Sound The Alarm lyrics - Chris Brown

 Girl, you said you love me loud

I'm listening, make me proud

Girl, make me bow

I want to feel all your love in my chest

Bang it out

So turn it up, shake the ground

'Til I can't walk, lock me down, knock me down

Your frequency screams at me

Wanna know how you soundin' surround

Break this heat up

Girl, you know how much I need ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wanna feel the walls just closin' in

Wanna feel the fire on the floor

Rattle my head and spin my world around

Turn it up, love me louder

Make me feel your heartbeat through the floor

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm

I need to hear it, scream it

Make me feel you crashing through my core

(Ah) sound your alarm (Ah), sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm louder

Make my chest feel paper-thin, baby, let me in

Ricochet, let that ricochet right, right, h-hit me

Make my day, ain't time for delay

Girl, you hit me now, now, now, now

Break this heat up

Girl, you know how much I need ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wanna feel the walls just closin' in

Wanna feel the fire on the floor

Rattle my head and spin my world around

Turn it up, love me louder

Make me feel your heartbeat through the floor

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm

I need to hear it, scream it

Make me feel you crashing through my core

(Ah) sound your alarm (Ah), sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm louder

Say my name, say my name

(You better scream my name)

Yeah, make me scream out

Shake it up, shake it up

I need to hear it now (Oh whoa)

Say my name, say my name (Yeah)

Yeah, baby, wear it out

Oh, oh

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh

Say my name, say my name

Now baby, scream out

Shake it up, shake it up

Just to tear it down

Feel me up, feel me up

Don't let me bow down, down, down

Love me loud (Yeah!)

Turn it up (Whoa), love me louder

Make me feel your heartbeat through the floor

Sound your alarm (Sound your alarm), sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm (Sound)

I need to hear it (Yeah), scream it (Yeah)

Make me feel you crashing through my core

(Ah) sound your alarm (Ah), sound your alarm

I need ya

Sound your alarm, sound your alarm louder

You should do

Something Real lyrics - Summer Walker, London On Da Track & Chris Brown

 My last nigga was a bitch nigga

I need a nigga with bout 6 figures, yeah

Someone who know what to do with it, yeah

Someone who ain't on that goofy shit

I need to know what you gone do

I ain't tryna go through Déjà vu

It's some bullshit that I went through

Hope its not the same with you

Come make me feel a way

Taste till I levitate, yeah

Relieve all the pain

Make me forget those things

Oh, I wanna lay with you

See what this thing could do, yeah

Put me on something new

Put me on 'cause

I want something

Something that I can feel

I want something

That I know is real

I want something

Something that I can feel

Come and put me on the real, real, real

And I know you ain't never have nobody in your life

That'll come through and do you right

Why don't you let me change your life, girl?

I'm tryna put that wrist underwater (See the drip)

Girl I might just give you a daughter

Girl I know, baby that it's real

Let me show you how it feels

I'ma make you feel a way

Taste till you levitate

Let me relieve all your pain

Make you forget those things

Girl I wanna lay with you

And show you what this thing gone do to you

Put you on something new

I'll put you on on on

I want something

Something that I can feel

I want something

That I know is real

I want something

Something that I can feel

Come and put me on the real, real, real

I have yet to see the real

I need something I can feel oh

I have yet to see the real (I won't ever change up)

I want something I can feel

Girl you know how I feel, can feel

Can't you see the real I want it (Yeah)

I want something that I can feel

Smooches lyrics - Chris Brown

 Bangladesh

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

Seal it with a kiss

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

It's dedicated to the girls around the world

Mr. Kiss Kiss, got a song for y'all

Look at my picture on your bedroom wall, wall

You know I can't forget ya

Swagger still the same, money never been a issue

And when I leave your city, you know that I'ma gonna miss ya

Wish I could kiss every one of y'all

Every one of y'all

Every one of y'all wanna give me

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

Seal it with a kiss

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

Now every single time, I gotta raise the bar

Give you another reason just to take me home

She whispered in my ear that the crib not far

And then I have to give her that, "Oh my God"

Swagger still the same, money never been a issue

And when I leave your city, you know that I'ma gonna miss ya

Wish I could kiss every one of y'all

Every one of y'all

Every one of y'all wanna give me

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

She wanna kiss it

Smooches, baby

Seal it with a kiss

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

She wanna kiss down on me

She wanna put her lips on me

Smooches, baby

Sm-Smooches, baby

Smooches, baby

Sm-Smooches, baby

Smooches, baby

Sm-Smooches, baby

Sirens lyrics - Chris Brown

 Let me see what you about

Okay, I'ma fly you out, walk your pretty ass in my house

We ain't even gotta fuck on the first night

Baby, we can lay up, yeah, I know you had a long flight

I'ma keep it player, take the bed, I'ma take the couch

You say you ahead, first place, let me eat you out (Ow!)

Got that dope dick all the bad bitches talk about

She feel my nose ring, when I eat it, I'ma turn her out

Already know my figures, OHB the pussy killers

With the pistols and the strippers and a whole lot of bitches (Yikes!)

