Chris Brown Lyrics

Views lyrics - Chris Brown

It's like you do it on purpose

You know you dead wrong, you got them heels on

That make your body set perfect

That birthday dress on, there's nothin' left on

And I just wanna see the way that you act with my hands on your throat

And the way that you sound when you beggin' for more

The way that it hit, lookin' just like it 'posed to

Girl, you ride like a pro, ain't your first rodeo

Looks like you need some release, I got you

Girl, when you get on your knees, that's not you

Girl, is it me or the dream inside you?

Who said that both can't be true?

I only came for the view, but I stayed for the taste

The way that body shaped

You know I look good on you like icing on the cake

Invite me to your waist (Oh-woah)

That's my favorite point of view (Oh, view, view, oh-woah)

That's my favorite point of view (View, view, ski-ski)

Top of the skyline, middle of nighttime (Night)

View from the court, right on the floor, next to the sideline (Ooh)

These hoes tryna see where we at, yeah, they gon' die tryin'

That's the funny thing about fate, you can't decide mine

Looks like you need some release, I got you

Girl, when you get on your knees, that's not you

Girl, is it me or the dream inside you? (Oh)

Who said that both can't be true?

I only came for the view, but I stayed for the taste

The way that body shaped

You know I look good on you like icing on the cake

Invite me to your waist (Oh-woah)

That's my favorite point of view (Oh, view, view, oh-woah)

That's my favorite point of view (View, view, baby)

Looks like you need some release, I got you

Girl, when you get on your knees, that's not you

Girl, is it me or the dream inside you?

Who said that both can't be true?

I only came for the view

Breezy (2022)

Till The Wheels Fall Off lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Durk & Capella Grey)

Summertime but it feels cold

Sun's out, it ain't 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 (Ooh, woah)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'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 (Woah)

I would say your name but I ain't sayin' that shit anymore (Woah)

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 (Brrah)

Shot my nigga Bobby five times, I was hella hurt (Ooh, woah)

Caught up in some politics, now we on some wildin' shit (Yeah)

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, oh, oh)

Summertime but it feels cold (Feels cold)

Sun's out, it ain't shinin' low (Oh, oh, 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)

(Yeah, we gon' ride, we gon' ride, we gon' ride)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh, ooh)

(We gon' ride, we gon' ride)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'—

I done got it out the mud, that shit was uncomfortable (Uncomfortable)

Mama worked a nine-to-five, she left me five Lunchables (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All them guns your ass be postin', nigga still touchable (Touch)

Had the police shoot out the bucket just to find the matchin' shoe (Yeah, yeah)

All the hoop niggas wanna rap and all the rap niggas wanna hoop (Mm-hmm)

How you get more time for drugs like you the nigga who doin' the shootin'? (Ooh)

Brother died, they ain't wanna post, 'cause they do the most at them computers (Ooh)

They like, "How you ain't GD and your daddy was under Larry Hoover?" (Woah, woah)

I be wantin' to trip and grab the whip, but then I'll slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)

You know I'm into it, stop goin' live and stealin' my vibe off (Vibe off)

I done wrote to jails, when I was on the floor like, "Take some time off" (Yeah, yeah)

He said "no" 'cause I kept smilin' in my mugshot (Yeah, yeah)

We on everybody ass

All the shorties who real, who wanna slide, turn them droughts? (Skrrt)

I don't care where we at, we can have a shootout in Calabasas (Brrt)

I'm ridin' with the culture, I hate what they tryna do to Travis Scott (Straight up)

My auntie gon' off the scotch

See a nigga I called my brother, he was in the trenches movin' my watch (Yeah, yeah)

And I told you, "Ain't no drought," you think you the only nigga that got wok? (Nah)

And I told you, "Ain't no clout," nigga, you the only nigga that walk

Told my brother we gon' slide

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'—

We always scared to watch what we do (We do)

Same gang-gang with me since Robin's intrude (Huh?)

Left a nigga, we ain't hard to find (Huh?)

We been outside posted on the stoop, uh

That's how when our business blow, what am I doin' pon the internet?

