Dear God lyrics - Chris Brown

The starship is falling

No communication, no one's calling

Only if I'd known this knowledge

I'd spread my wings and fly right by you

She get to lookin' like she been waiting for me

Contemplating, a thousand days of war

She waitin' for me to pay for it

Love no more, love not war

I've been tourin' back and forth

If you hear a heartbeat, it's yours

No, it ain't mine, I don't feel alive

So beam me up and let me meet my maker

So many questions I need answers to, the wake up

Can you tell me 'bout love?

Sit me down (Oh, God)

All these other people don't have a clue (Nah, they don't know about it)

Can you help me out, me out?

God, would you please take a second and hear me out? (Hear me)

Oh, please

If I scream and shout, is it loud enough? (Hey!)

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Oh, God

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Dear God

Software is crashing, oh no

I can't take too much more of this

S.O.S. and no one's coming

I'm hoping God can solve my problems (Help me)

She still won't even look at me, she just keep on walking (Why?)

She get to lookin' like she been waiting for me (Waiting for me)

Contemplating, a thousand days of war (No-no, no)

She waitin' for me to pay for it

Love no more, love not war (Not war)

I've been tourin' back and forth

If you hear a heartbeat, it's yours (Ow!)

No, it ain't mine, I don't feel alive (Ow!)

So beam me up and let me meet my maker (Me)

So many questions I need answers to, the wake up

Can you tell me 'bout love?

Sit me down (Oh, God)

All these other people don't have a clue (Nah, they don't know about it)

Can you help me out, me out? (Ooh-ooh)

God, would you please take a second and hear me out? (Hear me, oh please)

Oh, please

If I scream and shout, is it loud enough? (Hey!)

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Oh, God

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Dear God

Huh, if you grant me this wish, one wish, this wish, Lord, I promise

I'll never ask for anything else

'Cause I can't do it by myself

It's too hard

I can't play God, huh, that's your job

I'm just a simple man who needs his heart repaired

In purgatory, but not if she's there

I know I'm askin' for a lot but

Tryna break these chains I'm locked from

I'll no longer be scared

If you're really up there

So beam me up and let me meet my maker

So many questions I need answers to, the wake up (I need you, oh)

Can you tell me 'bout love? (Now, now, now, now, now)

Sit me down (Oh, God)

All these other people don't have a clue (Ooh, nah, they don't know about it)

Can you help me out, me out? (Ooh-ooh)

God, would you please take a second and hear me out? (Hear me, hear me)

Oh, please

If I scream and shout, is it loud enough? (Hey!)

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Oh, God

Enough for Heaven to hear me?

Dear God

Part Of The Plan lyrics - Chris Brown

Yeah, you're damn right, this the way I am

I'm tryna be like, no, I know that I

Didn't need it

Said, I didn't need it

I tried to do right but I lost my cool

And I don't understand why it had to be you

It got to me

I let it get to me, yeah

Maybe bringing shit up

I can't fight, and they always need a bad guy

I just laugh when I think about it

It feels like I ran out of time

And you came along, changed my life

Changed my life

And yeah, you showed me that I'm, showed me that I'm royalty

When you look at my past, I need you to understand it

Wasn't part of my plan

Wasn't part of my plan

Why you gotta go treat me like that?

Gotta be better, but you didn't like that

Wasn't part of my plan

Wasn't part of my plan

Give it up, but it wasn't enough to please you

So I'm living it up, ooh, yeah, yeah

I just don't give a fuck, ooh, yeah, yeah

Keep myself out of love, oh-oh

But you wanted a show, oh-oh

So I'm living it up, ooh, yeah, yeah

Baby, I don't give a fuck, ooh, yeah, yeah

And maybe bringing shit up

I can't fight, and they always need a bad guy

I just laugh when I think about it

It feels like I ran out of time

And you came along, changed my life

Changed my life

And yeah, you showed me that I'm, showed me that I'm royalty

When you look at my past, I need you to understand it

Wasn't part of my plan

Wasn't part of my plan

Why you gotta go treat me like that?

