Outy When I Drive / Blamed lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Rich The Kid & Sage the Gemini)
Nose Dive lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DaniLeigh)
Flashbacks lyrics - Chris Brown
Problem With You lyrics - Chris Brown
Going At It lyrics - Chris Brown
Technology lyrics - Chris Brown
Tell Me How You Feel lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tory Lanez)
Your Heart lyrics - Chris Brown
KE on The Track
I need the sun to deliver me from all these thoughts of mine
When everything else seems grey, you see colors
When life just seems to fly past, you just hover ooh
I'd go through hell just to see you smile
And to see you happy makes it all worthwhile
I know this feeling is love
And you are an angel sent from above, oh
When I see your face, it takes my breath away
Another step to take
I wanna have your heart, your heart
I'm heading somewhere now, I'm leaving it up to fate
But that's just the risk I'll take
I wanna have your heart, your heart
For some time, I been holding this in 'cause I
Knew that a day would come when you and me would feel something undefined
And for a long time, I been here waiting on you
There's something amazing 'bout you
And I think you are an angel
So when I...
When I see your face, it takes my breath away (Yeah)
Another step to take (Another step to take)
I wanna have your heart (Your heart), your heart (Your heart)
I'm heading somewhere now (Yeah), I'm leaving it up to fate (I'm leaving it up to fate)
But that's just the risk I'll take (That's just the risk I'll take)
I wanna have your heart (Your heart), your heart (Your heart)
(Ooh, ooh)
I know you are the one
(Ooh)
I know you gave me something incredible
Just lay your head right on my chest
(Ooh)
And you'll be safe right here with me for life
(Ooh)
And I'll never let you go
Spend the rest of my time, just you and I
When I...
When I see your face, it takes my breath away
Another step to take (Yeah, another step to take)
I wanna have your heart (Ooh), your heart (Ooh)
I'm heading somewhere now (Yeah), I'm leaving it up to fate (I said I'm leaving it up)
But that's just the risk I'll take (That's just the risk I'll take)
I wanna have your heart, your heart
Baby
Ya Playin’ lyrics - Chris Brown
Ya playin'
Throwin' that name all up on me
Ya playin'
Knowin' damn well that you want me
I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'
Why you playin' game, games?
Makin' love all in the club
Give a fuck about your name, name
Ya playin'
Throwin' that name all up on me
Ya playin'
Knowin' damn well that you want me
I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'
Why you playin' game, games?
Makin' love all in the club
Give a fuck about your name, name
Look, ha
What you playin' for?
I can see it in your eyes, you ain't 'bout that shit
I'm pelican fly, I left the windows inside it
I got it rainin' in this bitch
Dollar after dollar
Don't play with a nigga, hop up on this dick
One drunk night will change your life
Now you famous, bitch
Okay, I'm off that Ace and that Rosé
José, no way
I'm swevin'
With the white CÎROC and that OJ
Molly? I think I know her face
I know them titties real but that ass fake
I keep runnin' with the money at a fast face
So baby girl, just meet me at the valet
Tell your girls to pick your car up
Tell her you rollin' with me
And you gon' call that bitch tomorrow
First thing in the mornin', cookin' me breakfast
You wearin' my necklace
So girl, why the fuck you out her flexin'?
Fuckin' with these peasants? What?
Ya playin'
Throwin' that name all up on me
Ya playin'
Knowin' damn well that you want me
I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'
Why you playin' game, games?
Makin' love all in the club
Give a fuck about your name, name
Ya playin'
Throwin' that name all up on me
Ya playin'
Knowin' damn well that you want me
I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'
Why you playin' game, games?
Makin' love all in the club
Give a fuck about your name, name
Who Dis lyrics - Chris Brown
True story (Woo)
Attention, my baby's comin' over
I'ma need everyone to go
Take what you need and get to steppin'
No, you don't need to wait up
Traffic, I hear it's kinda crazy
More time for me to clean up
She might think there is something shady
Really, seriously, you need to hurry up
If you only knew about the way she drive
You would understand, I ain't fucking around
If she come through the front door, you gotta hide
Gotta hide, she be like
Who this bitch all up in my house?
Why she hiding behind the couch?
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who this bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Yeah)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
Who this? Who this is?
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is?
Who this? Who this is, yeah?
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is, yeah?
Jump, jump, jump out the way (Ayy)
Jump, jump out the place (Ayy)
If she pull a blade and point it at me
I might catch a case (Ayy)
Baby, I know I was wrong
That's the whole reason I'm singing this song (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get along?