She gon' shift it, I'ma whip it, she off the white, I'm off the Henny

Where you get all that energy? Run around through the biddy

I'm the man in my city, know that you like consistency

You know that I'm in love if I fuck when your pussy bleed

Send that text to your homegirl, OMG

Now you mad 'cause your bitches wanna fuck me (Huh)

But we gon' be aight tonight

Hella high, bitch, higher than life

Baby, you just might be right tonight

Got me feeling like Mike tonight, moonwalk and then the ring with the flights

.45 by my side, yeah, your partner can die

No nigga hotter than I, them bullets burn like they fire

Razor blade or a knife? Let's have a moment of silence

Okay, let's go 'cause all I'm hearing is sirens

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

My heart beat, he already bleeding

Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)

Promise me his mama won't see it

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight

You fucked up my whole night

Be careful with your wordplay, niggas be bitches, snitchin'

Tellin' them federal agents where the birds stay (Ho ass nigga)

Catch him, set him on fire

Light his ass up like a motherfuckin' birthday (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

The way I live, you could beg to differ, you don't know the smell

Know it's hard to sell when your uncle steady smokin' dipper (Woo)

Who was there to tell me right or wrong? (No)

He was there to teach me how to flip a pot, couldn't write a song

I just did it for my city, put my family on

And I know you still rockin' with me, even when I'm wrong

I done been in trial, still had my jewelry on

Mama say that white people change when the money come

Pussy ass niggas, know you wanna build a case

Squares in your circle, yeah, you niggas outta shape

Never outta pocket, you know I got it in the safe

Boy, stop it, shooters hangin' off helicopters, yeah

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Oh-oh-oh, pew, pew, pew, pew)

My heart beat, he already bleeding

Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)

Promise me his mama won't see it

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh (Oh, no)

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight

You fucked up my whole night

Government lyin', could give a fuck about your education (Yeah!)

Don't want an intelligent nigga, keepin' us intimidated (Woo!)

Instigatin', let us kill each other, now they celebratin' (What!)

Fallin' victim, takin' us to prison, yeah, we back to slavin'

Programmed to kill my brother if he tryna kill my niggas (Bloaw!)

Molotov the corporation, fuck the family business

How many times we gotta scream just for you to listen? (Agh!)

Okay, fuck everybody who ain't ridin' with us

But we gon' be aight tonight

Hella high, bitch, higher than life

Got me feelin' like wrong is right (Yeah!)

Do my life got a price? Sometimes a nigga gotta roll the dice

They used to tell me as a kid, I could make a difference (Woo!)

They say a man never cry, leave that for the bitches (Woo!)

Told me hold my head high, never duck the missiles

They ain't see I was a kid, only 10 when I first learned how to use a pistol (Grrrah)

I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

My heart beat, he already bleeding

Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)

Promise me his mama won't see it

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh

Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh

You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight

You fucked up my whole night

F-F-Fucked up my whole night

F-F-F-Fucked up my whole night

Fucked up my whole night

She Want A Singa lyrics - Chris Brown

 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Little inflated Bahamas shades, oops

Bright as the sun (Sun, sun, sun)

But you can copy the rest, I'm the best

I'm already the one (One, one, one)

You're down, you're down

Let the paramedics sweep you away, away

Medicated so I can't feel my face, my face

Brain rattlin' but check out my Js (Js, Js, Js)

You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan

And she wanna see me stand up

Your girl, she wanna get stuck

Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands

And show her how it feel again

And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa

Lookin' at your booty, so amazed

Where did you get it from?

I got that gold records, double XL

You want my water gun

Can I wear it out, it out?

Let's be frank about it, I want it now, it now

Bring more shots and get you back to the house

I know you want it, girl, what you talkin' 'bout?

Hey, hey

You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan

And she wanna see me stand up

Your girl, she wanna get stuck

Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands

And show her how it feel again

And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

'Cause she, 'cause she, she don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause she don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, you better sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(You better sit your ass down, you better)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa (Hey)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, hey, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa

(Get it, yeah)

She don't want no rapper, want a—

Look at Breeze (Yeah), Polo V (Yeah)

Enzo shiny, you don't notice me (Uh)

Endos, nah, I don't blow no trees

And my gas tank full so I ain't on E

She wanna roll with a star

I think it's 'bout time I let it go that far

'Cause I already know when I can win that heart

'Cause she keep her booty bouncin' like a bungee cord

Or, never no trampoline

'Cause all the good girls comin' come with me

Hold up, wait, stop

Ayy, I like your face

But I don't see that when you move your waist

Come on, lil' mama, let me take his place

And the other dude's lame, he's a frosted flake

When singers come around, we shut 'em down

That's just the way it goes

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Singa, singa, singa

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

She don't want no rapper, want a singa

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)

Singa, singa, singa

(Sit your ass down)

Singa

Sensei (Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. T.I., DJ Whoo Kid & DJ MLK)

 MLK, fatality

Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei (Whoo Kid)

Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

Hold it down, don't never get caught out of bounds (down, brrr)

Get dope, lost Jose, I'm out of town (brrr, brrr)

Pay the price, good deal, pay the price (price)

Where the vibe? White girl singing like she Kelly Price (vibe, ooh)

Up and down, ass jumping up and down (down, down)

Blue flame, strippers in here dolling up (flame, yah)

Beat the case, yesterday I beat the case (case, beat the case)

Your mistake, judge made a big mistake (mistake)

Bitch, I'm your

Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

Hustle Gang nigga

Kinky shit, shit, yeah, yeah

All the way in Barbados

Ho we lit, uh huh, yeah

Got 5 or 6 in my pay roll, check it

See your bitch with me, ain't no tellin'

150 with me, ain't no debit

I'm the shit nigga, let your ho tell it

Never seen the crib, we just hotel it

If I tell her come in the slow store

For the dick nigga, she a moped it (Whoo Kid)

Call me so petty, cry nigga, cry on my path you gon' regret it

A mandatory demonstration for a violation

Consequences, teach lessons

Pray the strip dancer, God keep blessin'

Like thick bitches in sundresses, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei (MLK)

Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei

Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

I got something that I need to show, babe

You gon' learn today, I'm your sensei, sensei

Just follow my lead

Let me bend that ass-

Hustle Gang nigga

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

Miracle lyrics - Chris Brown

 A father, funny thing to call me

Or papa, tell me a story now

Never thought I'd be a daddy

This is crazy now

Nine months are right around the corner

Mommy's moody, she don't wanna be bothered

She's growing, her belly's getting bigger

I'm knowing that we're really getting closer

Someone who's just a boy can't understand

But here's my chance to be a man for her

It's your smile that brings me to tears

My hand feeling your kick now

You're my gift

I just wanna show you to the world

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

So amazing, my baby

My baby girl

I'm smarter now that I got a daughter

Not caught up, not worried 'bout the things that they say

'Cause I've learned just how to treat a woman

From her, there's a lot of things I didn't know

Like how beautiful you are when you sleeping

Girl, I'ma always be there when you need me

You're my lucky charm, I keep you far from harm

Baby, I won't let you go, oh

Someone who's just a boy can't understand (Woah)

But here's my chance to be a man for her, yeah

It's your smile that brings me to tears (Oh)

My hand feeling your kick now (Kick now)

You're my gift (Oh)

I just wanna show you to the world

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

So amazing (So amazing), my baby

My baby girl

Don't you cry

And you know I'm gonna hug ya

And you know I'm gonna love ya

I'ma give you the world, baby

I don't want nothin' from you

I won't place none about you

For eternity

Give all I give 'cause I

Man, you really mean that much to me

You are my baby girl

So I'ma take care of you

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

(You're my baby)

It's your smile that brings me to tears

My hand feeling your kick now

You're my gift

I just wanna show you to the world

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh

So amazing, my baby

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

My baby girl

Make It Loud lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Kevin McCall)

 This is not your average rodeo (Ayy)

Baby, if you tryna ride with me

A chin reaction like dominoes (Ayy)

And all my ladies scream for me

And make it loud

Make it loud

A little louder

A little louder (Ooh-ooh)

(Ha! JB, leggo)

Ooh, make it loud

I be Mr. Who You Wanna Be

Don't hate me 'cause I'm doin' me, you won't wanna be

Anywhere I go, girl, you should follow me

And I don't mean Twitter, just come follow and me

Bottles of that Kool-Aid, drink some

Already know I'm your favorite flavor, but pick one

Already got them girls screaming, "Where he came from?"

Get it up while I'm feeling like an alien

Wake up in the morning and I'm looking for my clothes

Couldn't tell the time 'cause my wrist stay froze

Stayed at my girl crib, snuck out the back door

Speedin' to the show, I'm cuttin' it close

Your boy's still young but you know that I'm a pro

I'm thankful for my fans, so I'm rockin' every show

Show, I'm in Mexico

I got 'em going crazy, ooh-ooh, loco

This is not your average rodeo (Ayy)

Baby, if you tryna ride with me

A chin reaction like dominoes (Ayy)

And all my ladies scream for me

And make it loud

Make it loud

A little louder

A little louder (Ooh-ooh)

Ooh, make it loud

I'm doin' a hunnid, I'm tryna peel out

I'm wilin' out, I need to slow down

Down the reg', all I see is you, oh

Come here, girl, I won't hurt you

Just throw my heart, I wanna search you

Can I pat you down?

Girl, your body's sayin'

Wake up in the morning and I'm looking for my clothes (Yeah)

Couldn't tell the time 'cause my wrist stay froze (Oh)

Stayed at my girl crib, snuck out the back door (Door)

Speedin' to the show, I'm cuttin' it close (Oh-oh)

Your boy's still young but you know that I'm a pro (Yeah)

I'm thankful for my fans, so I'm rockin' every show (Yeah)

Show, I'm in Mexico (Oh)

I got 'em going crazy, ooh-ooh, loco

This is not your average rodeo (Ayy)

Baby, if you tryna ride with me

A chin reaction like dominoes (Ayy)

And all my ladies scream for me

And make it loud

Make it loud

A little louder

A little louder (Ooh-ooh)

(Ha! JB, leggo)

Ooh, make it loud

I got 'em goin' crazy, hand on my antenna

Goin' ape shit, someone throw me a banana

Pose

Now watch me pose for the cameras

Click, click, click, watch 'em all go Adam Sandler

These girls go too loco, they won't let me on they campus

I guess their parents feel like I don't meet their standards

I felt too many co-ed parties, we in our pajamas

Vegas pool party, hunnid girls in my cabana

Hunnid on my neck, your house on my pinkie

All I see is green, dollar signs when I'm blinkin'

More bucks on the tour bus

Me and Bieber hit the Dougie, they cheer for us

This is not your average rodeo (Ayy)

Baby, if you tryna ride with me

A chin reaction like dominoes (Ayy)

And all my ladies scream for me

And make it loud

Make it loud

A little louder

A little louder (Ooh-ooh)

(Ha! JB, leggo)

Ooh, make it loud

Love You Better lyrics - King Combs & Chris Brown

 (I made it like that

I bought it like that

I'm living like that)

Tell me how to make things right, ooh

'Cause I just need you in my life (uh)

Girl, I love you better than yourself (yeah, yeah)

Better than you love yourself (yeah)

I just need your loving, baby (yeah)

Who gon' love you like I do? That's word (oh)

And all the times you confused, my words, you don't listen (oh)

You could've had Christian and Christian Dior (yeah)

Now you just miss and I'm missin' you more (oh, whoa)

But you knew that I'm the cool cat with the roof back (yeah)

Know I need you by my side, can't lose that (oh)

But you still wanna test the waters (yeah)

Like I never showed you jets and waters on the coast of Florida (yeah)

So why you wanna act like that? (Woo)

Like the nigga never had your back

His or hers to match

What's wrong, girl? Pick up the phone

Sayin', "You not home, nigga, leave me alone" (woo!)