Postin' for the opps to watch, nah, we're not into that

They know what it is, them silly, they don't try

Fine by me, you spillin', we gon' slide (Oh)

Spliffs in the hallway (Oh), rollin' with my day-ones (Oh)

Catch you on an off-day (Oh), we gon' fuckin' fear ones

Down too long, can't lie

Now we're way too fly to cry, yeah

Summertime but it feels cold

Sun's out, it ain't 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

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

C.A.B. (Catch A Body) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Fivio Foreign)

Yeah, huh

She know the demon comin' to party, right?

Haha

Yeah

Oh

Mami, you sad, she wanna sit

But she on the pole

She understand, she gotta give

If she wanna glow

Crashin' the whip, whiter than snow

Fresh out the boat

She tryna fly, now we on a trip

Somewhere in Dubai (Ayy)

She lovin' the life (Ayy)

Still high in the buildin', look down at the sky (Ayy)

Girl, that pussy crazy, you know my mind ain't right

I know that she ready, she'll find out tonight

I got a feelin' we finna be close

I got a feelin' you already know

Baby, let me take control

You ain't gon' be solo no more

Know you see me

Iced out for the party (The party)

Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight

If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry)

I ain't cuffin' anybody

Tonight I'm on go, go (Party)

'Cause I can fuck with anybody

Tonight I'm on go, go (Sorry)

I'm just tryna catch a body tonight (Yeah, look)

I got it on me when I link her (I got it on me when I link her)

Huh, she like that (She like that)

She want me to fuck her, I might pass

But I still fell in love with her nice ass (Oh)

I see a opp, he see the gun in a light flash (Grr)

Baow (Baow)

They know I'm in love but I'm still a demon

You better not get me in my bag (Yeah)

And we don't kiss when we in front of the bros

I leave the party and come to the shows

You've been through the worst, she ain't even fold

Say you miss, how they ain't even blow (Baow, baow, baow)

Uh-huh, yeah

I'm one of a kind, ain't too many more, uh (Ain't too many more)

That shit I've been through made me grown, uh (Grown, uh)

I got a feeling we finna be close

I got a feeling you already know

Baby, let me take control

You ain't gon' be solo no more (No more)

Know you see me (Yeah)

Iced out for the party (The party, ah-ha, yeah)

Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight (Yeah)

If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry, no-no, I'm not, haha, ha, haha)

I ain't cuffin' anybody (Fuck, baow)

Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, party, baow, baow)

'Cause I can fuck with anybody

Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, sorry, baow)

I'm just tryna catch a body tonight (Yeah, I'm on)

(Come here)

Grip on her ass, kiss on her lips, I'm grabbin' her throat

She doin' to me a couple things I didn't know

She got a dragon tatt' on her back down to her legs

Hit it, spread them wings, spittin', spittin' flames

Nice, I talk to her nice, I'm gon' hit her twice

She gon' take my mic', speak up, hi

Make her sing my line, feet up in the sky

Let's do it

I got a feeling we finna be close

I got a feeling you already know (You know)

Baby, let me take control (Yeah)

You ain't gon' be solo no more (No more)

I know you see me (Yeah)

Iced out for the party (The party, party)

Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight

If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry)

I ain't cuffin' anybody

Ooh, tonight I'm on go, go (Party)

'Cause I can fuck with anobody (I can, I can)

Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, sorry, baow, baow)

I'm just tryna catch a body tonight

Girl, you can't wear no clothes

Look at you drivin' the boat

Out at sea

Droppin' it off like, "Woah"

'Til you can take anymore (Tonight I'm on)

Dick make you weak, curl your toes

Bet you, you comin' the most

Bet she gon' leave in the mornin'

I see a freak and I want it

I like that, all bad

Innocent, you'll never be

Whip it, this that recipe

Geeked off them amphetamines

We on, babe, on, babe

Coochie is my therapy

Gucci on my letterman

Two seats, I got head in it

This my weekend regimen (Come here, yeah)

Iced out (Woo) for the party (The party)

Chef's got (Oh) me feelin' saucy tonight

If I fucked your girl (Oh), I'm not sorry, no (Sorry, baow)

I ain't cuffin' anybody (Yeah)

Tonight I'm on go, go (Yeah, party)

'Cause I can fuck with anobody (Ha)

Tonight I'm on go (No), go (Grrrah, sorry)

I'm just tryna (Baow) catch a body (Baow) tonight

Pitch Black lyrics - Chris Brown

Fell in love with the lights on

Ice on with the lights off

Alligator with the python

Fell in love in the pitch black, lovin' my baby

We all love the same

Yeah, with the lights off, lights off

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my—

Lovin' you in the dark, girl, what you reachin' for?