I know you trippin' and pointin' them fingers
What if I told you that this was my sister (Woo, damn)
Trapped in the closet? (Ayy) but it ain't
Lying trying to stall her so that she can get away
What she say?
Who this bitch all up in my house? (Who that bitch?)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Please don't hurt her now)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me (Know me)
No, don't get up (Hey), fuck around (Hey) and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Who this, who this, who this is?
She like, who this bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up (Hey), fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
She like, who this? What's that bitch name?
Who this is? What's her name?
Who this? What's that bitch name?
Who this is? What's her name?
Who this? What's that bitch name?
Who this is? Yeah, tell me her name
Who this? What's that bitch name?
Who this? What's that bitch name? (Ow!)
Not the regular predicament
Can't even play like I'm innocent
Every night I fuck a different bitch
I'm the man, you the woman, it's different
You fuckin' niggas for fame (Wow)
Bitches heartin' on my Instagram
I see that look on her face
Know she gon' fuck her up, I'ma just pop a Xan'
I'm under pressure
Came into here, she gon' leave in a stretcher
I shouldn't have let her
I shoulda known better, she gon' teach me a lesson
She a lethal weapon with the .45 with the compressor
Don't pull it, don't pull it, don't pull it
Blood all over the wall and dresser
And if I have the chance would I save her life?
If I never cheated, she wouldn't have died
No, I don't see no soul, only hear her cry
Literally thinking that I'm dead wrong
What she say?
Who this bitch all up in my house? (Ooh, who is? Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Couch)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me (Don't know me, oh)
No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like who's this bitch all up in my house?
What's her name? What's her name? (Yeah) Ooh
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Was gonna fuck her 'fore you came, ha)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Lay you out, bow!)
She like, who this? Who this is?
Then she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is?
Them she said, who this? Who this is, yeah? (Yeah)
Who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is, yeah? (Hey!)
Wheels Fall Off lyrics - Chris Brown
Summertime but it feels cold
Sun's out and it's shinin' low
I'm just tryna make it through the day
Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me
Told my brother we gon' slide (Oh yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-
Ride and we gon' slide (Woo)
Free Wunna and Slime
Fightin' for our lives
While they get paid up out confinement (Woo)
They don't like the fact I went from Honda to a 'Rari (Nah)
Bust down to a plain Jane
Hate the shit you can't change (Skrrt)
Tryna be a winner, but I'll still be feelin' lost in it (Woo)
Tryin' not to sin but that shit hard when niggas crossin' me (Wow)
Holdin' back tears tryna write me off (Woo)
Bitch, you don't know how to love, guess your heartbeat off, yeah
I been goin' crazy, tryna save me, ain't no antidote (Woo)
I would say your name but I ain't sayin' that shit anymore (Woo)
Drownin' out the pain is just a feelin' you won't ever know
I'm a livin' legend, I'ma say it 'til it's time to go
I done put in heavy work
My children won't ever hurt (Woo)
Ridin' for my people until heaven make another Earth (Yeah)
Shot my nigga Bobby five times, I was hella hurt (Ooh, woah)
Caught up in some politics, now we on some wildin' shit
I just wanna see my niggas on without the candle lit (Yeah)
Most my niggas learn how to get money but can't manage it (Ooh)
Couple of my bitches say the word and I'ma handle it (Woo)
If my heart break, no compensation for the damages
Never thought that I could feel so low
All that shit I did for niggas and they still so cold
And why that bitch I really love won't accept my lovin'?
I'm grown and I still don't know (Oh)
Summertime but it feels cold (Feels cold)
Sun's out and it's shinin' low (Oh)
I'm just tryna make it through the day (Make it through the day)
Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow (No)
As I lay me down to sleep (Sleep)
I pray to Lord my soul to keep (Soul to keep)
'Cause there's darkness all around me
Told my brother we gon' slide
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Woah, yeah)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-
What Would You Do? lyrics - Chris Brown
I got some questions, questions for you (C'mon, baby, yeah)
I need some answers, answers from you, oh
What do you do fighting for your life
And no one's on your side? Yeah, baby
I can't stand to lose you, see you're in too deep
And don't know where to hide
What do you do?
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
What do you do?
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own, yeah, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Oh, oh-whoa, oh)
But what do you do? (Do, yeah)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
Oh, yeah (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
What do you do? (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
I can see it's no disguise
You got that look up in your eye
You got that look up in your eye, oh, whoa
It's a lining of disguise
You got that look up in your eye
You got that look up in your eye
So tell me, baby
What do you do fighting for your life
And no one's on your side? Oh, oh
I can't stand to lose you, see you're in too deep
And don't know where to hide, I got a question
What do you do?
