No Such Thing lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. HoodyBaby)

Fat fly nigga, real drink sipper

Hundred thou' in Vegas with a hundred bad bitches

Stars in the Wraith, you can see the Big Dipper (Dipper)

Ice in my face, you can see the big picture (Picture)

I'm HoodyBaby, that's my shit

Think I'm thinkin' 'bout a bitch, but I'm thinkin' bout the brick (Brick)

And if you comin' by yourself, I'ma dip

'Cause only two bitches satisfy my dick

No such thing as too many drinks

Follow me, and I'ma turn you out

Put that pussy in my face now

Girl, we 'bout to go twelve rounds now

Now let me touch it, let me rub it

Lately been spendin' money like, "Fuck it"

I never trust her, but go on, bust it

Bend it over, shake somethin', don't cuff it

I want you, you, and her, that's the liquor talkin'

Come off them shoes and that purse, that's my niggas talkin'

I'm super smooth off them Percs, got me moonwalkin'

Got my hand up her skirt, she screamin' out, "Ooh, papi"

I ain't with the actin', save the cappin' for a sucker

Hop up on my dick, lick the tip, need a nasty muhfucka

A bad bitch that get her back from her mama

I'ma need a stack, she gon' throw it back, show me somethin'

No such thing as too many drinks

Follow me, and I'ma turn you out

Put that pussy in my face now

Girl, we 'bout to go twelve rounds now

Now let me touch it, let me rub it

Lately been spendin' money like, "Fuck it"

I never trust her, but go on, bust it

Bend it over, shake somethin', don't cuff it

Help Me Breathe lyrics - Chris Brown Young Thug (feat. Future)

[Future:]

Wheezy outta here

[Young Thug:]

Drop to my knees

Beggin' you, please

Lickin' my teeth

Call the police

I'm searchin' for peace

Nuttin' three or four times

Automatic drapes gonna wake you, no blinds

You're my mommy, yes, I know, ma

Someone call the officer, lift the blouse on her (Ayy)

Skinny dippin' with me and the shoes came first

2020 Bentley and it's all for her (Sheesh)

Keep it pimpin' with me and we both say, "Church" (Woo)

I did Oxycontin for the first time (Yee)

Better hide your wifey, I'm on thirst time

Jewelry on me icy, I'm on surf time

Fall to my knees

[Young Thug & Future:]

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah (Yeah)

You helpin' me to breathe, baby

You helpin' me to (Oh, oh, oh)

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Baby), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Baby), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe

You helpin' me to breathe, baby, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Yeah, yeah, Future Hendrix)

[Future:]

Helpin' me breathe (Yeah, yeah)

You weaken my knees (Yeah, yeah)

Got your Cubans obese

Makin' it hard for you to leave

Popped a pill just to count this money, I been up for a week (Up)

I bought Prada 'cause I'm proud of you to keep it a G (Proud of you), yeah

Cleanin' up fresh new designer, I'm goin' to surf (Surf)

I'll let you hit two cups of lean, then it's church (Two, church)

Brokedown my bells, you were right there baggin' my bowls up (Bag it up)

Some red bottoms for you like it's a dozen of roses (Yeah)

Cop the Eliantte too, top tiers lookin' like boulders (Yeah, yeah)

I'm snatchin' up that coupe for you, put Ferrari on your motor, girl

Snatchin' up that new foreign that pretty girl in the morning

I done tried these shrooms, but you already rollin' (All night)

Took you 'cross the moon, you on the left ('Cross the moon)

When you high, and you jet fly, money storm in

I know you photogenic Monday through Sunday (I can see it)

I'm keepin' my eyes on you, you iconic (Soldier)

[Young Thug & Future:]

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me), yeah (Yeah)

You helpin' me to breathe, baby

You helpin' me to (Oh, helpin' me)

You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe (Breathe), yeah

You helpin' me to breathe, yeah

You helpin' me to breathe, baby (Baby)

You helpin' me to breathe (Don't make me suffer if it's nothin')

[Future:]

Without my heart, there's a chance I could die

I'll help no opp, some chance I could die

I'm gettin' 'bout high as that I'ma touch the sky

Comin' from the projects, most of these bitches shiesty

But you helpin' me to breathe (You helpin' me to breathe)

Indigo (2019)

