it, baby

Every time you walk away

You-you-you know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded, ooh, you got me, baby

You-you-you know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded, sedated

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sedated

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sedated

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh

Got me on my knees like you're my religion

Can trust me, I need supervision (Yeah)

Ain't no controlling what I'm feeling

Controlling what I'm feeling, feeling

Got you all in my veins, I'm feining, baby

Got me feeling crazy, I'm a little hazy

All I need is a taste, I need it, baby

Every time you walk away

You-You-You know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded, ooh, you got me, baby

You-you-you know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded, sedated (Oh, baby)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, got me sedated, yeah

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh (Girl, give me what I want, yeah, ooh)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sedated (Oh, whoa)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, whoa)

Girl, sedated

Sedated

Sedated

I'll have to be sedated

Sedated

Sedated

Sedated

Sedated

You-you-you know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded

You-you-you know what to do

One more night and I'll have to be sedated

Girl, I'm faded, sedated

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sedated (Ooh)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sedated (Ooh)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)

Say To Me lyrics - Chris Brown

 Hahaha

I-I-I-I-I ain't gotta talk, I don't wanna know her name (Name)

'Cause with all that there, I don't even see your face (Damn)

And she see all the zeros and commas, she know I'm paid (Yeah)

A freaky little thing, she givin' me brain

Look up at my chain, don't look at my face, yikes!

She got that booty delivery, let me pull up to your bumper

I'ma spend that whole life savings but no ho savin', I make a bitch roll up (Roll up)

I never go raw, never gon' roll the dice, put that thing on twice

A nigga never be a doorknob

Too busy livin' that fast life, that cash life

I see them lights in the donut

I put the bullshit off to the side (Off to the side)

P-P-Panties go with it (Down)

'Cause she got a real boss in her life (Boss in her life)

Had to come get her (Down)

24s on the muhfuckin' Rolls (Muhfuckin' Rolls)

White on white (White on white)

Le-Leave all them pussy niggas outside

A fuck nigga I don't like (Ow!)

All this money I'm makin'

It makes the niggas offended (Yeah!)

I put my bitches in Bentleys

And bought they mamas a kidney now

So what the fuck can you say to me? (Okay!)

Really, nigga, what can you say to me?

Look, ow!

This money, money, bet I count more hunnids, hunnids

Let the top, don't wanna smoke that loud in my backseat, no honies, honies

Motherfucker, I rip this shit, then kick this shit and punt it, punt it

Play with my dick, she for me, for me

Can't trace this shit, that funny money

My interior [?] and I am her receiver

She throw it back, I try to catch that shit

I slide down and I eat her

Baby should be riped up

But she striped up like Adidas

Three niggas in one week

I fuck her, but I don't keep her

All this money I'm makin'

It makes the niggas offended

I put my bitches in Bentleys

And bought they mamas a kidney now

So what the fuck can you say to me?

Really, nigga, what can you say to me?

Ow!

Say Something lyrics - Chris Brown

 This shit was all I know

Lovin' the ladies

So many of 'em go

And it's drivin' me crazy

I can work it out

And we pop champagne

Every single night it's the same damn thang

There you go girl, do your thang

Yeah!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something, ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something, ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say something, ladies

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Damn, the club is full, actin' a fool

I'm wild'n out

Girls on me, I don't even to know

What they're really talkin' 'bout

After the club, find one girl

To bring back to the house

We sweatin', I'm sexin' her

Tongue in her mouth yeah, yeah

She shakes and moans

She holds me close

She takes the most of me

All of me

This shit was all I know

Lovin' the ladies

So many of 'em go

And it's drivin' me crazy

I can work it out

And we pop champagne

Every single night it's the same damn thang

There you go girl, do your thang

Yeah!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something, ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something, ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something, girl

(Yo, yo)

Now Yolanda and Shevanda

Dem a try an a get close-aa

Dem man a gona, no wonda

Am I sayin' this ova-aa?