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own (Oh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
What do you do? (Do)
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own, yeah, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Oh, oh-whoa, oh)
But what do you do? (Do, yeah)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
Oh, yeah (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
What do you do? (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
It's a lining of disguise
You got that look up in your eye
You got that look up in your eye
It's a lining of disguise
You got that look up in your eye
You got that look up in your eye
What do you do fighting for your life
And no one's on your side?
I can't stand to lose you, see you're in too deep
And don't know where to hide
What do you do?
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own (Oh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
What do you do? (Do)
Take a chance, chance, chance on your own, yeah, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Oh, oh-whoa, oh)
But what do you do? (Do, yeah)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
Oh, yeah (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
What do you do? (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
(Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, oh-whoa, oh)
Welcome To My Life lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Cal Scruby)
Every dream in my head
It's like a mountain that I just keep climbing
And when I get to the edge
I turn around and put that dream behind me
And it never feels the way I want
But I keep on trying
I just keep on trying
Have you been there?
Have you seen it all?
Have you done this once before?
Did they tell you, you'll love this life and all these lights?
Now you're lying on the floor
And they know, what doesn't kill you makes you want it more
And this is your life
Your life, your life
(Ow!)
Welcome to my—
Hello, this my life in your TV
I overdose on that nightlife, them bright lights and bikinis
I keep my hand on that gold bottle, I'm tryna find me that genie
They say money doesn't buy happiness, but I'd rather cry in that
Lamborghini
Damn, I don't know who I am
I just know who I wanna be
No lookin' back, everything is in front of me
I never act like they puttin' a gun to me
I ain't stuck up, same motherfucker that I've always been
You must got me fucked up, think I changed when I got that all white Benz?
Never that though
Been on my job, sayin' I'm different now
Say I don't listen now
I don't got time to pick up the phone to hear what you bitchin' 'bout
I'm on a mission, feel like I'm missin' now
Bitch, you ain't in my position now
You never walked a mile in my shoes
I'm feeling so distant now
Have you been there?
Have you seen it all?
Have you done this once before?
Did they tell you, you'll love this life and all these lights?
Now you're lying on the floor
And they know, what doesn't kill you makes you want it more
And this is your life
Your life, your life
Welcome to my life—
I've been thinkin' too much (Much), I wonder if I did that right (Right)
I've been drinkin' too much (Much), I don't know what I did last night (Night)
Tried talk to myself like, "You don't really wanna live that life" (Life)
I wanted it all to myself like, you don't wanna give that life, away (Away)
But I gotta leave, I can't stay
Part of me say "Keep going," that other half say, "Quit playin'" (Playin')
Gotta keep prayin' (Prayin')
Even when I got it all, all these broads and alcohol
Livin' on the edge, I'm bound to fall (Fall)
But I stay movin', stay climbin' (Climbin')
Puttin' in work, I stay grindin' (Grindin')
Lookin' for the answer, can't find it (Find it)
That's the truth, I can't hide it (Hide it)
Now or never forever, that's how I'm livin' my life
It's hard to plan for tomorrow, when you just live for the night (Night)
Every dream in my head
It's like a mountain that I just keep climbing
And when I get to the edge
I turn around and put that dream behind me
And it never feels the way I want
But I keep on trying
I just keep on trying
Have you been there?
Have you seen it all?
Have you done this once before?
Did they tell you, you'll love this life and all these lights?
Now you're lying on the floor
And they know, what doesn't kill you makes you want it more
And this is your life
Your life, your life
Welcome to my—
Watch Me lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Andre Merritt)
Don't mean to bother
But what you drinking tonight?
I'm like Nuvo or Patrón
Mister, how you want it, poppa?
Do you like when I call you poppa?
Let's dance, baby, let's hit the floor
Take a chance, be my bodyguard
And grab my body really hard
Don't let go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
I don't follow rules, so beg my pardon
Tonight, you gonna really get a show
Oh, oh, oh
You got me feeling so good, so
Why can't I
Can't ignore this feeling that I feel with you tonight?
And I just can't take my eyes off you
You're entertaining, you entertain me
Tell me, baby, why can't I entertain you?
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
You got me right just where you want me, I, oh, I
Let's switch it up, I'ma be the one to drive, you ride
Watch me speed it up, slow it down, I'ma give it up
I'ma make you wish you buckled up
Baby, tap out when you've had enough, oh
Take a chance, be my bodyguard
And grab my body really hard
Don't let go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
I don't follow rules, so beg my pardon
Tonight, you gonna really get a show
Oh, oh, oh
You got me feeling so good, so
Why can't I
Can't ignore this feeling that I feel with you tonight?