 

• Indigo
• Back To Love
• Come Together
• Temporary Lover
• Emerald / Burgundy
• Red
• All I Want
• Wobble Up
• Need A Stack
• Heat
• No Guidance
• Girl Of My Dreams
• Natural Disaster / Aura
• Don't Check On Me
• Sorry Enough
• Juice
• You Like That
• Troubled Waters
• Take A Risk
• Lurkin'
• Trust Issues / Act In
• Cheetah
• Undecided
• BP / No Judgement
• Side Nigga
• Throw It Back
• All On Me
• Sexy
• Early 2K
• Dear God
• Part Of The Plan
• Play Catch Up
• Let's Smoke (Bonus Track)
• Lower Body (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Overtime (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Under The Influence (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Outy When I Drive / Blamed (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Nose Dive (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Flashbacks (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Problem With You (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Going At It (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Technology (Extended Edition Bonus Track)
• Tell Me How You Feel (Extended Edition Bonus Track)

Indigo lyrics - Chris Brown

Hol' up

Baby, what you want to do tonight

What you got for me to try?

Baby, what you want to do tonight?

What you got for me to try?

OG Parker

Should I hit the town? (Ayy)

Pull up at the strip (Skrrt, skrrt, ayy)

Fuck up a check, yeah

Show 'em how I live, yeah

Link on my neck (Link on my neck), I got 'em on deck (I got 'em on deck)

But they don't know you already at the crib

'Cause you nasty, babe

You do everythin' I like

But you bossy, babe

And your spirit, just my type

Oh, you nasty, babe

You do everythin' I like

Yeah, you nasty, babe

You nasty, baby

Frequency, you freaky when we in the bed

Yoga, fit pilate body, shawty, yeah

I can spot your curves with no infrared

Level to me, baby, open my third eye

That's my baby, she woke

She my little cheat code

When I'm with her, we grow

I found my light

In the way that she glow

Now wherever I go

I look around and the colors so bright

Green, rolled up in leaves

Yellow mood ring

Purple light like a beam

I dream in indigo

Baby, what you wanna do tonight? (Yeah, yeah, ayy)

What you got for me to try? (Baby, ah)

We ain't letting shit fuck up our vibe, no

Pussy fire, it's a vibe, times ten

'Cause you nasty, babe

You do everythin' I like

But you classy, babe

And your spirit, just my type

Oh, you nasty, babe

You do everythin' I like

Yeah, you nasty, babe

You nasty, baby

Frequency, you freaky when we in the bed

Yoga, fit pilate body, shawty, yeah

I can spot your curves with no infrared

Level to me, baby, open my third eye

That's my baby, she woke

She my little cheat code

When I'm with her, we grow

I found my light

In the way that she glow

Now wherever I go

I look around and the colors so bright

Green, rolled up in leaves

Yellow mood ring

Purple light like a beam

I dream in indigo (Ow!)

I still believe that we don't die (No, we don't)

So many questions, don't know why-y-y

I think I knew you in my other life

When I'm with you, I feel alive

(Baby girl, you open)

Open my third eye (Ayy)

That's my baby, she woke (Ooh)

And she my little cheat code (Whoa)

When I'm with her, (When I'm with her) we grow (We go)

I found my light

In the way that she glow (Ooh, yeah)

Now wherever I go (Ooh)

I look around and the colors so bright

Green, rolled up in leaves (Oh-whoa)

Yellow mood, ring (Ooh, no no)

Purple light like a beam (See what that purple like)

I dream in indigo

Baby, what you want to do tonight?

What you got for me to try?

Baby, what you want to do tonight?

What you got for me to try?

Back To Love lyrics - Chris Brown

I, I know I might let you down

Every twice in a while and I apologize

I get emotional sometimes, ha

But I'll keep running with my best foot forward

'Cause the race to love is never over

I wanna be better for ya

You made me genuinely better

You open my heart, oh

You got me back to love

Back to love

Let's get back to love

I know I lost it, now I wanna get it back

You know I wanna get it back

There's a light on the path

And now I found it, here with you is where it's at

Now I'm never looking back

No, I'm never going back

I, I might get lost in the clouds

Every once in a while, but I found a way out, huh

I get stronger with time, ooh

You open my heart, oh (Oh)

You got me back to love (Oh, whoa)

(That's where I'm meant to be, that's where I'm meant to be)

Ooh, back to love

(Right where we're meant to be, right where we're meant to be)

Can we get back to love?