And my diamonds shinin' bright enough to be a chandelier

You should already know it's right here

I've been waitin' all night for that, yeah, yeah

Say my name, put some mixtures on it

Baby, take me, right now, bae

You turn me on

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my—

Now we can turn off the lights or dim 'em real low

We got the temperature right, let's take it real slow

Girl, you're right where you should be, yeah

Right on top of me, yeah

Just spend the night at my place

You ain't gotta drink and drive tonight, baby

You're outta sight, babe

Guilty but I know it's right, babe

Fell in love with the lights on (Ooh, ooh)

Ice on with the lights off (Ooh, ooh)

Alligator with the python

Fell in love-

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby (Take it off for me)

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby (Baby)

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Take it off for me, baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, lovin' my— (Ooh)

Fell in love with the lights on (Yeah)

Ice on with the lights off

Alligator with the python (Yeah)

I fell in love in the pitch black, lovin' my baby

We all love the same (Oh, girl, we do, we do)

Yeah, with the lights off (Yeah), lights off (Yeah)

In the pitch black, lovin' my baby

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

Here we go, here we go (Here we go, here we go)

In the pitch black, pitch black

Possessive lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Wayne & BLEU)

When you love someone

You can feel it in your bones

Try to do what he ever did

Set the tone

I remember we was at war when I slept alone

I wrote this shit for the most beautiful love that I ever known

I was tryna bag you

Sendin' you signals like in your phones

He tryna drag you

Fucked up the feelings, left you alone

But are you braggin'?

You found a nigga you can count on

Yeah, uh

I wonder do your mama remember me

She was talkin' down on me, switchin' your energies

I got you fallin' like when I leave her with synergies

And I might get a little aggressive (Aggresive)

Or I might get a little possessive

But you know I got good intentions

Ooh

And even though you

Play it very cool

I know that you

Yeah (Yeah, oh)

Uh, okay

This not a confession

I'm kinda possessive

Your body impressive

Your time is too precious

I treat it like a diamond and bezel

I'm tryna Patek ya

Ain't tryna let ya out my protection

I'm tryna caress ya

These other niggas tryna correct ya

I'm tryna just let you be you, baby

I promise no pressure

I honor your presence

See you, act like I found me a treasure

And time is of essence

I want you to know mine is invested in our connection

You interestin', I'm interested

I'm not with the flexin'

Especially when you out with your besties

I gotta respect it

I sit my ass down let you check me

It's honestly sexy

You met me I was not what expected

You mine until the end of time of possession

And I might get a little aggressive

Or I might get a little possessive

But you know I got good intentions

Good intentions

And even though you, you play it very cool

I know that you

I know you want it

I wouldn't do the same with them I do to you (I wouldn't)

How come everythin' I tell you end up in the news?

They gon' love you when you're down, then no answer

We gon' keep that between me, God and you

Your temper

There's somethin' missin', baby, couple screws (Couple screws)

The money ain't change a nigga, it's changin' you (Changin' you)

Parties be jumpin', but at the same time

I don't want it if it ain't you

Oh, no

I repeat the same old patterns at night (Ooh)

That one moment that we shared, I want it in rewind (Throw it back for me)

And I might get a little too jealous

But you like when I drink from your water

Makin' me lose my mental when I see you (Psycho)

I never learn from it

I got a little burn from it (Yeah)

I guess this my turn, honey (Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah)

And I might get a little aggressive

Yeah, I might get a little possessive (Baby, baby)

But you know I got good intentions (I got, you and I, I)

And even though you

Play it very cool

I know that you

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Got intentions

Addicted lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Lil Baby)

[Lil Baby:]

You pretty with it

Got a few problems but it's alright 'cause she been dealin' with 'em

Sometimes she come and stay overnight, but she ain't livin' with him

Fuck on somebody from time to time, but she ain't got no nigga

Her last encounter was kinda rough, it made her cry a river

How 'bout you bash from across the globe and get 'em hand-delivered?