And I just can't take my eyes off you
You're entertaining, you entertain me
Tell me, baby, why can't I entertain you?
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
Wassup lyrics - Chris Brown
This is my song
This is, this is my song
For real, no doubt
This is my song
This is, this is my song
This is, this is my song
For real, no doubt
This is—
The V.I.P. is too crowded for me
I think found somewhere better, better
Like the dance floor, where the shawties be
I see one, I'ma go get her
And whoa, little mama
Never seen nobody like this
And you now I want ya
And you number one, number one on my list
Like hey, for sure, there's a whole lot of girls in here
Hands up, saying hey, this my song
She's so gone off that bottle of Patrón
So turned up tonight
And I won't let you go 'cause you drunk and I'm on
So stay tonight
'Cause it's early, it's 1:30
And the club don't close before
And the girls gon' let me give 'em, give 'em some drinks tonight
Shawty, shawty, look good, sexy, think she ready
Only one thing on my mind
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?"
"W-W-Wassup? Wassup? What it do, girl?"
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?"
Mess around and buy the whole bar, I'ma buy the whole bar
Are you tipsy? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I think I'm tipsy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't think shawty's no stripper but I'm gon' tip her
'Cause I got money to blow
And I been poppin' bottles all mornin'
Tell me what you want and
I'ma give it to you for sure
Like hey, for sure, there's a whole lot of girls in here
Hands up, saying hey, this my song
She's so gone off that bottle of Patrón
So turned up tonight
And I won't let you go 'cause you drunk and I'm on
So stay tonight
'Cause it's early, it's 1:30
And the club don't close before
And the girls gon' let me give 'em, give 'em some drinks tonight (Oh, babe)
Shawty, shawty, look good, sexy (Yeah), think she ready
Only one thing on my mind (Oh-whoa)
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?" (Whoa)
"W-W-Wassup? Wassup? What it do, girl?" (Yeah, yeah)
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?" (Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Mess around and buy the whole bar, I'ma buy the whole bar (Yeah)
Baby, you look so right tonight (Oh, baby)
Baby, you are what I like (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
Whoa, whoa (Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Yeah, right there (The club don't close)
And the club don't close before
And the girls gon' let me give 'em, give 'em some drinks tonight (Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Shawty, shawty, look good, sexy, think she ready (Yeah)
Only one thing on my mind
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?" (You, girl)
"W-W-Wassup? Wassup? What it do, girl?" (What it do, girl?)
So I said, "Wassup? Wassup with you, girl?" (Oh, yeah)
Mess around and buy the whole bar, I'ma buy the whole bar (Yeah)
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Wanted lyrics - Chris Brown
Girl, everybody knows
The only thing I need from you is loving
I just want you to love me (Want you to love me)
I know I'm no Casanova
If you give me a chance, I need a minute to rock your body
Oh, yeah
If you stay with me
A bit of Hennessy will fix this all
And have some fun
Oh, yeah
You with me
It's an emergency, dial 911
It's a 911
Soon as I pick you up, I lay it down
Put my hands on you
We be loving 'til you tell me to stop
Oh, baby, baby
Body on your body
My lips all on your naughty parts
Now we're face to face
You can't run away from me
Girl, you're wanted
I'm 'bout to throw away the key
Girl, you got me
You know you can never leave
Good romancing, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I won't tell a soul
Just promise me that you won't break my heart
Just show me you love me
I know I'm no Casanova
But this bad boy still tryna figure out how she got me
Oh, whoa
If you stay with me
A bit of Hennessy will fix this all
And have some fun
Oh, yeah
You with me
It's an emergency, dial 911
It's a 911
Soon as I pick you up, I lay it down
Put my hands on you
We be loving 'til you tell me to stop
Oh, baby, baby
Body on your body
My lips all on your naughty parts
Now we're face to face (Ow!)
You can't run away from me
Girl, you're wanted
I'm 'bout to throw away the key
Girl, you got me
You know you can never leave
Good romancing, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
Upside Down lyrics - Chris Brown
B-b-b-blaq Tuxedo
Yeah
I'm gon' cry for what's not mine no more
Hey, yeah, yeah
I fear too fly, girl, so I don't try no more
Whoa-whoa-whoa
I know how it feels out on the other side
I know the feeling now
I'm in the rain right now
It's getting real
Dammit, I let you down
Got my whole world upside down
Tell me, why did you leave me? Oh
Fighting with my heart, startin' to take a toll
Baby, why did you leave me? Oh
I tried my best not to do you wrong
Baby, why did you leave me?