When me come in the place let me see you shoutta

So much green, call me mister dolla

When me see dem girls give me a holla

Dem chocolate delight

How she grindin', tryna keep me out

All up in the dance me, see that's well me love

How she winin' and she back it up

All up in the dance, see that's what me love

Hey you girl, you a pretty brownin'

Call you my little brown skin

Hey you girl, see you makin' me sing

Sing like ding-a-ling-ling

Cause what?

Cause you my brown skin girl, light skin girl, brown skin girl

Call you my little brown skin

And all my ladies say "Ow, ow!"

All my ladies say "Ow, ow!"

All my ladies say "Ow!"

Yo, yo (yo, yo)

This shit was all I know

Lovin' the ladies

So many of 'em go

And it's drivin' me crazy

I can work it out

And we pop champagne

Every single night it's the same damn thang

There you go girl, do your thang

Yeah!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, say something ladies

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Say, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Girl, say

Say hey!

I just want you to say something, ladies

Roll The Dice lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Kevin McCall)

 Girl, this love's amazing

Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit

Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?

You wanna smoke with me, get faded

Fuck slowing down

Pick it up, pick it up, roll

In my bed, it's going down

Can I get you all alone?

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight

'Cause I'm 'bout that life

Want all night, that'll change your life

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)

(Ha ha, leggo!)

And you my lucky number

(Look, look)

I'ma roll the dice

Okay, I'm rollin' and rollin' and takin' a chance

Throwin' this money and makin' her dance

My clothes different, I smoke different

That top flight, that Peter Pan

But I gotta bigger booty in my face right now

Big tig ol' bitties and her waist slimmed down

And she pullin' on my hands, lookin' in my pants

A nigga 'bout to give her all this money right now (Okay)

Lay down, lay down backwards

Lick it, write my name in cursive

This spell out some bad words

Own it like I own it

She hop it on it, ride it backwards

Girl, don't stop doin' that damn thing

Throwin' all these dead presidents

'Cause that pussy is my campaign

Vote for it, vote for it, that yaya

Girl, that cookie make a nigga go broke for it, broke for it

I know you wet, I ain't ever gon' let you drown

That's what a real nigga got a boat for, boat for

10 car garages, let's have a ménage

And let's get it poppin' in a four-door, four-door

I started makin' it rain

But I got so much ice on, I'ma make a snow storm

It's awfully cloudy, in my section I'm smokin' Maui

Blowin' four Os, that's an Audi

R8, no license plates

A nigga was born in '89, how the fuck we spendin' money from '88?

I guess that means that I'm before my time

And I'm first place and you a second late, yikes!

Girl, this love's amazing

Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit

Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?

You wanna smoke with me, get faded

Fuck slowing down

Pick it up, pick it up, roll

In my bed, it's going down

Can I get you all alone?

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll the dice)

'Cause I'm 'bout that life

Want all night, that'll change your life

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)

(Yeah, yeah)

And you my lucky number

I'ma roll the dice

Look, K-Mac comin' straight from the eighties (Eighties)

A nigga dabbled in crack in the eighties (Eighties)

Callin' out all the single, pretty ladies

Which one of y'all wanna have my pretty babies? (Babies)

Oh, I think it's you (You)

Or maybe even you but I like her too (Too)

All y'all cute so a nigga can't lose (Lose)

I'ma roll the dice, daddy need a new pair of shoes (Pair of shoes)

They the new black ones that I got from Louis (Louis)

Big house, big broad, livin' in the boonies (Boonies)

I be so fly, yeah, I got the honies (Honies)

And they give me good brain, I don't fuck with dummies (Fuck with dummies)

You know you got that fire, why you trippin'? (Why you trippin'?)

Take a look around you, you ain't got no competition, huh (Competition)

Red Handed lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Sevyn Streeter)

 If you would just end it, girl, I'd just walk away

I wouldn't give a damn, I would just give up on us

But I need you (Oh)

What you doing? You doing the same shit

You're just taking the heart that I gave you

And you breaking the home that I made for you

And you say that I'm paranoid

Trippin', I'm on your phone tryna find them other boys

Trippin', 'cause I

Fallen, I'm headed fast

About to crash for your love

But there's no love with no trust

Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy

Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in

On somewhere else, way back

'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed

I said, "Girl, who's on the phone?"