Gotta be better, but you didn't like that

Wasn't part of my plan

Wasn't part of my plan

Give it up, but it wasn't enough to please you

So I'm living it up, ooh, yeah, yeah

I just don't give a fuck, ooh, yeah, yeah

Keep myself out of love, oh-oh

But you wanted a show, oh-oh

So I'm living it up, ooh, yeah, yeah

Baby, I don't give a fuck, ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Play Catch Up lyrics - Chris Brown

(Yeah, yeah)

Throw it back, throw it back on me

(Yeah, yeah)

Hit the dash on me (On me)

You don't even know that you're bad (That you're bad)

Anything you want, you can have it

I don't want this thing to go all bad (All bad)

So, do what you wanna do, I ain't mad at you

Ayy, give it time, let you focus (Ooh)

Make, make your ankles touch your shoulders (Ooh)

Pay hunnid thou', just to throw it (Ooh)

Break, money shower, super soaker (Ooh)

What's your name? (What's your name?)

Can I spend some time? (Spend some time)

I'm only here for the night

Fall in love while I eat it up

I'ma fuck it up

Let's play catch up

Ooh, yeah

Weekdays, it's not enough

Weekends be short as fuck

This ain't addin' up

Let's play catch up

Send my love, give it back 'cause you stole it

Give it up, ain't no way to control it

Bite my tongue, sayin' things I don't mean but

Don't get confused, it's all about you (Ooh)

Ayy, light drip, we can take a trip (Yeah)

Planes, don't care, 80 on my wrist (Yeah)

Ayy, shift gears in my spaceship, yeah

Rain, make you mine and we're out of here (Whoa)

What's your name? (What's your name?)

Can I spend some time? (Spend some time, oh yeah)

I'm only here (I'm only here) for the night (For the night)

Fall in love while I eat it up

I'ma fuck it up

Let's play catch up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh, yeah

Weekdays, it's not enough (Oh)

Weekends be short as fuck (Oh)

This ain't addin' up (Oh no, no, no, no, no)

Let's play catch up

Uh, she don't compare to no one (No, she don't, don't, don't)

Her body's what I know (Oh-whoa)

You are a fallin' note, girl (Woo, woo)

Let's play catch up (Yeah, yeah)

Ayy, give it time, let you focus

Make, make your ankles touch your shoulders (Shoulders)

Pay hunnid thou', just to throw it (Ooh)

Break, money shower, super soaker (Ooh)

Is you with it?

Listen, flip it

Do it, do it, good, good

Pop it, drop it on me, good

Let's play catch up

Let's Smoke lyrics - Chris Brown

(Oh)

I know (Yeah)

That it's taken me all this time to say, girl (Yeah)

I'm slow (Yeah)

So it's taken me all this time to say, girl (Yeah)

Tip toe (Yeah)

And I want to acknowledge my mistake, girl (Oh yeah)

Uh-oh (Yeah)

And I hope that you know it's not too late (Oh yeah)

Baby, you beautiful the way that you are

The way my mama raised me, I can't even lie to your heart

How could I just look you in the face and say you're nothing more than perfect?

How could I?

I ain't stupid (No, no), I can't do it (No, no)

No, I tell the truth, look what you done to me

Set me free, I ain't tryna be annoying

No, I but if you let me

Put it on you

Round one, round two

Three more, then four, five

I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh

I'm so (Huh) sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee

Tip toe

And I know that we all might make mistakes

Don't trip, no, no

Give me a minute, you know it's not too late

Let's smoke

I'ma let you decide, if you wanna ride or drive

This song for you, babe (Huh)

How you wanna play it? (Ow!)