Who said it was easy? Oh
You know loving me never was easy, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy
Baby, why did you leave me? Oh no
Who said it was easy? Oh
You know loving me never was easy, ooh, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy? Yeah
You know loving me never was easy, oh no
Apparently not, girl
I got everything, oh-whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Your love burned bright, girl
And it's deep in my soul, yeah
I know how it feels out on the other side
I love the feeling high
Don't wanna let it fade
It's getting real
Dammit, I let you down
Got my whole world upside down
Tell me, why did you leave me? Oh
Fighting with my heart, startin' to take control
Baby, why did you leave me? Oh
I tried my best not to do you wrong
Baby, why did you leave me?
Who said it was easy? Oh
You know loving me never was easy, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy
Baby, why did you leave me? Oh no
Who said it was easy? Oh
You know loving me never was easy, ooh, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy? Yeah
You know loving me never was easy, oh no
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy, oh no
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy, yeah, yeah
Who said it was easy?
You know loving me never was easy
Tell me, why did you leave me? Oh
Fighting with my heart, startin' to take control
Baby, why did you leave me? Oh
I tried my best not to do you wrong
Baby, why did you leave me?
Transparency lyrics - Chris Brown
(Right Now Sound)
Oh, baby
Ooh-ooh (Sound)
Yeah, yeah (Hitmaka)
Hey, she said
It's so hard to reach you
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Tell me if you need to
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
I wanna be see-through
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you
Teach you everything
Are you hearing me?
I choose
911, baby, it don't got no roof
Ooh, put you on the moon
Take you places like Tulum or Cancun
Total finesse like you in Belize
Hit it once and I take you straight out to Paris, yeah
I want it all (All), you are more, oh
It's so hard to reach you (Ooh)
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Tell me if you need to (Need to)
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for (Woo)
I wanna be see-through (See-through)
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you (Yes, I can)
Teach you everything
Are you hearing me? (Ah)
It's so hard to reach you
It's so, it's, it's so
It's so, it's so
It's so hard to reach you
Ooh, woah, woah, woah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's so hard to reach you
It's so, it's, it's so
It's so, it's so
It's so hard to reach you
Track Star (Remix 2.0) lyrics - Mooski, Chris Brown & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie (feat. Yung Bleu)
Ah, ah, ha-ha
(She's a runner, runner, runner, runner, runner)
This the remix, yeah, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh)
Shawty gon' run when she in a bind (Run)
A track star who ain't never seen the finish line
Can't confide or commit, she scared to trust somebody (Oh-oh)
On your mark, get set, go, she 'bout to dust somebody
Do what it take, do what's gon' make it last
She can't take the pain that come with that
Hit the brakes 'fore it's too late, she fast
Once she set her pace, she don't look back
Now I, know I looked over the signs
Girl, do you ever get tired? (You know)
(Of runnin', runnin') Oh, why?
She's a runner, she's a track star
She gon' run away when it gets hard
She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred
She hurt anyone that gets involved
Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why?)
She gon' do the race, just not this one (No, oh-oh, Oh, why?)
Love is a game, you used to cheer for
When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it (Woah-oh)
She's a liar, she a capper
She do anything for the Black Card
She can't feel your pain with her black heart (No)
Should've never let that shit get that far (Woah, woah)
It's always been games with you (Oh)
Keepin' score and changin' moves (Oh)
I was all for it, but lately you (Oh)
Showed me that side, that crazy you (Oh, crazy you)
And you can get to packin' all of your bags
You can leave the racks with all of them tags
Gon' do your thing and don't look back
Damn, girl, you fast (Woah, woah)
She's a runner, she's a track star (Oh, she, she)
She gon' run away when it gets hard (When it, yeah)
She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred (No, no, oh, woah)
She hurt anyone that gets involved (Oh, yeah,)
Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why? Oh, why?)
She gon' do the race, just not this one (Oh, why? Oh, why?)
Love is a game, you used to cheer for (Woah)
When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it
I said don't you run from me (Don't you run)
Don't take my love for granted 'cause you know it can get ugly
She's a runner, she's a track star (Oh-oh)
Don't run away when it get hard, love
I can tell that you ain't never had a gangster
I'm aware of that, he ain't never tell you, "Thank ya"
How you wear that, you should get a new Wraith, oh-oh (Skrrt)
I'm slidin' when you tell me it's convenient ('Venient)
You know I got the Glock up in 'Ghini
Grant a couple wishes like a genie
She gon' keep on runnin' back if she got access
Got my dick hard like it's hard to be a Black man
I cut her off and put my feelings in a trash can
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Oh-oh)
I guess all this love was just too much love for you
She's a runner, she's a track star
She gon' run away when it gets hard
She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred
She hurt anyone that gets involved
Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why?)