Get in your mind, you don't even know me, I ain't playin' with you

I'm bein' honest, I'm really him, I ain't gotta lie to kick it

Just come and vibe with me and see if I'm different

Take you out to lunch, I rent the restaurant out

Bitches lyin' on my name, they doin' anythin' for clout

I didn't wanna take it down, but all these millions keep me grindin'

You can play around, but just don't overstep your boundaries

Gave you a workout, have you burnin' calories

I'm tryna please you, just lay on your back for me

Then I'm gon' need you to put on an act for me

It's just somethin' 'bout the way you look in lingerie

And I can't let you round the way, girl, you not Coi Leray

I give you racks every occasion, put it in your savings

I'll call you back, if I don't answer, don't start actin' crazy

You can do everythin' I ask you, we might have a baby

Now I'm stressin', oh-woah

I done been scarred, that's just some shit I gotta work on

You ain't gotta like it, I'm tellin' it how it is

How I'm 'posed to know how you feelin' if you don't tell me?

And I ain't tryna hold no one down, I give 'em some leverage

I'll make sure everybody eat, I ain't never been selfish

I'll make sure everybody eat, I ain't never been selfish

[Chris Brown:]

I made a promise to your body I'ma stand on, ooh, I

Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em

You know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it

Especially when you take it off now, baby

Fuckin' me, breakin' me off now, baby

So deep in it that I'm lost, oh, baby

Fuck it, don't care what it cost, no, baby

What it cost now, baby? Comin' or not?

Chains, Plain Jane in the Cullinan drop

I'm waitin' for you to say if you love me or not

Look me in my face so I can tell if you lyin'

This ain't no dance song

Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em

'Cause you know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it

I woke up lookin' like a [?] thief

If I see my ex, she gon' be salty (Ooh)

Bobby, pop me a X, I'm feelin' godly (Oh!)

She high off Whitney and Bobby, it's a party

Naughty, and girl, you know what I'm in to

Bonnie, fuckin' with Clyde, I caught a body

Bad bitch, dickin' her things, wait in the lobby

Savage, she pop that pussy like it's a Tommy

Bring it over here 'cause you know what I'm in to

All my baddies with no baggage, where you at? Where you at?

Let me holler at you, baby, from the back, from the back

If you fuckin' with me, baby, tell me that, tell me that

I want you

I made a promise to your body I'ma stand on, ooh, I

Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em

You know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it

Especially when you take it off now, baby

Fuckin' me, breakin' me off now, baby

So deep in it that I'm lost, oh, baby

Fuck it, don't care what it cost, no, baby

What it cost now, baby? (Yeah) Comin' or not?

Chains, Plain Jane in the Cullinan drop

I'm waitin' for you to say if you love me or not

Look me in my face so I can tell if you lyin' (Woah, yeah)

This ain't no dance song (Oh, no)

Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em

'Cause you know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it

Call Me Every Day lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. WizKid)

Come rewind o

Girl I get the money wey fit make you mine o

Give you loving every night fit make you mad o

Na only you give me love wey make me nice o nice o nice o

Affi make you mine o

Girl I love you plus I never make you minus

If I let you smoke is you gon' lose my lighter

If you paranoid then I'mma spend the night

You can get that loving everyday

Diamonds dancing if na money I go pay

For your love I go pay o

E dey make a man dey chase o

I fit no dey call you everyday

When you call run it back on replay

For your love I go pay o

For your love I go play o

Make I psycho, make I drive you psycho

Baby every night say I go drive you psycho

Heavy heavy duty don dey make me mad o

Make you make you sing sing to the mic o

You my queen girl you all dat looking in your eyes oh

Show you many tings you can utilize oh

If I say I love you then I tell you like so

Show you everything when I get in my zone

True that make you utilize o

Girl when we tire tings dey wey go revive o

Give you many things wey go dey make you dance o

Girl make you back up to the standing mic o

If his phone ring and he never call you back, you should leave him

Let me put some money in your bag, you don't need him

What I mean is if he do you bad, give me a reason

It ain't where you been girl, it's where you at (where you at)

You can get that loving everyday

Diamonds dancing if na money I go pay

For your love I go pay o

E dey make a man dey chase o

I fit no dey call you everyday

When you call run it back on replay

For your love I go pay o

For your love I go play o

Closure lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. H.E.R)

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Watchin', know you watchin'

See, I might be all alone

That's the thing you said before you sayin' it was destined (Destined)

Can't nobody take control, have to let it ride

I been on this before anyone had an opinion

Didn't have to go to anybody, believed in my vision

Call for days, live the worst

Let's stare into passion

Do what I always wanted

Holdin' me down, motivated, baby

Fuck your closure (Oh-woah)

Oh, I don't need (I don't need)

I don't need, I don't need closure (No), oh

I don't need (I don't need), I don't need—

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

You really think that I need, I need your closure

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh)

Funny how it be the ones who hatin' (Hatin')

Same ones who say that you would make it

Always gon' find somethin' to be mad at

I ain't got shit to prove to you, no

Why you jaded?