And if you already started

And you don't run from this dick

Shake something, make loving, look what we got

I'm thankful for you (Ha)

Can't no bitch in here take your spot (No, no, no)

You're the right one, I thank a lot

You the right one, baby, gotta keep it real

'Cause you're the real deal

I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh (All this time to say)

I'm so (Huh) sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee (Oh)

Tip toe (No)

And I know that we all might make mistakes

Don't trip, no, no

Give me a minute, you know it's not too late (Ooh)

Let's smoke

I ain't gotta have the drugs on me

Got the love on me

Fuck you in the shower, if you do, take the glove off me

Just like Mike, moon-walkin'

You don't need no thug talk

Rich like ooh, act a fool

Baby, this that Blood walk

I go first, you prefer

If I take my shirt off

Make it squirt

I'm the worst

Baby, take your skirt off

Pull your hair, double dare

Kiss on it just how you want it

Panties, throw 'em over here

God really broke the mold

Took his time with them breasteses and the waist line

Really with the shit, not a kid, this ain't play time

I don't fuck with FaceTime, I don't waste time

Just pop it to the bassline, I'ma take mine

I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh

I'm so sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee

Tip toe

And I know that we all might make mistakes

Don't trip, no, no

Give me a minute, you know it's not too late

Let's smoke

Lower Body lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Davido)

Kido, Kido

K-Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back

Oh, I wan dey with you all night

I no wan dey with you all day

Omo wa baby, kilode

Kini to gbe oma shey o

You make my head dey gbo gbo gbo

You make my head dey gba gba gba

I no like stress, no gra gra gra

Me I don love off now now now

Keep on rockin' yeah

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me

Baby, dance for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

With your lower body

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She love her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower

I wanna make love to you all night

Then I'm gon' play with you all day

Put all your goodies in my face

And keep on takin' this way too far

'Cause I'm in love with you, no lie

You see this magic all around

Girl, just let me plead my case

Turn that thing around and get all this

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Take them panties off your body

When I dive, I'm goin' ocean deep, yeah

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Tonight, I'm letting you shine, oh

So just

Baby, dance for me (Dance for me)

With your lower body (Oh)

Baby, dance for me (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, dance for me)

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me (Yeah)

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me (Just dance and dance for me)

With your lower body

Lower body, lower (Lower)

Lower body, lower (Lower)

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower (I'm hungry for you, baby, yeah)

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower (Ooh)

Dey hungry person, lower (Oh)

Overtime lyrics - Chris Brown

Yeah

Oh-oh

Baby, he's the reason for the way you feelin'

I know what you need

And you can get it on sight (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

'Cause I ain't like the others

Soon you gon' discover

This that type of lovin' that can change your life, oh-oh

I got all the time in the world (Huh)

No expectations at all (No)

I just want what's best for you, girl

Relieve that headache, babe

I'm your Tylenol

He don't deserve your time

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa

Don't you deserve to smile?

I'ma put in overtime

Let me do you better

Better (Hey)

Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done

And we can wake up runnin' back and repeat it

Let me do you better, whoa-whoa (Yeah)

I can see you stressin', let me be your blessin'

Baby, if you let me, I can ease your mind (Yeah), whoa, yeah

Girl, you need to face it, I am the replacement

I'm the better version, call me two-point-five, oh yeah yeah yeah

(I got all)

I got all the time in the world (Huh)

No expectations at all

I just want what's best for you, girl (You, girl)

Well, leave that headache, babe

I'm your Tylenol

(He don't, no, hey)

He don't deserve your time (Oh, no)

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa (Yeah)

Don't you deserve to smile? (You do)

I'ma put in overtime (Oh)

Let me do you better

Whoa, whoa

Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Treated, yeah, ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done (Woo!)

And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Oh, and repeat)

Let me do you better (Oh), whoa-whoa

When you're tired of all his talk, yeah

When you want action, give me a call

'Cause baby, I can show you how

Satisfaction goes (Hey), let me show you now, whoa-oh

Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)

Do you better

Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)

Do you better, yeah

He don't deserve your time (Oh-oh)

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better (Better)

Whoa (Better)

Don't you deserve to smile? (Deserve)

I'ma put in overtime (Overtime)

Let me do you better (I'll do you better, yeah)

(I'll do you better, yeah)

Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ooh, ha)

Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done

And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Hey)

Let me do you better, whoa-whoa

(Do you better now, better)

(Do you better now)

He don't deserve your time

Put him on the bench a while

Let me do you better

Whoa

Don't you deserve to smile?