(Can we get back? Can we get back?)

To how we used to be

I know I lost it, now I wanna get it back

You know I wanna get it back

There's a light on the path

And now I found it, here with you is where it's at

Now I'm never looking back

No, I'm never going back

Had a good girl, but I ain't treat her right

I was up in the club on bullshit every night

Took a little time, but now I got it right

You opened my eyes up to see the light

But I'll keep running with my best foot forward

'Cause the race to love is never over

I wanna be better for ya

You made me genuinely better

You open my heart, oh

You got me back to love

(That's where I'm meant to be, that's where I'm meant to be)

Back to love

(Right where we're meant to be, right where we're meant to be)

Let's get back to love

(Can we get back? Can we get back?)

Can we get back to love?

Back to love

Can we get back to love?

Back to love

I know I lost it, now I wanna get it back

You know I wanna get it back

There's a light on the path

And now I found it, here with you is where it's at

Now I'm never looking back

No, I'm never going back

Come Together lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. H.E.R.)

Stay the night, fall in love, it's on the table

If you know, what I mean, don't be afraid, no

Lay your cards, front of me, if you're able

And you might (Might), might get what you want tonight (Oh)

I can't say that I, never dreamed of touchin' on you

Ain't that what wild dreams are made of? (Ooh, oh yeah)

So many feelings involved

We can't pretend, don't play it off

I wanna feel everything, I want you, whoa

And I want you, babe

Ooh, and I can't lie (Yeah)

And I want you, babe

If we could, then we should just

Come together, babe

You and I, it's alright, it's perfect timing (Oh, for it)

You've been waitin', and I'm anxious for you to dive in (Me too, uh)

I'm doin' for you, what I wouldn't do for anybody

So you might (I might), might get what you want tonight

I won't say that I, never dreamed of touchin' on you (On you)

Ain't that what wild dreams are made of? Yeah, yeah

So many feelings involved

We can't pretend, don't take it off

I wanna feel everything, I want you, oh

And I want you, babe (Want you, baby)

Ooh, and I can't lie (Yeah)

And I want you, babe (Woo)

If we could, then we should just

Come together, babe

We should (Come), come together, baby (Oh, please come)

Oh, so don't, don't make me wait, wait

We on the same page, you know ain't nothin' in the way, babe

The way that I want you, you

And I want you, babe (Want you but won't tell, no)

Ooh, and I can't lie (Ooh, no)

And I want you, babe (Baby)

If we could (Could), then we should (Should) just

Come together, babe

Ooh, ooh

Come together, babe

Come, come, yeah

Temporary Lover lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Jon)

I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father

For shining your light on me

Here we go (Here we go)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay, ayy)

Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Call your home girls, they can meet at my place

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Hey)

Okay, okay (Okay)

Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, oh)

Okay, okay (Wow)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Whoa)

I wanna thank you, for pullin' up tonight-night (Pull up)

I wanna thank you, for givin' it up tonight

I wanna thank you, for doin' it my way, my way, oh baby

I wanna thank you, for livin' in the moment (C'mon!)

Tomorrow ain't got shit to do with right now (Right now)

Girl, we gon' stay up 'til I take you down (Down, down)

Girl, we gon' go hard 'til they turn the lights off

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh)

Don't say it's over, my temporary lover

Oh-oh (What?)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay, ayy)

Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Call your home girls, they can meet at my place

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Hey)

Okay, okay (Okay)

Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, oh)

Okay, okay (Wow)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay)

I wanna thank you (Ooh), for goin' all out tonight (Yeah)

I wanna thank you, for usin' your mouth tonight (Oh yeah)

I wanna thank you (Oh-whoa), for doin' it my way, my way (My way, you know)

I wanna thank you, for livin' in the moment (C'mon!)