Probably wanna see me fall, are you hatin'?

Gettin' better by the week, what you doin'?

Don't try to compete, you'll go crazy, crazy, oh

Call for days, live the worst

Let's stare into passion

Doin' what I always wanted

Holdin' me down, motivated, baby (Yeah)

Fuck your closure (Oh-woah)

Oh, I don't need (I don't need)

I don't need, I don't need closure (No), oh

I don't need (I don't need), I don't need—

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

You really think that I need, I need your closure

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah-yeah

The fuck we doin' makin' moves, baby (Moves, baby)

Know that I never been a number two, baby (Yeah)

You know exactly how it's done

We gon' make it somehow (Oh-woah)

You fuck with Breezy, you can't lose, baby

Please don't lash out so we don't end up on the news, baby

Relax and clear my head, let's smoke this motherfuckin' loud

I'm tryna stay away from the hate

Fuck your closure (Oh-woah)

Oh, I don't need (I don't need)

I don't need, I don't need closure (No), oh

I don't need (I don't need), I don't need—

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

You really think that I need, I need your closure

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (I don't need you)

Hey!

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Need You Right Here lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Bryson Tiller)

[Chris Brown:]

Hmm, mm

Oh, oh-woah

Need you right here, you know what I like

Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah

Do it all night

Come and put it on me

I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you

It's only you, I swear

It's only you, I swear

Woah-oh, I, woah-oh, I

Okay, she drip-drip, slidin'

Turn into a beast soon as I get behind it

You know I'm a freak and go, this stick shift, drive it

When I wanna fuck, she call me, perfect timin'

I, I been livin' in the deep end

I, I been puttin' my face in it

My God, don't tell me that you leavin'

I, I'll give you somethin' to believe in (Woo)

Yo, big body, she gon' fuck me like she love me

In the bathroom of the party, so shut up

Tom Brady, I won, dancin' in the pocket

Just to pass it to your body

And you shakin' it like you from the ghetto (Woo!)

You know there ain't no limit to gettin' naughty

You get me started, I'm finna finish on your body

Anything you want, girl, just say it, I'ma do it

I just want you to tatt' my name on that booty

(Yeah, oh)

Need you right here, you know what I like

Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah

Do it all night

Come and put it on me

I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you

Need you right here

Need you right here

Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah

Do it all night

[Bryson Tiller:]

And she like, "Now you wanna come around" (Come around)

"Now you wanna go down town"

"Crazy how all these things turned out now"

"You don't wanna go with me another round" (Nah)

I just popped a fan on my back (Back)

Crazy how all your niggas got it like that (Damn)

It's crazy that you the one that got it like that

You're makin' me proud

'Cause I know a girl who thinks that she's down like you

But (Nah) she don't get down like you, girl (Nah-nah-nah)

And she ain't catchin' up to you in no time soon (Nah)

That's why I need you here in my room

Really it was all up to you

I, babe, I, baby, I (Need you right here)

[Chris Brown:]

(Yeah, oh)

Need you right here, you know what I like

Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah

Do it all night

Come and put it on me

I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you

Need you right here

Need you right here

Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah

Do it all night

Sex Memories lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Ella Mai)

S-S-Sex memories

S-S-Sex memories

S-S-Sex memories

(Sex memories)

Yeah, woke up to a text from you that said, "Are you sleepin'?"