But fuck it then, that's my word, I'll never love again

Same time wantin' you back, I'm a sucker then (ooh, baby)

Coulda gave you my last name, you on some other shit

All 'cause you thought I was laid up with some other chick

Ooh, baby, tell me, tell me

Tell me how to make things right (how to make things right)

'Cause I just need you in my life (I just need, I just need)

Girl, I love you better than yourself (I just need, I just need)

Better than you love yourself (better, ooh)

I just need your loving, baby

Girl, I know you want me

Stop playing this game with me

Girl, it's about that time

For you and I to get this right

Now lay your head on my bed

Me pushing your face in the pillow

You remind me of my Jeep

So hop on it and just ride with me (ow!)

Had me thinkin' everything was alright

Out of town I was bookin' your flights

Come and chill for a night

'Cause when we together we be wildin' (yeah)

Out of star island

On a yacht, playin' our favorite album (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah)

And I know you still think about it (I know)

When the people doubted

I was the one that you stuck around with

Gettin' Fetty, baby, come my way

Love my songs, everyone I play, it's on my mind all day (yeah)

Late nights when I feel the pain

I messed up but I feel the same

Tell me who's to blame?

You just left like your Uber came

And you stressed, yeah, my mood just changed

I'm in the coupes and things

And you the only one that catch my eye

Matched my fly, chicks wave when I pass them by

But they don't catch my vibe like you do

My love is truthful without you girl, to be crucial (yeah)

Tell me, tell me how to make things right (tell me how)

'Cause I just need you in my life (oh, oh)

Girl, I love you better than yourself (oh, oh)

Better than you love yourself (oh, whoa)

I just need your loving, baby

You're the only one for me

You're the only one I need

Can't nobody make me feel the way you're making me feel, no, no

Better than you loved yourself

Better than you loved yourself

I just need your loving, baby

Like This lyrics - Chris Brown

 Only one conversation

Getting you to my place, yeah

And we can have a situation

All you gotta do is say, "Yeah"

But do you really wanna stop now?

You already let me see what it could be

And right now, I don't want you to go without me

It seems like every time

I tried to get through to you

Try to slip my way, baby

In my mind we get this right, and

You decide to stay

It wasn't supposed to end like this

We should keep dancing

I don't want to go home like this

Baby, give me this one last wish

Can you move your hips like this?

Do a little twist

Turn that thing around then dip

And then we in a zone like this

Keep it going like this, yeah

Look at us on the floor now

I'm digging everything, I like your smile

You only wanna stay a little while

But you ain't gotta go, no

DJ playing my song now

It's my turn to feel you out

'Cause baby, you know that

All I wanna do is just stay with you, babe

It seems like every time

I tried to get through to you

Try to slip my way, baby

In my mind we get this right, and

You decide to stay, oh-oh

It wasn't supposed to end like this (Yeah)

We should keep dancing (We should keep dancing)

I don't want to go home like this (No)

Baby, give me this one last wish

Can you move your hips like this? (Yeah)

Do a little twist (Yeah)

Turn that thing around then dip

And then we in a zone like this

Keep it going like this, yeah

Something about the way I get a rise when you next to me

I don't wanna be apart, yeah, yeah

Damn, I'm loving this spotlight

You're turning me on, on, on, oh, yeah

It wasn't supposed to end like this

We should keep dancing

I don't want to go home like this

Baby, give me this one last wish

It wasn't supposed to end like this

We should keep dancing

I don't want to go home like this

Baby, give me this one last wish

Can you move your hips like this?

Do a little twist

Turn that thing around then dip

And then we in a zone like this

Keep it going like this, yeah

Light It Up lyrics - Marshmello, Tyga & Chris Brown

 You a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)

You a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up

(Mello made it right)

Pass me the kush, we gon' light it up (Light it up)

I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up)

Slide in my DM, you can hit me up (Hit me up)

She wanna be the one, she ain't the only one (No)

I got a bop in the trap, got a bop on my lap (Yeah)

Bitch, I'm a dog but I ain't got to chase the cat (Nah)

They pull up where I'm at, get the addy for their friends (Yeah)

I don't keep loose change and I don't top loose ends

If a nigga want beef, if a bitch want beef

We put it on the grill, serve that bitch to the street (Blah)

She call me Young Beckham, 'cause a nigga go deep (Yeah)

I live by the beat, I'ma kill what I eat (Ayy)

If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)

If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up, light it up)

It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up, ayy)

I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers)

Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up)

If you a real nigga, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up)

It's you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

She can get it running over me (Yeah)

She heard about me and she know I'm a freak (Ooh)

She can top, running over me (Over me, yeah)

Girl, you know ain't no controllin' me (No, no)

Close your mouth when I'm facing you (Yeah)

I don't chase (When I drink in it, straight up)

Tell your girl she can play with it (Ooh)

Light it up so we stay lit

We gon' keep it going like (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I know you see the smoke in the air, yeah, yeah

(You see that smoke, you see)

You might get up, Mami

Don't tell nobody

Don't mean to push up on you

Whiskey keeping you balanced

Throw that ass backward while that ass clapping

Ooh woah, light it up

If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)

If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up, light it up)

It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up, ayy)

I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers)

Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up)

If you a real nigga, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up)

It's you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)

Yeah, Mello (You a real bitch, light it up)