Tomorrow ain't got shit to do with right now (Right now)

(Ain't got shit to do but right now)

Girl, we gon' stay up 'til I take you down (Down, down, woo)

Girl, we gon' go hard 'til they turn the lights off (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh)

Don't say it's over (Never), my temporary lover, oh-oh (Oh?)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Call your home girls, they can meet at my place

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)

Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here

I wanna thank you (Ooh)

Okay, okay (Okay)

Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay)

I wanna thank you

Okay, okay (Okay)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay, okay)

I wanna thank you

Okay, okay (Ooh, okay)

Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay)

I wanna thank you

Okay, okay (Okay)

You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay)

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Come on, okay)

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)

Emerald / Burgundy lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Juvenile & Juicy J)

[Emerald]

This one diamond in a rough

Big plans, I can't fuck it up

My track record, run it up (Yeah)

Past, there's no runnin' from (Too)

I'm too proud to admit it right now (Yeah)

Just know when I see

Money and trees, that's a whole lot of green, no (Woo!)

I know that I spend so much time

All on these drugs and chicks

Tryna make 'em my wife (Ooh)

Gonna put my birthstone on your ring finger tonight

No matter who I'm with when it's you on my mind (Ooh)

(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)

Pride (Pride)

Although I tried, I just can't put it aside (No way, no way, for real)

How many times can I say, "I apologize"? (Oh)

Then I'm ridiculed and ignored (Mm, huh)

But no more, no more (No more)

Whoa

I know that I spend so much time (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All on these drugs and chicks

Tryna make 'em my wife (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)

Gonna put my birthstone on your ring finger tonight (Yeah)

(Make it bounce, make it bounce)

No matter who I'm with when it's you on my mind (Yeah, ooh)

(Make it bounce, make-make it bounce)

(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green (Huh, oh)

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)

I just wanna realign your chakras (Chakras)

Baby, I'ma make you feel it in your body (Body)

You know I'ma mess around and fuck your walk up (Walk up)

Shit, you gon' fuck around and need a doctor (Doctor)

Don't tell nobody what we up to (Oh)

Keep this between you and me

I just wanna realign your chakras (Oh, we all green)

(I been) I been green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been, oh)

Green

(I been, I been)

About to throw these last few hunnids (Throw it), this your last chance (Chance)

You lookin' like a laptop, I need a lap dance (Dance)

That ass would make a cab drop and leave the cab stand (Stand)

Shit, I'm about to whip it on you like the Dazz Band (Band)

I'm lookin' at that pussy print, I call it cat scan (Scan)

These other bitches lookin' garbage like the trash can (Can)

Wildin' for it, I fuck up a hundred thousand for it

I throw some money in the air, then hit the diving board

Bottles on the table, you could drink a fountain (Drink a fountain)

You a smoker, not a drinker, let's blow up a pound then (Blow a pound)

Got some out of town friends, bring them bitches down then

Say you was gon' tear it down for me, tear it down then (Tear it down)

I been stackin' all my money, shit look like a mountain (Ayy)

If you standin' in my circle, you in good surroundings

I don't fuck with stupid hoes, I let 'em do their clown dance (Bitch)

If you make it clap for me, bitch, I'm pullin' out bands (Shut the fuck up)

Fuckin' to some Chris Brown, king of R&B (B)

She want me to climb up in it like a tree (Tree)

Is that ass real or fake? I'ma find out (Out)

She say she like it rough, I'ma pull her tracks out (Yank it)

I might blow it all, baby, tell me what's the total? (I got you)

Ain't nothin' out my range, I get brain in the Rover (Gangsta)

You knew she was a diamond, shoulda kept her in the vault

Uncut, no soda, she want me to hit it raw

Got the Bentley dealership, if she want it, she can have it

Gon' drive it, baby, #RichNiggaChallenge (Challenge)

Bust it wide open, baby, gon' bend it over (Over)

Fuck me like you hate me, girl, that pussy bipolar

Rock the boat, rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock-rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock the boat

Rock the boat, rock the boat

I been (I been) green

(I been) I been (I been) green

Was he lovin' you, touchin' you

Treatin' you right, the way I should? (Ooh, ooh)

(I been) The way I should (I been)

I been (I been) green

(I been, I been)

Oh, green (I been)

[Burgundy]

Oh (Huh, oh), running to me, babe

Why you playin' games now? Oh-oh (Huh, games)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Skrrt)

All this rain drippin' down (Down)

And don't you forget it

And don't you forget it now, oh-oh (Ooh)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Yeah)

You be the one I take my time on (Time)