She said, "Nothing, I'll tell you later"

I said, "No, girl, tell me now"

She said, "Why you acting crazy?"

Why I'm acting crazy?

'Cause I wanna know who it is on the phone with my baby (Yeah)

She said, "Baby, stop tripping

I was talking to my girls"

"Then why them numbers show up blocked, babe?

Guess she must have changed it

Girl, I don't know what kind of game you playing (Yeah)

And I don't wanna say shit 'cause I'm

Falling, I'm headed fast

About to crash for your love

But there's no love with no trust

Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

(Start to believe)

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low (Whoa)

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy (Yeah)

You're not the criminal

Feel like you wanna lose

Running with my heart

But I'm not catching you

In the back of my head, always knew the truth

But it hurts, it still hurts

I gave you everything, look what I get back

All the shit I bought for you, wish I could take it back

But I can't

Call it my intuition, I saw all this coming, oh

Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me

Trying not to believe what I see

But these thoughts in my head

It's telling me that you been cheating

Late at night, creeping on the low

I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy

Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in

On somewhere else, way back

'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed

Real Or Fake lyrics - Chris Brown

 Now that you're here, baby

(Now that you're here)

I don't ever want, don't ever want to be without you

(I don't wanna be without you)

No, babe

(I can barely breathe without you)

And I know that it's clear, baby (Know that it's clear)

'Cause I get that feeling that I only get when I'm around you

(Only with you, that's how I know that it's real)

Nobody else, that's why I know it's real

That's how I know we gon' make it

Can't turn my back 'cause you're my baby

Sometimes I admit I do get hurt

But the question I ask then is

Do I really love you? (Yes)

Do I think our love is gonna pass the test? (Yes)

And honestly, I do

I do

Some things last forever

But we know that's not always true

Just how I will always be here for you, you

I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah

Is it real or fake? (Oh, oh)

Real or fake? Real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you (Wanna hold you), kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you (Hold you)

Put all of my loving all on ya (On ya)

Let me show you how it really is (Baby, let me show you)

This love thing (Let me show you)

And boy, you know I'm repping Houston (Houston)

So baby, you know I can turn up on ya

Show you how real this could really get

This love thing

Some things last forever

But we know that's not always true

Just how I will always be here for you, you

I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah, oh, oh

Is it real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you (Wanna hold you), kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you (Yeah)

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing

Oh, is it real—

I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah, oh, oh

Is it real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you, kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing

Oh, is it real or fake?

Rain Down lyrics - OG Parker, Chris Brown & PnB Rock (feat. Latto & Layton Greene)

 OG Parker

[Chris Brown:]

So just lay it down for me

Stay down for me

Lay down on me drowning in your water

Let it rain down on me

Stay down for me

Lay it down for me

Drowning in your water

Let it

[Mulatto:]

Who you know goin' to take it like me

Trap nigga fuck em to that Al Green

Pussy water he go under submarine

Make em buss he gon' empty a magazine

Freak a Leek Brand new birkin pussy pink

Ride the wood like a roller rink

But I love it when a nigga take control of me

Love you good, fuck you right

Type a bitch he wanna wife

Piss you off then take the pipe

It's better when we fuss and fight

Rap like I know what to do

Keep it wet this pussy cool

Love when I'm on top of you

I ride like I got something to prove

I make it rain like quez, strap, and Ali

The better the back of the seats

The head in traffic for me, I got him weak in the knees SWV

If you know what I mean

He come out them chrome heart jeans

Put it in my spleen

Now tell him to rain on me

[Chris Brown:]

So just lay it down for me

Stay down for me

Lay down on me drowning in your water

Let it rain down on me

Stay down for me

Lay it down for me

Drowning in your water

Let it

[PnB Rock:]