T-raw, C-Breezy

If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up

You a real bitch, light it up

If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up

Last All Night lyrics - Chris Brown

 Oh, ooh, baby

Ooh, baby

Candlelight, get the mood right

Oh, baby, pick out your favorite wine

Let go, ain't no need to hide

I'm ready to tear it up

So baby, let me inside

And just look me in my eyes, oh whoa, oh whoa

Girl, I don't give a damn, ain't no other man taking my place

He can't hit your spot like I can, making your legs shake, oh

Licking your lips, girl, I love the way you taste

Yeah, you know I love that kinky shit

I'm all over your body

I'm tryna lay you on your stomach on that freaky shit

Be submissive, let me dive in

Yeah, she think I'm freaking on her, I'ma rub it in

Ooh baby, I'ma fuck it up

I see the moon, loving 'til the sun come up

It's too good, I'm trying not to bust a nut

Too fast, I'm tryna last

I can't even lie, lie, lie

It's too damn good, I can't handle it, babe

But I'ma try to last all night

Ooh whoa, I'ma try to last all night

It's alright, I hope I can last all night

I can't even lie, lie, lie (Ooh)

I can't even lie, lie, lie

I hope I can last all night

Yeah, if you knew right, you would do right

And just make love to me, only me

Don't give my love away, girl

It ain't for everybody 'cause you're mine

Baby, don't even get me started, that pussy mine, ooh Lordy, Lordy

Your hands in my pockets, huh

She know I'ma give her anything she ever wanted

Skrrt, skrrt, she driving

Key in her ignition, here's the real difference between bitches and women

Ooh, baby, know I love that

How you take that, how you throw it back

Baby, you know just what you're doing

I ain't stupid, yeah

I'ma try my best to last all night

Ooh whoa, I'ma try to last all night

It's alright, I hope I can last all night

I can't even lie, lie, lie (Ooh)

I can't even lie, lie, lie

I hope I can last all night

Lady In A Glass Dress (Extended Version) lyrics - Chris Brown

 Hey DJ

Lady in a glass dress, I can see right through you

You act like you don't want this, but you know that you do

Since he broke your heart, girl, you say you'll never love again

And you won't let it stop, girl, but we know in the end

You still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, my lady in the glass dress, oh, oh

I'm telling you I want you but you're saying you don't care

Begging you to stay with me but you're staying right there

I

When will you try?

I swear you're being selfish, girl, you know that this ain't fair

Tell me that you wanna be alone when you go to bed tonight

You close your eyes

Girl, you still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, lady in the glass dress

I see right through you

I see right through you

You still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, my lady in the glass dress, oh, oh

La Da Di lyrics - Chris Brown

 All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them girls doing la da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

Pass the ball 'cause I'ma play

You like to pray, well, I'm the savior

I'm on a panty mission, so take them off

I got two girls, one cup full of alcohol

Oh, let's get it like

Pick it up (Move)

Whoa (Yeah)

Just drop (Groove)

And roll (Gone)

Go (Go)

Go (Go)

Go (Damn)

Ha! Here we go

All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them girls doing la da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

She puts her hands to ceiling just to catch a star

So if you lookin' for me, I'll be at the bar

Buyin' drinks, round after round

She's like a sink, the bottle, she guzzles it down

Pick it up (Move)

Whoa (Yeah)

Just drop (Groove)

And roll (Gone)

Go (Go)

Go (Go)

Go (Damn)

Wow

All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them, all them girls dancing

All them girls doing la da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

La da di, la da

Oh, oh

Oh, yeah

Oh, oh

Oh, yeah

Keep You In Mind lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Bryson Tiller)

 I like your bad attitude

Pull up on me, baby, with everything off

Tonight it's all about you, oh yeah

One on one, baby, all night

Your sex game strong, yeah

Girl, I been too excited

Going 'bout it all wrong (Yeah, yeah)

I need to step it up, yeah and turn them lights off (Come here)

Bring your body here to me, you know I like learning

We gon' break the bed, we gon' break the bed

You gon' get this head, girl, just spread your legs

I know you like it and girl, I love your perfume (Yeah)

Girl, it's all about you, let's light this fire up

If it's room for two

Baby, can I, can I, keep you in mind? (Woo, hey!)

Baby, tell me, can I, can I? (Oh)

Baby, tell me, oh yeah, yeah

Can I keep you in mind, keep you in my mind

In my mind (Hey)

You got 'em wasting your time, wasting your time (Hey)

What must I do to make you mine?

But you don't even gotta say it, nah, nah

Tell me am I wasting my time? (Hey)

Even though we ain't together, whenever they ask me

I say that you're mine (Ay, ay)

But you've been out here saying different

Talking 'bout shit I say to them others

Girl, you must of said no, must of said, oh no

But you don't feel the same, oh no no, no no no

I know you like it and girl, I love your perfume (Yeah)

Girl, it's all about you, let's light this fire up

If it's room for two

Would you let me know if I can... (Oh baby)

Baby, can I, can I, keep you in mind? (Woo, hey!)

Baby, tell me, can I, can I? (Oh)

Baby, tell me, oh yeah, yeah

Can I keep you in mind, keep you in my mind?

In my mind (Hey)

Can I keep you in mind?

Baby, tell me, can I, can I?

Baby, tell me, oh yeah, yeah

Can I keep you in mind?

In my mind

Can I keep you in mind?

Don't run I got so much for you

I know you feel the love is in the air

Can I? Can I? Oh

Can I keep you in mind?