Ooh, might be the one I buy a diamond (Diamond)

Ooh, I'm in the stu', just booked your travel

Ooh, now you know what them bitches mad for (Bitch)

Ooh, I took a chance, took a chance on you

Girl, I got plans, I got plans for you

That pussy know me, girl, you know me so well (Well)

It's gon' be more than a preview, oh (Oh no)

I still hear what you said in my head four days later (Yeah, ooh)

Don't you give me any less (Less), ooh, whoa

Oh (Huh, oh), running to me, babe

Why you playin' games now? Oh-oh (Huh, games)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Skrrt)

All this rain drippin' down (Down)

And don't you forget it

And don't you forget it now, oh-oh (Ooh)

Give me that feelin', cruisin' in your lane now, oh-oh (Yeah)

Red lyrics - Chris Brown

That's one small step for man

One giant leap for mankind

Columbia, Columbia, this is Houston AOS, over

(Columbia)

Can I? Wait, can I? Should I?

Rewind, just remind me that I'm down

Knocked down

And it's your year

I should have realized, realized, from the beginnin'

You right, you right with that, baby (Huh)

Yes, I know you better

Girl, nobody else matters

If you stay away from me too long, I

I might swim for it

If you keep your love from me, girl, I might

I'ma just keep going

'Round and 'round in circles

Could you stop fuckin' with my head?

'Cause I see the color purple

Don't break my heart

Don't wanna see

Red, red (Don't wanna see)

Red (Oh, no, no, no)

Don't wanna see, see

Red

Eyes turnin' blood red

I don't want this, bringin' out a part of me

(Don't wanna see)

Don't wanna go back and forth, back and forth

And you know it's a waste of time, baby

To get through to you, oh-whoa

You keep arguin' always 'bout the same thing

But you don't mean it, no, no

And I can't believe that you be so cold

You can't even keep a low pro'

If you stay away from me too long, I (Stay away from me)

I might swim for it

If you keep your love from me, girl, I might

I'ma just keep going (Ooh)

'Round and 'round in circles

Could you stop fuckin' with my head? (Head)

'Cause I see the color purple (Ooh)

Don't break my heart (Ooh)

Don't wanna see

Red, red (Baby, I don't wanna see)

(Don't wanna see)

Red (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Don't wanna see, see

Red (Ooh, ooh)

Eyes turnin' blood red

I don't want this, bringin' out a part of me

(Don't wanna see)

Don't wanna see

Red (Don't wanna see)

Red (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Don't wanna see, see

Red (Ooh, ooh)

Eyes turnin' blood red

I don't want this bringin' out a part of me (Yeah)

(Don't wanna see, see)

Bringin' out a part of me

Ooh

Red

All I Want lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tyga)

Next time when you look at me (Oh)

Throw it back when you look at me (Oh yeah)

Next time when you look at me (Oh whoa)

Is it on? Is it on 'til it's gone?

If they put me in the cuffs, if I'm locked behind the wall

If I never ever balled, if I ever lose it all

If my pockets gettin' small, would you treat me like they tall?

I gotta know, you make a wish, I check it off the list

Don't gotta ask for kiss, went and tell to your lips

Said that I ain't spendin' time, I put it on your wrist

So go and tell your ex a real nigga took his bitch

Word, for most men, these hoes a dream come true

But a dream girl is the girl that dreams of you

I got everything I need, all I want is you

That's why a nigga still cuffin' when the season's through

Yeah

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you

Yeah, man, that pussy powerful, I fly you from Toronto

Come and live in L.A., we could see LeBron play (Swish)

And we sit, floor seat

Tom Ford on your feet

Diamonds like a wedding ring and your lashes on fleek (Yeah)

I'm a top dog, so I gotta get the top suite (Yeah, yeah)

Sweet, sweet, sugar cane, she gon' let me have a piece

Try to keep it low-key but they always want the tea (Yeah)

Babe, don't wake me up, she said it feel like a wet dream

Got you all iced out (Ice, ice)

Yeah, and your skin beautiful, what you need, a tenfold?