She gon' do the race, just not this one (Oh, why?)
Love is a game, you used to cheer for (Yeah, yeah)
When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You, ooh-ooh-ooh
Baby, stop frontin' (Stop frontin')
Grab on your waist, that's gon' make you stop runnin' (Stop runnin')
Diamonds on my chain and watch bustin'
You look at me like you want somethin'
Don't keep it low, keep it one-hundred
Speakin' of numbers, I, here, I gave you the wrong one on purpose but this one is workin' fine
Hit my line, call me whenever you want some me, 646-992-7453
I'm from the jungle, but I'm not a cheater
Bitch, I'm in my bag now, it's Hoodie SZN
I'ma set it off if a nigga creep up
And she gon' take the charge like it's a misdemeanor
I was mad high, you was off a Xan, I know
I was tryna fuck you and your friends like (Woah, woah)
Even though that wasn't in the plans right (No, oh)
Drum with a stick, like a band, I know (Woo)
AP on my wrist, that's a bustdown, oh-woah (AP on my wrist, that's a—)
King of this fly shit, yeah, I know
You can hold me down, and be more than my ho
Stop actin' like you love me when you really don't know
She's a runner, she's a track star
Terminator lyrics - Chris Brown
G-girl, you got to feel good, feel good
Girl, you got to feel good
I see you drinkin' out the bottle, baby
And then you think of me, it drives you crazy
Tell me, who else can set your soul on fire?
My love is up there, let me take you higher (Higher)
Tell me, does it feel good when I'm touchin' you, you?
'Cause it feels good when you touchin' on me
Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you
Tell me, does it feel good?
I wanna know what's on your mind
I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)
I wanna know what's on your mind
I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see
Terminator? Bad machine?
Hop on my elevator, let's just go up
You wanna say no but your heart is sold (Hey)
Tell me, who else can get your blood running?
They wanna stop, hell no, let's keep it goin' (Keep it goin')
Tell me, does it feel good (Does it feel good?) when I'm touchin' you, you?
'Cause it feels good (Oh) when you touchin' on me
Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you
Tell me, does it feel good?
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see
Terminator? Bad machine?
You are the girl I've been dreaming of (Of, of)
How far would you go just to have my love?
Sometimes, I love you, can't tell when it's coming (No, no)
Right here in front of you, you gotta stop running (Here we go)
Before you lose it, oh yeah, oh yeah
Before you lose it (Ooh-ooh), oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh!
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time
I wanna know what's on your mind (Woo!)
I'm runnin' outta time
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see (Ooh-ooh)
Terminator? Bad machine?
Terminator? Bad machine?
Talkin' Dirty lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz)
DJ Drama
Hey!
I'm the nigga you like
He ain't even your type, girl
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah (Yeah)
Damn, girl (2 Chainz!)
Whisper sweet nothing's in your earlobe
Real slow, when I touch down in your field goal (Yeah)
I left the party, to the after party (Party)
Left the after party with you alcoholics
In the suite with you, my t-shirt for pajamas and
Them niggas ballin', then they switchin' like Juwanna Mann
At first, shawty sayin' that she wanna man
Now she sayin' that she want a band (Damn)
This for the bowlegged girl at Onyx
Meant to say the bowlegged girl at [?]
If I was in the NBA, I be hoopin' in Dolce & Gabannas
This right here is so contrary
I'm so cold, I might need a Monclair
My money long, I got long hair
I like Giuseppe so much, I bought four pair, ooh
I'm the nigga you like (I am)
He ain't even your type, girl (Nah)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me (Say what, say what)
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Say what, say what)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (They gettin', hey)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl
Shawty sent a text, "I wanna FaceTime" (I do)
I don't wanna talk, I want face time (Cyeah)
Talkin' ass fat, can't see her waistline (Woo)
Straight to point, I don't waste time (Waste time)
I ain't spendin' no money, I'm a real nigga (I am)
Pussy been free since a lil' nigga
If it don't come with no receipt, I ain't buyin' it
But I'll take it 'round the world, yeah, I'm flyin' it
Yeah, come on trips and shit
If the pussy good, you get gifts and shit
I'm talkin' double Cs and Givenchy bag
Know you ain't a bad bitch if you ain't got swag (Ha ha)
Shawty look right, always say the right shit
Hair long, real or fake, plus she gun thick
She a puller, not a ho, on that fun shit
Got me thinkin' to myself, "You the one, bitch"
I'm the nigga you like (You like, baby)
He ain't even your type, girl (No)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl
Dick too bomb, she don't wanna leave me (Wanna leave me)
She wantin' that money, better come see me (Come see me)
Want it right now, she ain't tryna wait (Tryna wait)
She wanna know how a nigga pay (Pay)
That's on the dead homies
She don't even know me, for real
Put them legs up, then I eat it up
Throw it at me, I'ma catch it (Catch it)
And you already know I'm ready
Seein' you twerk it, baby, you puttin' that work in
Because I
I'm the nigga you like (You like, baby)
He ain't even your type, girl (No)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl
Talibans III lyrics - Byron Messia, Burna Boy & Chris Brown
Da-da-da-da
Da-da
Yow Kellz
Link with the killy them
Saint Kitts to Trinidad
Big up the whole a them
'Cause wọn kéré nínú ayé
Anything I do
Headline news even wetin I no do
Them go say, "I do"
Nothing but the truth when I step up in the booth
No lie, my life no be small thing
Remember last Christmas
Santa Claus give me the glizzy with the switch, dawg
So some people no go see this Christmas
Man them a crosses, most of them not even Christians
Click-bang, body sinking like the quicksand
Ztekk full of bomb like Afghanistan
And everywhere me carry it 'cause me know the enemy them a pree
And me know them nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream 'cause we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience no gravity
Tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Should a keep in your bed 'cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross
Yow, Talibans, like
Say you bad, from which part?