Don't move you got a lot to lose

And if you walk away it won't be fair

Just Let Go lyrics - Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown

 [Joyner Lucas:]

Yeah, yeah

Wait, it's your way

Pour some drinks, just a couple (Hol' up)

I know you been through pain

Did some things, I can't undo (Joyner)

You don't need no stress, let me take away your troubles (Yeah)

You gon' make me call my ex and let her know how much I love you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)

I love your piece of mind (Yeah)

I love your conscious, ain't no options

My apple meets the eyes (Hol' up)

Ain't no stoppin', damn my heart's been back and forth

Trapped in board, on the magic floor, behind the padded door (Yeah)

All my emotions in the attic stored, inside the bag of orbs, in the cabin draw

And you wonder why a nigga playing hard to get (So hard to get)

That shit's hard to fix

I just want peace and some common sense

And I really ain't into the arguing

So I hope you not upset (Yeah, yeah)

I know you not done yet (Yeah, yeah)

And I know you like drunk sex (Yeah, yeah)

I hope you ain't cum yet (Haha)

You wanna hop up on me like dubstep

Then pop up on me like drug test

But I'm livin' and I learn how to love less

Wanna hit me where it hurts like a cup check

Oh, damn that's painful (Woo)

Thats okay then (Woo)

Yeah, my future (Woo), That's So Raven

That's amazing, we divine

Lemme free your soul, lemme ease your mind

[Chris Brown:]

Baby, hit me up and call me any time

Don't be restless, let your problems be my problems

I don't mind it

Put your panties and your pride to the side

Want you to fuck with me (Alright)

Open the door on your side

You ain't gotta keep on fightin'

Just let go-o-o-o-o-o... and enjoy your time here

The devil nah, no-o-o-o-o-o-o...

Never leave, never leave

You ain't listenin', no

Girl, I ain't whisperin', come on

This ain't no whistlin' shit, no, no

'Cause I'ma yell a little louder

Now can you hear me?

'Cause you ain't listenin'

Why you gotta do it the hard way?

You don't wanna smoke or pressure

'Cause I'm gon' do it my way

I was tryna love you better

Girl, I know you've been hurt before

You been treated bad, you been taken advantage of

I know, I know I drive you crazy, babe

I curse you out, I don't mean what I say

And I can't get how you keep kickin' me out

You just need me now

You worried 'bout sex, I be weedin' 'em out

Make 'em fear me now

And I make a change, I pull up in that Wraith

All this ice on the beach, I just put on them skates

Titanic, that diamond, I put in the safe

Hit an iceberg and climate's be in the heat

And damn, my love's enormous, leave when I'm performin'

Not scared of heights, I'm soarin'

And you know now I'm woke, bitch

Baby, hit me up and call me any time

Don't be restless, let your problems be my problems

I don't mind it

Put your panties and your pride to the side

Want you to fuck with me (Alright)

Open the door on your side

You ain't gotta keep on fightin'

Just let go-o-o-o-o-o... and enjoy your time here

The devil nah, no-o-o-o-o-o-o...

Never leave, never leave

You ain't listening, no

Girl, I ain't whispering, come on

This ain't no whistling shit, no, no

'Cause I'ma yell a little louder

Now can you hear me?

'Cause you ain't listening

[Joyner Lucas:]

You ain't listenin' (Hol' up, hol' up)

You ain't heard me (What? What?)

You don't get it (Hol' up, hol' up)

You concern me (Yeah, yeah)

We just different, we in love but we be searchin' (Yeah, yeah)

You be trippin', I be buggin', we ain't perfect, yeah (What? What?)

I love your peace of mind (Woo)

I love your conscious, ain't no options

My apple meets the eyes (Woo)

Ain't no stoppin', damn, my heart's been back and forth (Back and forth)

Yeah, back and forth, side to side

You ain't listenin', we alright, lemme free yo soul (We alright)

Lemme ease your mind

[Chris Brown:]

Baby, hit me up and call me any time

Don't be restless, let your problems be my problems

I don't mind it

Put your panties and your pride to the side

Want you to fuck with me (Alright)

Open the door on your side

You ain't gotta keep on fightin'

Just let go-o-o-o-o-o... and enjoy your time here

The devil nah, no-o-o-o-o-o-o...

Never leave, never leave

You ain't listening, no

Girl, I ain't whispering, come on

This ain't no whistling shit, no, no

'Cause I'ma yell a little louder

Now can you hear me?

'Cause you ain't listening

It's Giving Christmas lyrics - Chris Brown

 Countin' down the days

'Til we're smilin' faces for the season now

Somebody gon' feel it

Whether you're young or old we got that present sound

I know (You know), you know (I know)

We know (Ha, we know), every year we get the Phantom

Come on (You do), you know (I do)

We know (We do)

No matter all the riches or poorest

We're all here as one

Christmas is giving

Now we're all here for love

If you want it

Ain't no better holiday

Everybody sayin' that we made it

Put that thing up on your wishlist

It's giving Christmas, oh-woah

Ain't no better holiday

When we lovin' in the snow, we be blazin'

Just write it on your wishlist

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

Excited when you leave your bed

Up early 'cause I feel the love

It's callin' for some snow today

Got some mistletoe, so let's kiss under it

Let's make a snow angel

Listen out for some reindeer

Show some love to a stranger

'Cause no matter all the riches or poorest

We're all here as one (As one)

Christmas is giving

Now we're all here for love

If you want it (Ain't no)

Ain't no better holiday (Oh)

Everybody sayin' that we made it

Put that thing up on your wishlist (Yeah)

It's giving Christmas, oh-woah

Ain't no better holiday

When we lovin' in the snow, we be blazin'

Just write it on your wishlist

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

I need your heart

Let my heart fill up

Sleighbells ringin' far and wide

(It's goin' down the chimney)

Oh, feel the spirit (Yeah-yeah)

Can't you hear it?