I'ma put in overtime

Let me do you better (Oh)

Better (Oh)

Under The Influence lyrics - Chris Brown

Kido, Kido

K-Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back

Fuckin' Robitussin

I don't know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah

Can't do Percocets or Molly

I'm turnin' one, tryna live it up here right, right, right

Baby, you can

Ride it, ooh yeah

Bring it over to my place

And you be like

"Baby, who cares?"

But I know you care

Bring it over to my place

You don't know what you did, did to me

Your body lightweight, speaks to me

I don't know what you did, did to me

Your body lightweight, speaks to me

Yeah

Yeah

I can make it hurricane on it

Hunnid bands, make it rain on it

Tie it up, put a chain on it

Make you tattoo my name on it, oh

Make you cry like a baby, yeah

Let's Go Pro and make a video, yeah

Make you cry like a baby, yeah

Let's Go Pro and make a video

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, you can

Ride it, ooh yeah

Bring it over to my place

And you be like

"Baby, who cares?"

But I know you care

Bring it over to my place

You don't know what you did, did to me

Your body lightweight, speaks to me

I don't know what you did, did to me

Your body lightweight, speaks to me

Baby, you can

Ride it, ooh yeah

And you be like

"Baby, who cares?"

But I know you care

Outy When I Drive / Blamed lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Rich The Kid & Sage the Gemini)

[Outy When I Drive]

CashMoneyAP

Everything foreign, nigga

Ooh

Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (Back back)

Runnin' around with the rat pack (Huh)

That ass too fat, tell her back back (What)

Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (Blat)

Ooh, ooh

She won't be my boo (My boo)

I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (Huh)

Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (By the group)

That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (Ain't told the truth)

I get her gone

Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (What?)

I send her home (Home)

Give me the dome, give me the dome

High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides

When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide

Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites

You need to bring your ass over here

If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside

I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots

Don't give a fuck

Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle

Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor

Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard

Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin'

High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides

I say vroom, vroom

808s gon' make your body shake

Look bitch boom, boom

And when I get you

I'll knock that pussy to the moon, moon

If he trippin', grab that Smith

And I'ma knock his brain loose

Do what you do

These hatin' niggas got it bad

Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass

And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag

Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass

I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah

High-y, high-y, high

I'ma fly, I'ma flatline

Outy when I drive

Bring me up, bitch, on both sides

Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer

See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive, flatline

High-y, high-y, high

Yeah, baby, flatline

Outy when I drive

Bitch, on both sides

[Blamed]

Your call cannot be completed as dialed

Please check the number and dial again

Or dial 6-1-1

Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck

I point her in the right direction, tell her, "Run it up"

I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones

But we don't fight

I take this .40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck

I don't speak much unless it's money, so

If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal

They love you when you wins high, let you know (Let you know)

But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel

I learn that family don't always matter (Yeah, whoa)

I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (Big place)

I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case

I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (The way)

And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way

Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)

She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)

They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us

If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof

You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you

Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles

I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose

She told me, "Yeah, we on for the nightcap"

I know your nigga won't like that

Get his cap killed in his life jack'

That's why I don't take a day off

Hustle like every day is the Playoffs

Damn right, we fuckin' winnin'

Don't like me, fuck your feelings (Feelings)

Money up to the ceilin' (Ceilin')

Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (There with it)

Like murder, make a killin'

See murder for no limit

White people in my business

Black women give me kisses

With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (No more)

Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (Court)

I'ma take a shot, have one Newport

Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard

You got me fucked up

Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)

She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)

They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us

(Ooh, huh, huh, huh)

I might slide in it (Slide in it)

I like bad bitches (Bad)

Bentley 350s (Skrrt)

I got three with me (Ooh)

It's a blame game (Blame game)

Let my chains swang (Swang)

I don't know her name (What?)