Knowin' damn well I'd come alive in the evenin'

You know I need that ass a lot when we beefin'

I know you want it and don't even gotta pretend

Call me as soon as you pull up, you got the gate code

The door's unlocked, I'm sittin' right here with this bankroll

She bend it over, put her hands down on her ankles (Ooh. yeah)

Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah

Promise when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (Oh-oh)

Put them legs up (Yeah) in the sky (Yeah)

Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud

Sextin' to me, bring me right to my knees (Oh-oh)

I wanna make sex memories (Memories)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh, memories)

When you look at the bed, you think of me

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (Leave)

I wanna make sex memories (Oh, memories)

'Cause we made the best memories

When you look at the bed, you think of me (When you look, when you look)

When you're lookin' back, you're seein' me

You want it so bad, but it be ready when I say so

Make me forget that I had any other love before

'Cause I'll flip it up (Yeah)

While you take it down

In the end, boy, you gonna want another round (Yeah)

No talkin', I got plans for you

Open it up and it's an ocean view

You already know that this is tellin' bitches to mind they buisiness

I'm your favorite now

Promise, come get it, get it

Don't ask me stay the night (Ooh, yeah)

Don't need to watch the clock, take your time (Time)

No hands all on the spot (Spot)

I can't wait to think about sex memories

Have you beggin' on your knees, oh-oh

I wanna make sex memories (I wanna)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh, memories)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (I think of you, I think of you)

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (I wanna)

I wanna make sex memories (I wanna, I wanna)

'Cause we made the best memories (We made the best, girl, we made)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (Yeah)

When you're throwin' it back, you look at me, yeah-yeah

When I look at the backseat of my Rover

Had plenty room, so that one time, I bent you over

What about that time I had you leakin' on my sofa?

I'm sayin' I can't help but thinkin' 'bout you so much

When I'm lookin' at my kitchen, girl, it's you (You, you, you, you, you)

I have the camera, you know it set the mood, yeah (Me, yeah)

I'm thinkin' we can try somethin' new

Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah

Promise when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (Do you right)

Put them legs up in the sky (Oh)

Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud

All these sex memories of you at night (Oh you, babe)

I wanna make sex memories (I do)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh yeah)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (I do, I do)

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (Leave)

I wanna make sex memories (Oh, memories)

'Cause we made the best memories

When you look at the bed, you think of me

When you're throwin' it back, you look at me

Hmhmm lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. EST Gee)

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste (Ooh), hmm-mm (Yeah, bitch)

Shawty, what's your flavor? (Oh, yeah-yeah)

I just need a favor (Yeah-yeah)

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

(I wanna taste)

(Yeah)

Bad bitches graduatin' law school, yeah

You put that lesson in my face, but that's cool, yeah

This ain't the type of situation that you're used to

I'm tryna eat that pussy even though you're boo'd up (Ooh, ooh)

Tell me all your fantasies

Baby, while I lay between

Lick you from your head to feet

Kissin' on your Georgia peach (Mwah)

I wanna see how you ride it, I need that bomb cat

I need to get in that water like where the pool at?

Make her squirt to the sky, put my face in it

But before I leave, baby, baby, don't do that

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste (Ooh), hmm-mm (Yeah, bitch)

Shawty, what's your flavor? (Woah, oh, yeah-yeah)

I just need a favor (Oh, yeah-yeah)

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

(I wanna taste)

(Yeah, yeah)

It's the young shinin', Papi' to all the thotties

Shakin' all her body to get a picture beside me

Brown-skinned chocolate, sprinkle her with the toppings

Or maybe a strawberry lookin', lookin' for her cherry

I'm ready if you ready, vanilla with it, whenever (Mwah)

I mix it all together, I couldn't decide which one's better

Rolls-Royce leather, relaxin' me under pressure

I let her spend the extra, she thinkin' we go together

Send pictures to her mama and auntie like, "This my nigga"

"Bae, you silly," she like, "Nah, I'm serious, I ain't trippin'

I know these hoes want you, I want you more, just remember"

And make sure she ain't dippin', it ain't gold just 'cause it glitter

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh (Can I get a taste?)

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste (Ooh), hmm-mm (Can I get a taste, taste?)

Shawty, what's your flavor? (Oh, yeah-yeah, ooh-woah-woah)

I just need a favor (Yeah-yeah, favor)

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

Taste, hmm-mm

Taste, hmm-mm, uh

Taste, hmm-mm

Taste, hmm-mm, uh

Girl, you done tonight (Done)

Your nigga ain't stoppin' me, let's have fun tonight ('Night)

You know you somebody, baby

Get it while it's hot, and he don't lick you the same

I lick it out the pot, girl, it's game time

That slow motion

I spread your legs, make you open wide

Put your lips on my chin

I like (I like), a girl to like (A girl to like), to cum twice (To cum twice)

If it is, shorty, this is worth it, I believe it's perfect

Will you let me put it up inside you 'til you can't take it?