Oh yeah

Come let it rain on me

I'll put you straight to sleep

Shawty don't play with me

'Cuz I'm in love with your body

Come and ride me like a Masi'

Top down I'm on Collins

She look like she work at Follies

All up in my face

Buss it like AK

Grabbin on your waist

Love the way you taste

Damn, you so wavy

All these other hoes fugazi

Pussy might might drive me crazy

Fuck around get you pregnant

By now, I know

I could book your flight now

Rollie with the ice now

Know you want these lights out

Just know you can get it

Every time I'm in it

Just bring your body over here and

[Chris Brown:]

So just lay it down for me

Stay down for me

Lay down on me drowning in your water

Let it rain down on me

Stay down for me

Lay it down for me

Drowning in your water

Let it

[Layton Greene:]

Be careful, don't drown

If you diving deep, you'll be soakin'

When you open the box

Just leave it buss down like a Rollie

Put you in the mirror

Pullin my ass down to your head

You good but say you could get better

Wet but it still could get wetter

We just getting started

Boy go long, don't finish

Now baby stay focused

I need all of your attention

Is it hot in here?

Or is it me?

I feel the temperature is rising

I'm still on one

This X rated for your eyes only

Your loves an anchor the way you come droppin it down in my sea

Bae take a second won't you come on supreme, yeah yeah

Pyramids lyrics - Chris Brown

 Hahaha

I can't make you love me

Oh, baby, my queen

Your love is royalty (Oh)

I can't make you fall for me

Ooh, baby, my queen

Your love is royalty

Oh, no

And I will set your tempo, baby

If it's okay, if it's okay

And I wanna go and spend away, wherever you are, baby

Wherever you might be

I'm here as your servant

Ooh, my majesty

I'm doin' whatever you ask of me

This don't need explainin' (No)

This thing here, God made it (Ooh)

Like the pyramids, like the pyramids (No)

This don't need explainin'

This thing here, God made it (Oh)

'Cause only you can guide my path when I'm running 'round like a fool

The stars align with the pyramids

Every king needs lovin' (Ooh)

Oh, baby, my queen

Your love is royalty (Oh na-na)

You're the one I wanted (Oh, baby)

Oh, baby, my queen (Queen)

Your love is royalty (Yeah)

And I will set your tempo, baby

If it's okay, if it's okay

And I wanna go and spend away, wherever you are, baby

Wherever you might be

I'm here as your servant (Oh, girl)

Ooh, my majesty (Ooh)

I'm doin' whatever you ask of me (You, hey, oh!)

This don't need explainin' (Oh, no-no)

This thing here, God made it (God made it)

Like the pyramids, like the pyramids (Oh)

This don't need explainin'

This thing here, God made it (Oh)

'Cause only you can guide my path when I'm running 'round like a fool

The stars align with the pyramids

This don't need explainin' (Ooh)

This thing here, God made it (Ooh)

Like the pyramids, like the pyramids (No)

This don't need explainin'

This thing here, God made it

'Cause only you can guide my path when I'm running 'round like a fool

The stars align with the pyramids

Put In Work lyrics - Jacquees & Chris Brown

 (XL Eagle made it)

(OG Parker)

She got humps in her bump

Dunk in her trunk

Back that ass up

Feel up on it like, beep, beep

Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder

Fucking with the lights off, leaving on the TV

Gettin' me started

Lickin' on your body

Tellin' me not to say nothin' when you wanna see me

Oh, I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)

Baby, you gotta put in work

Gotta put in work, work, work

If you want me to put you first, yeah (First)

Put that pussy on me, what I deserve

You gotta put in work

Panties on the floor

We don't need clothes

Can I get a repeat of the show?