All these hoes the same (Yeah)

She want Chanel on her (Chanel)

Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (Ooh)

I got the nail on her

Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (Ooh)

In my coupe, I got two

Niggas mad I got the juice

I'ma smash on your boo (Smash)

I got cash on me too

She won't play me to the left

I'm a rich nigga to death (Death)

She gon' pull up with the neck

Boss up for a check (Check)

Know he want her

She got red bottoms on her (On her)

If I fuck her two times, she a goner (Huh)

Don't play me to the left, no

'Fore I pull up with that thing on me

I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh

And ain't nobody finna bang on me

I got your bitch, she coming over

She gon' bring her friend too

They gon' pop and bend it over

Like that pussy brand new

Get her an Uber when it's over

Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe

What you gon' do?

'Cause you can't really put the blame on us

Nose Dive lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DaniLeigh)

Turn the lights on if you're afraid of the dark

Pay it forward dusk 'til dawn, death do us part

See the moonlight and sun rays above, between us two (Huh)

We are shooting stars, one red, one blue

Don't blink, you'll miss the chance

It's deep inside

All these fireworks, anticipation

A new revelation

Freedom, without a care

What I've been hit by? Cupid struck me first

I'll glide, nose dive

Are you ready for life?

Be prepared, it won't come twice

Love will finally find us

The more you give, the more you feel

Just be prepared for the lights, ooh, ooh

I'm runnin' out, on my way

I'm right in town, wait for me

Hands to the sun, that's alright

Do it all, do it

I owe you (Yeah)

It's just the way you make me feel (Alright)

Them other ones, they ain't for real (Alright)

You know I'm gonna ride for you

I'll call shotgun (Yeah, yeah)

I'm never switching sides on you (Hey, hey)

Your flaws and all (Yeah)

'Cause I always find some time for my baby (Yeah)

Time for my baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Relax and just spend time with me, baby (Ooh, yeah, yeah)

Time with me, baby, yeah (Yeah)

And I admit the way you love me, feelin' like you drugged me, yeah (Yeah)

And you ain't gotta rent it 'cause you own me, just go pull up on me, yeah

Don't blink, you'll miss the chance

It's deep inside

All these fireworks, anticipation

A new revelation

Freedom, without a care

What I've been hit by? Cupid struck me first

I'll glide, nose dive

Are you ready for life?

Be prepared, it won't come twice

Love will finally find us

The more you give, the more you feel

Just be prepared for the lights, ooh, ooh

I'm runnin' out, on my way

I'm right in town, wait for me

Hands to the sun, that's alright

Do it all, do it

Flashbacks lyrics - Chris Brown

All these

All these

Ayy, I'm not supposed to be cryin' over you

But you the one I wanna be closer to

On your line, I'm waitin' on ya comin' through

Oh (Yeah)

It's all these flashbacks

Make me wish I had you back, yeah (Yeah)

Backtrack

I ain't tryna backtrack, no (No)

I shouldn't have put my all in that

'Cause breakin' up is like a heart attack

'Cause I don't wanna live without you

No, no, no I don't (Yeah)

'Cause I, I go crazy here without you, baby (I go crazy)

I do, I do

Don't wanna go a day without you (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Oh, whoa

I just can't see me without you, babe

Yeah, my love, oh no no

'Cause you on one

When you said you loved me, there's no one

They can't take you from me, yeah

We both say we don't (Yeah)

But we know the truth now

And I don't want nobody else fuckin' with you now

Oh, flashbacks

Make me wish I had you back, yeah (Yeah)

Backtrack

I ain't tryna backtrack, no (No)

I shouldn't have put my all in that

'Cause breakin' up is like a heart attack

'Cause I don't wanna live without you

No, no, no I don't (Yeah)

'Cause I, I go crazy here without you, baby (I'm going crazy for real, huh)

Oh, oh

Don't wanna go a day without you (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Oh, whoa (Yeah)

I just can't see me without you, babe (Can't see me, can't see me)

My love, oh

I ain't trippin', I'ma skrrt off and I blow the roof, yeah

Lick it all, that drippin' water, I'm lovin' your juice, yeah

They won't see us when they see us in the Bentley coupe, yeah

Windows tinted, when I'm kissin' on that pretty cooch, yeah

All these flashbacks

Damn, I wish I had you back

Sc-sc-scratch that

I be in my head all gassed

But I know you love me

(And I don't, I don't)