Turn the lights down (Lights out)

Yeah, I know you think I'm playin', no, that was just the same (Yeah)

All I want is you (Agh)

All that I want is you (Yeah)

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you

I pull your panties to the side, ease your mind

My pride aside, I'm tryna find the jewels hidden inside

Explore your mind, ain't one of these niggas just tryna hit it and slide

Started as a fling (Yeah), politicin' with a ting (Yeah)

Water locked up like a bing

But her finger got a ring

Chose a puppet on a string, but I woulda gave you wings

Backyard with the swing, cash money with the bling

Baby daddy from the 'burbs

He a bird, heard he lookin' for me, too

'Cause of you, I won't give him what he deserves

Plus you gave him your heart, don't break your word

And if life is tryna teach me a lesson, just know I've learned (I've learned), yeah

All I want is you

All that I want is you

All I want is you

All that I want is you (All I want is you)

All I want is you ('Cause all I want is you)

All that I want is you (You, want is you)

All I want is you (Ooh)

All that I want is you (I want it)

Next time when you look at me (Oh)

Throw it back when you look at me (Oh yeah)

Next time when you look at me (Oh whoa)

I'ma show you how it's goin' down

Since me and you met, it was goin' down

When you hop up in that bed, it was goin' down

This how me and you flex, now it's goin' down

You know how it's goin' down

Wobble Up lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Nicki Minaj, G-Eazy)

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick

Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

You see a nigga got money, you ain't twerkin' for nothin'

If my dick out, then you better start suckin' or somethin'

Pay your own rent, got your own check, you don't need me

Pussy is the best, that's why a nigga hella greedy (Greedy)

Huh, and you ain't out here lookin' for love

'Cause you done had your heart broke, and you've had enough

Huh, your ex-nigga, he was dumb as fuck

Soon as I gave her the dick, she fallin' in love

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick

Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick (Uh), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayo)

Wobble on the D, gobble up, gobble—gobble up

Players huddle up, cookie cold, better bundle up

All 'em other dudes had their chance, now they out of luck

When I bust a nut, I don't never wanna cuddle up

Now, I went to the club, and guess who I seen?

A motherfucker that been stuntin' on me

I tote one of the MACs, yo, back the thing out

Ain't showin' off my jewels, but shots gon' ring out

Now that's what I get for fuckin' with that dub (Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick, ooh, ooh)

For all my real niggas, I'm showin' 'em mad love (Monkey on the dick, monkey—)

Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Show me)

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Ayy, uh)

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Yee)

Wobble on the dick (It's Gerry), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayy)

Okay, now show me what you gon' do on the big stage (Ayy)

'Cause I'm headin' to Miami for a big rage (Vroom)

I'm on 10 and 11, it's been six days (Ayy)

Yeah, but she gon' ride the pipe in 26 ways (In 26 ways?)

(Got monkey on the dick)

Ayy, the way you bounce on it

I might have to fuck around and spend a house on it

Down Rodeo, now I'm spendin' large amounts on it

Swipe the Platinum, I might empty my accounts on it, sheesh

She said her man's a jerk

So I pulled up while her man's at work (Monkey on the dick, I got–)

Yeah, she had the night shift, I made her cancel work

Then I asked her twerk on the D, I pulled out, splashed her shirt (Ooh, ooh)

Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Bad bitches in the lobby but they wait for me (Huh)

I don't pay for pussy (Huh), they should be payin' me

Give me a lap dance, she said, "This one for free"

She feelin' on my D, askin' can she have it please

And she know how I like it (Yeah)

I ain't worried 'bout my pull out game

'Cause I can't hide it, I'm over-excited

What you wanna do to me?

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)

Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick

Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up

Need A Stack lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Wayne & Joyner Lucas)

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa

I walked up in that bitch with five, tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (Woo, woo)

I don't usually do this

I ain't really with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)

But I gotta do it 'cause tonight she 'bout to bust it on me

She gon' get to touchin' on me (Woo, woo)

I put all my money on it

'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah

You've been killin' it since last year

Since last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)

Ain't that somethin'?

I don't usually hit the shade club or drink much

But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up

Let me show you what the face does, a drink does

Saw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugs

Baby, what you call it? (Woo)

What you hidin' skeletons, all up in your closet? (Woo)

You exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)

I'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo)

I'm excited, perfect timin'

You look good, won't you throw it back on me?

You gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on it

You gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have money

When you take off all your clothes, they're gon' put their tax on it, but it's not enough

She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars"

Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars

Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"

I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

After you back it up then stop

Wobbity, wobbity, drop, drop and make it hop

I'm in Versace, Armani, Balenciaga to the socks

And I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocks

Ooh, say less, my lil' babe blessed

She just bought a new booty, she on bed rest

She be twerkin' to Tunechi, for them paychecks

She tat' my name on her booty, her face next

I'm throwin' up the racks, like some quarterbacks

Ooh, what a catch, that don't come with tax

Now you up in Saks, with a bunch of bags

Shake that fuckin' ass, for a budget plan

I throw a bunch of cash

I get so bored, I start throwin' money underhand

I need another hand

I got a blunt in hand, louder than a southern band

You gon' need a stack, bitch, do the money dance

Tunechi

She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Mula)

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Yeah)

Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Yeah)

Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Yeah)

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Yeah)

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"

I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

If I leave a paper trail, then I'ma need a tip drill

Shakin' it, turn the lights down

Bust it for the light bill

Diggin' it then I'm lickin' all on that pussy, put it right there

Only wanna fuck the black bitches with the nice hair

Baby, bend it over, ass up, take the mask off

Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part

Black Card, play your part, now go retarded

That booty stupid, think you smart, I fuck regardless

Sprinkler fuckin' up your guard, that coochie water

I tear it up, she call me daddy, I'm not her father

Ask her where she from? She said, "New Orleans," it's a mic check

Don't try to kiss after you swallow, I don't like that (Huh)

But you look good when you throw it back on me

You gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on it

You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies

When you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouth

Then I hit the dash on it

She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars

Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars

Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"

I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

Oh, I'ma throw a bag in the air

By the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over here

Everything, all the drinks on me tonight

Put that thing on me, I'm tryna see what that pussy like

I'm just tryna pay a couple bills

When she hit the stage, I'ma leave more than a tip (Oh-oh)

Let me grab it, let me smack it, don't care if it's real

Pullin' on my pants, I'ma let you feel it

Biggity bounce, biggity bounce, gon' toot it up

She breakin' it down, breakin' it down, I can't get enough

Spread 'em for me, showin' them cheeks

I'm actin' like a fiend, been here for a week

She give me the red light special

You can lie to me, baby, tell me that I'm special

Just keep steppin' on the money like they're rose petals

I'm not a trick, just a rich nigga know better

She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Know better)

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Know better)

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars (Rich nigga know—)

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Rich nigga know better)

Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Know better)

Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Know better)

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Rich nigga know—)

Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket" (Rich nigga know better)

I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack

Yeah, I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

Heat lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Gunna)

Buddah bless this beat

You likin' what you see

Everythin' designer, that's on me (Uh)

That's water when I walk

Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck, yeah

This drip got you in heat

Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah

You know that I'm on beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

Those eyes don't tell no lie, no

Girl, I know that you ready

Girl, I'm not gonna let you down (Down, down)

I ain't gon' keep you waitin' up

If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked up (Knocked up)

You playin' hide and seek, I'ma find you (I'ma find you, ooh)

Baby, hold on tight when you ride me (Ride it)

You know I like to eat, give me options (Oh, give me)

If you throw it, it's gon' get knocked up (Knocked up)

I wanna get equal

All that ass for my ego

Baby, we gon' keep it simple (Yeah)

I need all that love on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You likin' what you see (Yeah)

Everythin' designer, that's on me (Oh yeah, uh)

That's water when I walk (Walk)

Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)

Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah

You know that I'm on beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah (Yeah, ooh)

This drip got you in heat (Yeah, this drip got you in heat)

Super wet, her juice is runnin' down her knee, uh, uh

Your stylist sippin' some lean (Lean, stylist)

Got you flodgin' with a icy Patek Philippe, oh, oh

Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach (Beach)

Fendi prints all on your bathin' suit, your style is so unique (Your style is so unique)

Fifty bands inside your room, designer garments for the week (Week)

And that's all on me, I swear, that's all on me (It's all on me)

You actin' like you really want it, you gon' get it

Once I fuck you good, I got you (Got you)

In your feelings (Feelings)

Birkin bags and Goyard pouches (Pouches)

Got you drippin' (Drippin')

Calculus and more accountants (More accountants)

Countin' digits (Digits)