Young Jacquees, in your sheets

Pop in and see me, ride it slow

No 9 to 5, but you put in work

Ooh, let me put it in drive

All gas when I'm in it, skrrt (Skrrt)

Ignore your phone

Tell your friends, "Call back"

When you leave to go home

Turn around, come back

Silk sheets on the bed

I know you just got your hair done and it's late

Don't be scared

I'll get it re-done, lil' bae, you know I'm paid

You come first, yeah

And that's for sex and life

Whatever works, yeah

I'll rip your bra off

You rip off my shirt, yeah

You mine as soon as you step on my turf

I beat it like it's percussion, come let me put in work (Put in work)

She got humps in her bump

Dunk in her trunk

Back that ass up

Feel up on it like, beep, beep

Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder

Fucking with the lights off, leaving on the TV

Gettin' me started

Lickin' on your body (Oh)

Tellin' me to say nothin' when you wanna see me (See me)

Oh, I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)

Baby, you gotta put in work (Put in work)

Put in work, work, work

If you want me to put you first, yeah (Put you first, yeah)

Put that pussy on me, what I deserve

You gotta put in work

You keep calling me over

Hope you not with the games, cut you off inside

Late nights I'm never sober, yeah

On my car call an Uber, I don't wanna drive

Yeah, I've been ODin'

Your body's is what I'm missin'

You're bad and you know it

And I'ma need you to show it, show it

Show it, show it, show

Are you ready for me now?

And ride around on this merry-go-round

Baby, let's make it official, she got

She got humps in her bump

Dunk in her trunk

Back that ass up

Feel up on it like, beep, beep

Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder

Fucking with the lights out, leaving on the TV

Gettin' me started

Lickin' on your body

Tellin' me not to say something when you want to see me

Oh I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)

Baby, you gotta put in work

Put in work, work, work

If you want me to put you first, yeah (First)

Put that pussy on me, what I deserve

You gotta put in work

Oh, put in work for me

I want it

Baby, do your thing

Put in work for me all night

I wanna feel it slowly

Ah, ah, baby

Ah, ah, baby

You gotta put in work

Parachute lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Sevyn Streeter)

 The force of gravity is grabbing me tonight

So I-I'm feeling there's no ceiling only sky-y-y

When you look me in the eye

When you're high, my fears are fading

Your atmosphere, you're making me clear (Whoa)

Do or die, but I'll be brave

As long as you're here

As long as you're here

Don't even care if I'm falling down

I won't hit the ground, I got you

We in the air like a fucking cloud

But I'm safe and sound, here with you

Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute

Your love is always coming through, coming through

So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the ground

You're my, you're my parachute

Take me up so high, so I can feel the sky

Your presence is a present tonight

And girl, you make me believe I can fly

When you're high my fears are fading (Yeah)

Your atmosphere, you're making me clear (Whoa)

Do or die, but I'll be breathing

In my feelings is how I'm feeling

Crazy 'bout you

I don't even care if I'm falling down

I won't hit the ground, baby, I got you

We in the air like a fucking cloud

But I'm safe and sound here with you

Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute

Your love is always coming through, coming through

So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the ground

You're my, you're my parachute

No, it ain't fair

You should be here, baby, right here

The way you love me, it ain't fair

No, oh-oh

You're my, you're my parachute

I fell in love in a party

My hands all over her body

Follow wherever she go

Bad man take you down low

And you put the edge on me, baby

Whine when you sexin' me crazy

I love her wherever she go

Bad man take you down low

Don't even care if I'm falling down

I won't hit the ground, I got you

We in the air like a fucking cloud

But I'm safe and sound here with you

Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute

Your love is always coming through, coming through

So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the

Painless lyrics - Chris Brown

 You're the definition of perfection, quality, satisfaction

I guarantee I'm qualified

For your love, I'm ready, for your love

All it takes is one heartbeat for your heart

Painless, painless

And all I need is TNT to start the spark

Blow it up, now you're in shock

Girl, you know you got that bomb shit, and I want it

Girl, you know I got them explosives

Kissing and touching and freaking and loving your body all night long

That's the way I go, that's the way I go in, go in, in

This is the part when I steal your heart

And never give it back, back, back, back

This is my one chance to show you

That this is where it's at, at, at, at

You're the definition of perfection, quality, satisfaction

I guarantee I'm qualified

For your love, I'm ready, for your love

All it takes is one heartbeat for your heart

Painless, painless

And all I need is TNT to start the spark

Blow it up, now you're in shock

Girl, you know you're supernova (You're an angel)