'Cause I don't wanna live without you (No)

No, no, no I don't (I go)

'Cause I, I go crazy here without you, baby (Crazy without you)

Oh, oh (Ooh)

Don't wanna go a day without you (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Oh, whoa

I just can't see me without you, babe (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

My love, oh no no

Problem With You lyrics - Chris Brown

D.A. got that dope

Friday, Saturday, Sunday night

Only girls in the crib if they 'bout that life (Yeah)

Twenty-twenty-five, is the usual

And I'm a young nigga with 'em, livin' my best life (Oh)

Phone ring, I don't really think about it (No)

It's too late to talk about it

If you ain't tryna get dicked down

That's fine but

My only problem with you is

You call me late and never come over

Why you gotta cap?

It's 3:30

And I'm horny and thirsty

So why-y-y-y

Why you be hittin' my line up?

Please don't waste my time (Time)

You're too damn fine for me not to pick up

Two missed calls from a bad bitch

Slide in the DM, I'ma smash it (Yeah)

4 AM, why you playin' catfish?

You know you ain't gon' drive

You're playin' with my mind again

A nigga tryna get some head

No guest room, you in my bed

Thinkin' what I'm 'bout to do with your legs

But I know you ain't comin' so my

My only problem with you is (Only problem is)

You call me late and never come over

Why you gotta cap? (Oh-whoa)

It's 3:30 (Oh-whoa)

And I'm horny and thirsty

So why-y-y-y

Why you be hittin' my line up?

Please don't waste my time (My time)

You're too damn fine for me not to pick up

Don't know why you play with me

You can really get e-everything

Head to toe, I'ma lick you up and down

Have you ever tried the sex swing? (Ooh)

Next best thing

Don't text me

If you ain't talkin' sex, I won't listen (Ooh)

I'm too fade, too faded

And you're playing now

My only problem with you is (Oh)

You call me late and never come over (Ooh, baby)

Why you gotta cap?

It's 3:30 (30)

And I'm horny (Horny) and thirsty (Ooh)

So why-y-y-y (Why?)

Why you be hittin' my line up? (Oh)

Please don't waste my time (My time)

And you're too damn fine for me not to pick up

Going At It lyrics - Chris Brown

D.A. got that dope

Said I tried to, to spend a day without you

And it's hard to do, I can't do it

Maybe it's the things you do, you do

Huh, it make a nigga go crazy, guess I'm addicted to you, fuck

And I don't, I don't wanna keep lying

I need a little you and me time

I wanna lick you, ooh, pussy keep crying

And the neighbors telling us to keep quiet

Girl, just let go and let this happen (Oh)

Close your eyes, feel my magic stick (Yeah)

We keep fucking up these mattresses

And my back got all these scratches

Rough sex we'll be practicing

Love when we goin' at it

With all that ass, you better shake something

You better take off your clothes before I get mad

I need one on one (One on one)

Quality time, we bump and grinding

Girl, let me see something

You know that I ain't gon' hold back

Don't tease me, woman

Don't keep it from me, just please me, woman

I don't wanna keep lying (I don't)

I need a little you and me time (Me time)

I wanna lick you, ooh, pussy keep crying (Woo)

And the neighbors telling us to keep quiet

Girl, just let go and let this happen (Yeah, yeah)

Close your eyes (Your eyes), feel my magic stick

We keep fucking up these mattresses

And my back got all these scratches (Yeah, yeah)

Rough sex when we practicing

Love when we going at it (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Girl, just let go and let this happen

Close your eyes, feel my magic stick

We keep fucking up these mattresses

And my back got all these scratches

Rough sex when we practicing

Love when we goin' at it

Girl, just let go and let this happen

Close your eyes, feel my magic stick

We keep fucking up these mattresses

And my back got all these scratches

Rough sex when we practicing

Love when we goin' at it

Technology lyrics - Chris Brown

If you ever wondering where I am

Anchor to my own wonderland

These different time zones

How do I ever land by you

By you?