Love be the light through the night

Ain't no better

Ain't no better holiday (Oh)

Everybody sayin' that we made it (We made it, yeah-yeah)

Put that thing up on your wishlist (Oh)

It's giving Christmas, oh-woah (Yeah)

Ain't no better holiday (Ain't no better)

When we lovin' in the snow, we be blazin'

Just write it on your wishlist (Yeah)

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

Just write it on your wishlist

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah (Oh)

Write it on your wishlist

It's giving Christmas, oh, yeah

In Your Heart lyrics - Chris Brown

 Don't give your love away

'Cause girl, I give a fuck about you

Oh, don't let go of your heart

Gotta let go of the pain you feel

Pain you feel

'Cause I know what's in your heart

In your heart

Yeah, yeah

This the same old bullshit

Yeah, yeah

This the same damn thing (Thing)

Grabbin' on your body tryna get you loose

You done make mistakes, but I

Who making love, girl? I see the truth

It's the best, I got you rolling eyes

In the back of the head now

You think that I'm a thug nigga

Misery loves company

So I'ma stay with you

You're playing hard to get

Damn, like girl, you won't forget

More liquor with no niggas

Up in my crib with no extras

No clothes, just your necklace

Work it out, I bowflex it

And I hope that you gon' stay long

Roleplay, just play along

Baby, just keep them heels on, yeah

I hope you ready for them body shots

You been playing dumb with me all night

It's time to give it to me, girl, all you got

Don't give your love away

'Cause girl, I give a fuck about you

Oh, don't let go of your heart

Gotta let go of the pain you feel

Pain you feel

'Cause I know what's in your heart

In your heart

I Need It (The Life) lyrics - Chris Brown

 You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine, oh, whoa, oh

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine

And I be on them flights

Higher than the kites

Baby, you're a superstar

Burning up the lights

You know this the life

Yeah, this is life

Had to say it twice

You know I need it, need it

You're my medicine

Wake your fuckin' hands when we dance on the party boat

You're my medicine, medicine, my medicinal

Jumpin' off the boat to my yellow submarine

Goin' down, goin' down, let 'em light up the torpedo

'Cause you got it, I want it, I need it, that's all

A little somethin' for fun, no need to overdose

Now we bumpin', we rockin', we all on the floor

Girl, you're my medicine

Rollin' with my niggas, rollin' into town

You rollin' with your bitches, guess you gon' bring the loud

You know this my city, and you know I run it

My name on everything, isn't it ironic?

Oh, oh, oh

Girl, just let me know, oh, oh, oh, oh

You can pick the place so we can meet up

Drinkin' by the liter

So what we gon' do?

I'll play follow the leader

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine, oh, whoa, oh

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine

And I be on them flights

Higher than the kites

Baby, you're a superstar

Burning up the lights

You know this the life

Yeah, this is life

Had to say it twice

You know I need it, need it

You're my medicine

Wake your fuckin' hands when we dance on the party boat

You're my medicine, medicine, my medicinal

Jumpin' off the boat to my yellow submarine

Goin' down, goin' down, let 'em light up the torpedo

'Cause you got it, I want it, I need it, that's all

A little somethin' for fun, no need to overdose

Now we bumpin', we rockin', we all on the floor

Girl, you're my medicine, medicine, medicine

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine, oh, whoa, oh

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my medicine, medicine

And I be on them flights

Higher than the kites

Baby, you're a superstar

Burning up the lights

You know this the life

Yeah, this is life

Had to say it twice

You know I need it, need it

You're my medicine

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I need it, need it, need it

You know I need it, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I need it, need it, need it

I Don't Die lyrics - Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown

 [Joyner Lucas:]

Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woooo!

Mind your motherfuckin' bid'ness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck, buck, buck)

How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me?

Yeah, I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me (yeah, yeah)

And my niggas mobbin' deep, hoe, I'm a fuckin' prodigy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I know, I know that you been envy, bitch, it ain't that hard to see

Don't you dare go fix your mouth to tell me that you proud of me

Ain't no choice to me but loyalty still means a lot to me

Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me

I know you probably want that

[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]

You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah

They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life

And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down

Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die

[Joyner Lucas:]

B-b-bad to the bone

Everybody wanna be so motherfuckin' bad 'til they ass be alone

Now you back in the cold

And I'm laughin' at every single fag who didn't want me on half of they songs

It was that from the go

Just a bunch of little spoiled fuckin' bastards, every single one would laugh at my joke

Nigga, pass the Patrón

I think I'ma go and drink until I pass out and then fall in the back of the Rov' (Raah)

A Ménage on my mind (Ayy)

I've been on my grind (woo)

Been through so much, sometimes think that God ain't on my side (yeah)

I cut all my friends off then say, "Y'all ain't on my vibe"

And it's so much more to life than drinkin', party all the time, whoa (Woo, woo, woo)

This gon' last a lifetime (Lifetime)

No more Mister Nice Guy (Nice Guy)

I text Jaden Smith and told that nigga he a icon (Icon)

Don't get shit fucked up just 'cause I ain't got no ice on

Don't mean I am not Sub-Zero, I should freeze you hoes at night time

I'm like, where the hell you been at?

I've been doin' this since I was a kid and my grandma used to ask me where my head at (Buck, buck, buck)

Always in trouble, 'cause I was never learnin' nothin'

Except how to muscle my way into the game with no setbacks (Brap, brap)

And all that been sleepin' on me, fuck it, where the bed at?

'Cause I've been strugglin', tryna be on top but them other niggas

Blind for me, but fuck it, it really doesn't mean nothin'

If their music ain't really cuttin' it they get hit with the galick gun (Buck, buck, buck)

One day y'all gon see me (See me)

I make shy look freaky (Freaky)

I make dry look greasy (Woo)

I make hard look easy (Easy)

I remember way back when my momma took my TV, hoe

Now I'm all on TV, hoe (Woo)

Mind yo motherfuckin' bid'ness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck, buck, buck)

How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me? (Buck, buck, buck)

Yeah, I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me (yeah)

I don't want to hear no sorry's, bitch, fuck your apology

I know, I know that you been envy, damn, it ain't that hard to see

I don't wanna get to know you, no please, don't say hi to me

Ain't no choice to me but loyalty still means a lot to me (Buck, buck)

Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me

I know you probably want that

[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]

You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah

They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life

And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down

Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die

[Chris Brown:]

That's why a nigga ride with a weapon

Better that than me lyin' on a stretcher

Gunshot (Pow, pow, pow!)