Brighter and brighter, you're a star, babe

Your halo is your crown

Let your love come down

Higher and higher, baby, don't fly away

Please stay under the clouds

You're the definition of perfection, quality, satisfaction

I guarantee I'm qualified

For your love, I'm ready, for your love

All it takes is one heartbeat for your heart

Painless, painless

And all I need is TNT to start the spark

Blow it up, now you're in shock

Nostálgico lyrics - Chris Brown

 Eh, eh, eh eh

El Rvssian

Eh, eh, eh eh

Aquella noche que volviste

Llorando me convenciste

Que tú no quería' hacerme daño

Hicimo' el amor en el baño

Tu mirada no es confiable

Como Tokio es inestable

Sin importar el daño que has causado

Te quiero pa'trá' y eso e' malo

Malo, malo, pero malo

Te quiero pa'trá' y eso e' malo

Malo, malo, pero malo

Estar cerca de ti, pa' mí eso e' malo, pa' mí eso e' malo

I'm tryin' to keep you up

Goin' deep in with me for no reason

I'm drunk, got me flawed

Like your Chanel bag in my Porsche

I should've dropped you off

Memories we repeat every weekend li-like this before

You do me when you get bored

It ain't no problem, it's cool to do it in the night

Long as you keep cumin' and I'm fuckin' you right

Don't mind me, amor

Another chance for me to give you what's yours

And I know that it's lit

When I let you pull me right back

'Cause you never promised tomorrow

You give me your love, but it's borrowed

Lay you down, never get off your past

Only one that can do me like that

How you comin' and goin' as I go

You rub on my body, but I know, ooh

Malo, malo, pero malo

Te quiero pa'trá y eso e' malo

Malo, malo, pero malo

Estar cerca de ti, pa' mí eso e' malo, pa' mí eso e' malo

Baby, se acabó

Te corté de raí', ahora donde ponerte he sido yo

Que se muera mi flor, difícil me la puso

Acabo de ver en mi carro que su cartera se quedó

A propósito la dejó

Siempre pone una excusa pa' volverme a ver

Despué' que peleamo', me lo quiere hacer

Con solo un beso se me olvidó

Todo lo que ella me hizo, ey

Aquella noche que volviste

Llorando me convenciste

Que tú no quería' hacerme daño

Hicimo' el amor en el baño

Tu mirada no es confiable

Como Tokio es inestable

Sin importar el daño que has causado

Te quiero pa'trá' y eso e' malo

Malo, malo, pero malo

Te quiero pa'trá y eso e' malo

Malo, malo, pero malo

Estar cerca de ti, pa' mí eso e' malo, pa' mí eso e' malo

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ra-Rauw, yeah

Rauw Alejandro, Chris Brown

Con Rvssian, eh

Con Rvssian, eh, eh

Dímelo, Rvssian

No Time Like Christmas lyrics - Chris Brown

 Merry Christmas

Wrappin' all my love in a box, mm (Yeah)

Your name's written at the top

How I want to feel you come closer, girl, don't stop (Stop), mm

I know you wanna get your gift (Gift)

I'm crossin' off your Christmas list

Open up (Up), take it out (Up)

Anywhere you want, I'll take you down (Down)

Know you wanna be classy

But, girl, it's me, we ain't gotta wait around (No, woah)

Let me stand by you (By you) through thick and thin

Only thing I wanna see is you to win (Yeah-yeah-yeah)

I know you know (Know)

There's no place like home (Ain't no place like home)

No time like Christmas time, lovin' you right (Baby, baby)

No place like home (Ain't no place like home, yeah)

No time like layin' up with the one that you love (Baby, baby)

There's no time like Christmas (Yeah)

How you want it, mama? I got several options made for two (Made)

Dinner's on the table, I'm so thankful I was made for you (Yeah)

Could've left me on read, but you liked it

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, she likes it

Baby, just

Open up (Open up, oh), take it out

Anywhere you want, I'll take you down (You down)