Yeah, all these days go by and it feels like I'm counting sand

I want you around me to fill up this emptiness

Girl, help me write the story with a happy ending with you

(Oh yeah) For you

I want you close, closer, baby

'Cause this long distance ain't working for me (No)

Why do you have to be overseas?

'Cause this technology, you know it

It don't do it for me (Hey! Yeah)

For me (No, it don't, it don't)

It don't do it for me (No, it don't, hey!)

For me

(It don't do it baby, no)

It don't do it for me

Baby, you know I'm in love

Your body, I got the answers (For me)

Why you teasing me all the time?

'Cause it don't do it for me

Baby, you know I'm in love, yeah

Your body, I got the answers (For me)

(Oh yeah)

It don't do it for me

I've been drinking way too much

Time goes so slow, an orbit around the sun

Is there any chance, you could fly to me?

To me, please?

Don't hang up your cell phone, don't give up on me

I'm tryna make this FaceTime last

Actin' like any time, innocent free

Oh-oh, I need you here with me, yeah

To write these songs, oh-oh, about you

I want you close, closer, baby

'Cause this long distance ain't working for me (No, whoa)

Why do you have to be overseas? (You have, all this water)

'Cause this technology, you know it

It don't do it for me (Hey!)

It don't, it don't do it for me

It don't, it don't do it for me (Hey!)

It don't, it don't do it for me (Oh!)

(It don't do it baby, no)

It don't, it don't do it for me

Girl, I need all of your love

Sun down to sun up, yeah (For me)

For me, oh baby

It don't do it for me (It don't do it for me)

Give it here, give it here (Yeah)

Girl, I know you've been waiting (For me)

And you know that

It don't do it for me

Baby, you know I'm in love

Your body, I got the answers

Why you teasing me all the time?

(For me)

Baby, you know I'm in love

Your body, I got the answers

Why you teasing me all the time?

Tell Me How You Feel lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tory Lanez)

In my head for life

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ooh

For life

I'll take it, take it

For you, for you

You know I speak no lie when I'm gettin' high

She want me and a nigga see

Sippin' on Patrón, Hennessy

I been on the dope, no lie 'cause I don't lie

Wonderin' if we finna go live

Jump in the pussy and change your whole life

When I get in the nookie, I spend the whole night

I been on the tea so long

Shawty, you don't need to tease at all

Quit sellin' the pussy, don't want the fees at all

Just relax your mind and let me ease it off, ease it off

'Cause we done did some things to make it cold in the summer

When I swim in your water, it's like you're holdin' me under, oh

No, I'm not tryna chase you 'round

Around this bed

You can keep on running, baby, don't stop

Lick it up, kiss it, baby, don't stop

Hell yeah

I got my weight up (Weight up)

All this energy, baby

All this chemistry between me and you

Ooh, ooh, baby

This shit is ridiculous

Girl, come get this dick you love

And just tell me how you feel

How you feel?

This shit is ridiculous

Settle down, you know I'm down for you

Anything you need

Girl, come get this dick you love

Just tell me how you feel

Baby girl, don't run from me

I'ma lick it 'til you tired

I'ma beat it up, beat it up

Throw your body

And it's okay, I'ma make you mine

Is it that you're makin' foreplay?

Don't need no cosign

Say you're ready, love me, baby, more

I don't wanna be the fool

I just wanna be the answer

Let me put my lips on you

Be my private dancer tonight

I'ma make it rain

No chance tonight

No, I'm not

No, I'm not tryna chase you 'round

Around this bed

You can keep on running, baby, don't stop

Lick it up, kiss it, baby, don't stop

Hell yeah

I got my weight up (Weight up)

All this energy, baby

All this chemistry between me and you

Ooh, ooh, ooh baby

This shit is ridiculous

Girl, come get this dick you love

And just tell me how you feel

How you feel?

This shit is ridiculous

Settle down, you know I'm down for you

Anything you need

Girl, come get this dick you love

Just tell me how you feel

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