Cherishin' these riches

You likin' what you see (Yeah, yeah, oh)

Everythin' designer, that's on me (Oh yeah, uh)

That's water when I walk (Walk, walk)

Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)

Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah

You know that I'm on beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

All this drip got your ass in heat (Got your ass in heat), yeah

Give me directions, I do whatever you want (Whatever you want)

Got a fifth of that Hen' just to add to the fun (To add to the fun)

You light it up while I'm breakin' you down

You gon' knock out by the end of this round, oh

You got me speechless, girl, that puss' ain't no punk (That puss' ain't no punk)

Girl, you're the only one that knows what I want (Knows what I want)

I'm feelin' this shit, I know you're feelin' it too (Feelin' it too)

I can go deeper, but that's all up to you, yeah

I wanna get equal

All that ass for my ego

Baby, we gon' keep it simple (Yeah)

I need all that love on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You likin' what you see (Yeah, yeah)

Everythin' designer, that's on me (Oh yeah, uh)

That's water when I walk (Walk, walk)

Lookin' like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)

Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah

You know that I'm on beat (Ooh, huh)

All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

No Guidance lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Drake)

Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby

Hopefully we don't have no babies

I don't even wanna go back home

Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own

Ayy

Trips that you plan for the next whole week

Bands too long for a nigga so cheap

And your flex OD, and your sex OD

You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)

You got it, girl, you got (Yeah)

Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'

You just took it off the lot, no mileage

Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent

Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent

Flew the coop at 17, no guidance

You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is

Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest

Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah

You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it

Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin

No nine to five, put the work in

Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect

Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh)

You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh)

I don't wanna play no games, play no games

Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh)

Know you tired of the same damn thing

That's okay 'cause, baby, you

You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it (Got it)

You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'

They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'

All your stupid exes, they gon' call again

Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in

Don't let them niggas try you, test your patience

Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin' (Uh)

All you need is me playin' on your playlist

You ain't gotta be frustrated

I don't wanna play no games, play no games (Oh)

Fuck around, give you my last name (My last name)

Know you tired of the same damn thing (Same damn thing)

That's okay 'cause, baby, you

You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it (Got it)

I don't wanna

Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby (Yeah)

Hopefully, we don't have no babies (Ooh)

I don't even wanna go back home

Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own

You got it, girl, you got it, oh

Play no games (No)

Freaky (Freaky)

I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo)

You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' sweetie (No, sweet)

Sweet like Pearland, sweet like Peachtree (Like that)

I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that)

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)

Seen it on the 'gram, I'm tryna see that shit in 3D, mami

I know I get around 'cause I like to move freely

(I don't, I don't)

But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me

(I don't, I don't)

I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah)

Good to have me on your side, I ain't sayin' that you need me (Yeah, yeah)

Six God talk but I ain't tryna get preachy (No, no, no)

I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me

'Cause I don't wanna (No) play no games, play no games

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)

I don't wanna play no games, play no games

(I don't, I don't)

I don't, I don't

No

Girl Of My Dreams lyrics - Chris Brown

Would you mind if I take my time, and admire you?

Candlelight, a little wine to set the mood

Baby, no, you won't have to do much

Ain't no pressure, we ain't gotta rush

Wanna know what's on your mind before we touch, touch

So do you mind if I take my time? (Time)

Baby, we got all night (Night)

I wanna love you right (Oh-oh)

Do you mind if, if I take it slow?

We got all night to grow

And baby, please just let me know

Baby, let me know

Yeah, it's all you gotta do, baby

It's all you got to do, baby

Oh whoa (Oh)

Can you hear me, babe?

I know plenty have, in the past, took advantage of

How beautiful you are, they don't know about real love

Oh my God, girl, just stand right there

That lingerie and them curls in your hair

I don't understand why he don't know what he had

Ooh girl, I've been watching you, waiting for tonight

Take it off, leave it on, ooh baby, I can't decide

So amazing

So do you mind if I take my time? (Time)

Baby, we got all night (Night)

I wanna love you right (Oh-oh)

Do you mind if, if I take it slow?

We got all night to grow

And baby, please just let me know

Baby, let me know

My eyes on you (Yeah)

Wanna spend my life, my life with you

Don't worry 'cause it's saved, it's saved for you (Uh, for you)

So do you mind, if I take my time? (Time)