Know you wanna be classy

But, girl, it's me, we ain't gotta wait around

Let me stand by you (Let me) through thick and thin

Only thing I wanna see is you to win (Yeah-yeah-yeah)

I know you know (Know)

There's no place like home (There's no place like home)

No time like Christmas time (Ooh), lovin' you right (Baby, baby)

No place like home (Ain't no place like home, yeah)

No time like layin' up with the one that you love (Baby, baby, love, love)

There's no place like home (There's no place like home)

No time like Christmas time (Yeah), lovin' you right (Yeah-yeah, baby, baby)

No place like home (Ain't no place like home, yeah)

No time like layin' up with the one that you love (No, baby, baby)

There's no time like Christmas

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Ooh-ooh

No time

There's no time like Christmas

No time like

No time like

Nightmare lyrics - Chris Brown

 Broken glass everywhere

One second feels like a lifetime

No one around, but you were there

Play it back in my mind

I should stop, hold up

I feel like I'm going crazy

No one cares, I'm all alone

And no one there to save me

Take from my heart just like you take from my soul

I wanna erase from my mind but I can't let go (Go, go, yeah)

Eyes open wide, feel like I'm gonna die (Oh-oh)

And I just wanna get out, I'm scared right now

Pinching myself tryna get up

I don't wanna sleep no more

'Cause every time I close my eyes, all I see is you

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna sleep no more

When I hear you call, I wanna wake up

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

You're a nightmare

Lookin' in the mirror

Got a funny feelin'

Déjà vu, like I been here before

And yeah, it's all gettin' clearer

Ever had a feelin' like it's something that they needed you to know? Oh

It's hauntin' me

Must feel alone tonight

My body is shakin'

And I'm scared for my life

Take from my heart just like you take from my soul

I wanna erase from my mind but I can't let go (Go, go, yeah)

Eyes open wide, feel like I'm gonna die (Oh-oh)

And I just wanna get out, I'm scared right now

Pinching myself tryna get up

I don't wanna sleep no more

'Cause every time I close my eyes, all I see is you

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna sleep no more

When I hear you call, I wanna wake up

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

You're a nightmare

I don't wanna sleep no more

'Cause every time I close my eyes, all I see is you

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna sleep no more

When I hear you call, I wanna wake up

I don't wanna dream about it

I don't wanna dream about it

You're a nightmare

Nasty lyrics - Tyga & Chris Brown

 Yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'

She gon' do it on a handstand, do it on a dick

Do it 'cause you know you need that money for the friend

Do it 'cause you hoping this gon' put you on a jet

Do it 'cause you know I get that good pussy wet

We live

Go and shake that shit like it's VLive

Instagram with it, baby, we live

Do whatever for the cat, love the feline (yeah)

Bring that ass back like it's rewind (yeah)

Bring it back (oh), bring it back (oh)

I ain't know you do it like that (like that)

Go ahead, get into it like that (like that)

Throw that ass and I'm throwin' money back

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Bring it back (oh), back (oh)

Tryna throw a nigga off track (off track)

Love it when you do it like that (like that)

Tell the DJ gotta run it back (yeah)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'

But you gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohhh)

Nasty

She like it when I dive in

Pullin' on her hair, I'mma show you what the vibe is, yeah

I've been tryna get naughty

Girl, I'm sorry not sorry

You should get freaky for me

Throw it in reverse, make it easy for me

Show a little skin, got you leakin' for me

Make it easy for me

If I tell you shawty got a 10/10 body you believe me, don't you?

Shawty was down for the hell of it

I got a few more girls, would you let them in?

All I see is baddies (you, you)

A couple dimes with the fannies, yeah

Yeah shawty throw it down, would you represent?

Bad bitch, she the president (yeah)

And when we done we gon' do it all over again

Yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'

But you gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohhh)

Nasty (ohh)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty (for me)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty

Nasty (ohh)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty

Oh-oh

Nasty, nasty for me

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, oh

Nasty