Wul a mad dawg, dem pissed off
Everything get dark when di switch on
Blue stone, Chinese telephone, witchcraft
Half a cup, a milli stuck inna Ziploc
Rich talk, dis a big talk
Kingston, Portmore, full a replay
I send my backin' on it like I'm in Miami
Can't confide in my dawg that was rolling with me
Heart full of hate that I can't seem to, baby
Hope you got some headphones up in Heaven
Listenin' to every single session
290 switch, bare cockroach me step on
Woah, pussy, we no play that
Every gyal get fucked and I throw it back
Cocky down innna your belly, gyal, hol' at
Yeah, yeah
And everywhere me carry it 'cause me know the enemy them a pree
And me know them nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream 'cause we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience no gravity (Oh no)
Tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Should a keep in your bed 'cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Yow Kellz
Tell a boy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Mm, me wan' know a weh your head gone
You should a keep in your bed 'cause
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Yow dawg, we a make war, yow
Tell a boy we no laugh up
Anything a weh you get dawg
Sucka lyrics - Chris Brown
How could I allow her to do it?
They say a man ain't supposed to cry
But right now I feel so foolish (Oh, why?)
Thought I could trust her
I guess I thought wrong
So many times I played the fool
I guess I was the dummy all along (Damn)
I guess I had it coming 'cause I'm famous
She was in it for the money, I can't blame her
She tried to break my pockets, but broke my heart
Yeah, she tried, guess I'm not that stupid after all
And my baby stuck in her ways
Girl, it's fine, what a nice try
At least we had a good time
Bitch, goodbye
You don't even see her when you come across her
You give her that alley-oop, think that bitch gon' cross ya
And if you got a lot of money, that pussy gon' cost ya
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
I guess I had it coming 'cause I'm famous
She was in it for the money, I can't blame her
She tried to break my pockets, but broke my heart
Yeah, she tried, guess I'm not that stupid after all
And my baby stuck in her ways
Girl, it's fine, what a nice try
At least we had a good time
Bitch, goodbye
You don't even see her when you come across her
You give her that alley-oop, think that bitch gon' cross ya
And if you got a lot of money, that pussy gon' cost ya
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
That's all she want
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Don't trust that ho, don't be a sucka
Stranger Things lyrics - Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown
[Chris Brown:]
Bottles and a bucket full of ice (yeah)
Better make room, vroom hear the Lambo (celebrate)
Bitch better believe that I'ma sniper (yeah)
You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper and artificial niggas actin' like bitches, it done started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference, nigga, we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin'
A hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (celebrate)
You better step down to me, feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me
Now choke, talk to the dick honestly
I'm dope, bitch, comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
I don't like when I lose (I don't), if I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (regulate)
Do anything that I want to it, think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (elevate)
[Joyner Lucas (Chris Brown):]
While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalking in the sky
With some shooters, we jump inside of the Buick
You duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers, acoustic and the guitar
When the music, guess I'm alive and I use it
Get stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie but the truth is
I'm fuckin' tired of these losers
And all my life want the food
When it's summertime and the juice
But I'd rather die than to lose
It's a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement
Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
Hoe, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh
Pretty with a face full of scars, all they did was build me up
Try to take me apart, they ain't never wanna (celebrate)
Like you have a label, call the doctor
Heard the chopper make 'em do the macarena
All you niggas sweet as candy
Chocolate chip and I relate to Jolly Ranchers
Stick to bubblegum and watermelon flavored
Get the paper, I'ma (celebrate)
On the corner
Heard you niggas got the juice, but I got Corona
Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her maricona
Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna
Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate)
All you new niggas don't do it for me, look (woah)
Bitch, I'm the professor, you a student to me, woah
Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait (ayy)
All we do is win, you a loser to me
Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)
You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil niggas tried grabbin' me (grabbin' me)
Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me
You don't wanna see the other side of me (yeah)
Hard to make 'em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me
I just might take her 'round to Applebee's (Applebee's)
Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri
[Chris Brown:]
Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin', why you mumblin'?