Applyin' all the pressure

Potato on the chopper

Shootin' through the pillow, blood on the feathers (buck, buck, buck)

Rollin' dice with ya life, all I do is roll 7s (Woo)

Eagle on my lap when I walk with the devil

Hit a bitch from the back like I don't know better

Man, I swear to God you better talk to the reverend (buck, buck, buck)

Yeah, I'm on a weed high, dehydrated

Her booty fuckin' skin-tight, Levi made it (Yeah, yeah)

Yee-haw, yee-haw, put her in a stable

Keep my cards in my pocket, never put 'em on the table (Woo)

Leave her bra on the floor, put my dick up on her navel

Do what I say, don't give me no ultimatum

Ride around or die, get your life taken

Shit, already went half on a baby (Buck, buck, buck, buck)

All these broke bitch ass niggas

Tryna tell a real nigga how to really fuckin' get a bag (Woo)

How you fuckin' 25 with your first car?

I got 10, that's why them niggas mad (Hey)

Why you wanna hate on progress? (Woo)

Why you wanna keep me in the projects? (Jheeze)

Nigga, why you wanna eat off my check? (Hey)

That's some weird ass shit, you suspect (Hey)

That's a weird ass bitch, don't trust that (Woo)

Shut the hell up, a nigga ain't done yet (Hey)

All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)

I'ma do it by the book so run that (Hey)

Take ya bitch, then I ride in the sunset (Hey)

Layin' on the Westside, hit Sunset (Hey)

Backwoods, you can find me where the skunk at (Hey)

Bullet with ya name on it, if you want that (Buck, buck)

[Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas:]

You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah

They don't revive a nigga then bring me back to life

And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down

Shot me down, that's all right (Boop, boop) I don't die

How We Roll (Remix) lyrics - Ciara, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown

 He say that I blow his mind every time I'm activated

You just tryna catch a vibe, CiCi got you fascinated (Breezy)

Jump up in a brand new ride, BM-dub, we ridin', baby (Yeah)

I ain't gonna tell you lies

That's just how we roll

That's how we roll with it

And when she give me my flowers, I stick my nose in it

It just be me and lil' mama, we don't need no witness

And I hit it like a model 'cause I'ma pose in it

We get our roll on, we don't need no phones

We be in our zone, we call it ozone

Her tongue a rose petal, I can't feel no thorns

She roll my la-la, I smoked the whole song

She get her mind blown, she get her doors blown

She say my third leg feel like my forearm

Since I'm a pothead, she leave her stove on

She give me fire head, it keep my soul warm

And if she pop it like CiCi, I'm for sure tippin'

Pussy like a pot of gold, got me gold diggin'

She scream, "Goals" when we fuck, stop goal tendin'

And if I talk that shit, I'ma roll with it (Tunechi)

Top off, summer in the wind

You look at me like that again, we make another kid

You my heart, I'm your rib

If I ever had to for you, I would do a bid

And I can tell that you're ready

Three, two, one, it's goin' down like confetti

Pour the ten-to-one shots again

If we film it on the phone, promise that we're gonna trend

Ooh, don't kill the vibes, you know what I like, daddy

Ooh, it's on tonight, I'm talkin' on sight

That's just how we roll (You know what it is, what it is)

How we roll (You know what it is, like that, that, that)

That's just how we roll (Ooh, yeah, you know what it is, what it is, yeah)

How we roll (You know what it is, like that, that, that, Breezy)

It's been a minute (Yeah) since I been in it (Yeah)

Swimmin' in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh)

You should be livin' in it (Yeah)

Keep your hands all over me, and never

Never worry (Yeah), keep you cummin' (Yeah)

That's how you love it (Oh, baby)

Who cares if we in public? (No)

When it comes to you, I'm with whatever

You know I (I), I won't kill your vibe (No)

I know what you like (On your mark, get, set)

Get ready

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's on tonight, I'm talkin' on sight (Alright)

That's just how we roll (You know what it is, how it is, yeah, what it is, that's how we)

How we roll (Roll, you know what it is, just like that, that, that)

That's just how we roll (Roll, yeah, you know what it is, what it is, like that, that, that, that's how we)

How we roll (You know what it is, yeah, baby, like that, that, that)

Yeah, yeah

Baby, do that to me like that (That's how we roll, like that)

Know I like it when you do it like that (Like that)

And baby, yeah, that's how we rollin' like that (Like that, that's just how we roll)

Baby, yeah, that's how we do it like that, that, that

Oh, baby do that to me like that (Come on, that's how we roll)

Know I like it when you do it like that

And baby, yeah, that's how we rollin' like that (That's just how we roll)

Yeah, I love just how we do it like that, that, that

Baby, do that to me like that (That's how we roll, sexy)

Know I like it when you do it like that (Do it to me, sexy girl)

Baby, yeah, that's how we rollin' like that (That's just how we roll)

Baby, yeah, that's how we rollin' like that, that, that (Do it, lick it)

Do that do me like that (Trippin', let me kiss it)

Know I like it when you do it like that (Eat that pussy in the kitchen)

And baby, yeah, that's how we rollin' like that (Baby girl, can you feel it?)

Yeah, I love it how we do it like that, that, that (You gon' be gone for a minute)

That, that, that, that