Watch you utter, stop stutterin', what you spend? Let me double it
Lime green 'rari, two twins, call 'em double mints
If all you pussy niggas my kids are in trouble then
Shut up before I spank you for actin' up
Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas 'cause she bad as fuck
And all gorillas don't want bananas 'less your chain is tucked
You wiggity-wack with the strap, you cross-criss, make you jump
I criss-cross with the pump, ain't no bricks in the trunk
Leave that shit for the chumps, I still get what I want
Don't wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump
I'm takin' a knee for my side, could give a fuck 'bout they owners
Nigga, look at my eyes, you 'bout to give me my bonus
And every motherfuckin' record, that's a hit, I record it (celebrate)
And every motherfuckin' snitch up in this bitch, they reported (celebrate)
You paid your way for this fade and can't even afford it
Seventy-five mil', look at me now (celebrate)
And all these bad bitches can't keep their feet down (elevate)
You don't really wanna see Brown
Need to stop all that shit, talkin' put the seat down
Joyner, I don't really feel these niggas
Hol' up, I ain't gotta pay to kill these niggas
Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these niggas
Vet, so I'm finna good will these niggas (celebrate)
[Joyner Lucas:]
I'ma kill these niggas, I should grill these niggas
Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these niggas
Oh shit, I'm the shit, you could smell me, nigga
Break ribs, yeah, you don't want no real beef, nigga
I say As-salāmu ʿalaykum when I tear apart some bacon
Hoe, you actin' like a pig, you fuckin' filthy, nigga
Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said I'm guilty
I said da da da da da, come and kill me, nigga
[Joyner Lucas:]
They must have forgot that I'm pyscho (jheeze)
Oh, you want war? Say no more
Turn your fuckin' block into a light show (Joyner)
[Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown:] You better be sure, better be sure
[Joyner Lucas:] I'm the realest nigga, that I know
[Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown:]
And I'm so bored, I might switch cars
Save a lotta money on Geico (jheeze)
And neighbors knockin' on my door, what the fuck you want?
Bitch, I'm Irak (jheeze)
Listen, nigga, mind your business
I'm so sick of niggas tellin' me how I've been livin' my life
Sick of rubbin' shoulders, now I'm runnin' over every motherfucker who ain't wanna get in my ride
I was watchin', you was shoppin'
Ain't never had the shit in my side
Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin', and your bitch keep hittin' my line
[Chris Brown:]
It's complicated, fuckin' up with my main bitch
Givin' it to the side bitch at the same damn time
Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it
I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one more time
And then I'ma proceed and play with the pussy
You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie
But I give a Uzi, it's a doozie, make a movie if you're actin', so (celebrate)
State Of The Union lyrics - Chris Brown
Dreaming all the time, thinking to myself
If I'm man enough, if I'm good enough for you
I keep thinking about when you said
I know I wasn't ready for it, guess I was too scared
Wasn't prepared for what life had to bring me
I just wanted to be free, or someone to need me
Every day I'm feeling like I can't breathe, no
I can't get no sleep, got the weight of the world on me
But it's alright, alright, alright
It ain't a surprise, surprise, surprise
Gotta do what you gotta do where I'm from
I'ma shoot if I gotta shoot, I don't like guns
But everybody hating, where the love at?
If I give it to you, will you give the love back?
Ooh, it's time for everybody to level up and settle up your problems
Just go ahead and let God in 'cause he got us, yeah
Tired of running from the police, huh
Never fucking over my homies, huh
Hope my niggas make it in one piece, huh
In my lane whipping in it one seat, huh
I know a lot of people owe me
But I won't go back to the old me
Please stop acting like you know me
On my place, tryna keep us going
You got the right, the right to live it up
Shine 'til your light is bright and big enough
And if you bow down, come on, pick it up
When you aim for the sky, you start lifting up
It's super heavy to carry your own weight
And too much to finish what's on your plate
But it's okay, it's okay, okay, okay
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