See that look up in your face, before I kill it, say, "Wait"

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

Shawty, what's your flavor?

I just need a favor

Can I get a taste?

Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

Psychic lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jack Harlow)

[Chris Brown:]

Babe

Girl, you psychic, psychic

Don't be lookin' at me sideways, sideways

Girl, you psychic, psychic

Oh-oh

Sexy, sexy

It's your life, your way

I know you psychic, psychic

Stop lookin' at me sideways

'Cause I wanna

I wanna know how she know (Me)

And how's she readin' my mind (She)

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks)

But she's still on my mind (For weeks)

Her third eye's always on me

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

Loosen up (Swear)

Baby, you're a dime, can you choose me up? (Yeah)

You know I'm not with all the goofy stuff (Stupid)

No rush, don't confuse yourself

I told you plenty times, I been through some stuff

A lot on my mind, yeah, time's get rough

You give me a sign, now let me up, up high

I got the keys in the trunk

If it come down to it, would you lie for me?

If your life's on the line, cry for me?

All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty

All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty, yeah

I wanna know how she know (Me)

And how's she readin' my mind (She)

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks, oh)

But she's still on my mind (For weeks, yeah)

Her third eye's always on me

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

[Jack Harlow:]

I know it's late but there's so much I could offer you

I know you can't get these party promoters off of you

But tell me, would you slide for me if I called for you?

Hop in the Chi, let me watch that club offer you

And I got some Colegate for that Casamigos

I know that tequila aggravate your alter ego

And that little body that you got is like a cheat code

You a sweetheart, but I know that you a freak though (Freak though)

I know you at the club sippin' Clicquot

Rappin' to that Durkio, but you know I know that you a geek though

I know you watch anime, I know you'd rather be home

I know you had a emo phase and you had a ringtone

That went like, "You've been waiting so long"

Yes, I had and I'm growin' impatient

Growin' up, I used to go in the basement

Now I'm grown and we on the top floor, it's amazin'

The penthouse, NASA, I'll show you what space is

First, second, third, I could show you the bases

I don't have to say shit 'cause I feel like you know what I'm thinkin'

[Chris Brown:]

I wanna know how she know (Me)

And how's she readin' my mind (She)

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Might be)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks, oh, about them girls)

But she's still on my mind (For weeks, always on my. mind)

Her third eye's always on me (Ooh)

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

Shawty psychic, she sideways

Shawty lookin' go good, she my taste

Make me feel so good in every way

But you readin' my mind, baby, so I hope you understand

Girl, you psychic, psychic (Woo)

Girl, you lookin' so good, you're my taste (Woo)

Make me feel so good in every way

Stop lookin' at me sideways, girl, 'cause I know you understand me

I wanna know how she know (Me)

And how's she readin' my mind (She)

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks)

But she's still on my mind (For weeks)

Her third eye's always on me (Might be)

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

You've been waiting so long

Been waiting so—

You've been waiting so long

Been waiting so—

You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer your call

Show It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Blxst)

Baby, you ain't gotta do too much (Yeah)

When I get a taste of your love, it's amazin' (Yeah)

And every time I feel your touch (Oh)

Ain't nobody got my heartbeat racin'

The way you do it to me

Ain't nothin' that you could do to make me leave

Only wanna get through to me (Yeah)

Whenever you're ready, girl, I'm first in line

You gotta know

Ain't like your ex-man, baby, I ain't one of those

I know you're different by the way you take it slow

Touchin' on your body, movin' like a pro

You done had too many lames

Put you in a Wraith, now you're switchin' lanes

Girl, you got me changin' up my way

Baby, anythin' to see your face

You know what it feels like

Come and make it feel right

Makin' love to you

You love it when I'm makin' love to you

The way you make it feel like the first time

I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?

When I'm makin' love to you

I only wanna make love to you

Ayy, let me address the facts (Yeah)

You always pull up on me with that pressure pack (With that pressure)

Keep on givin', I gotta bless you back (Gotta bless you)

Three-round minimum, nothin' less than that, ayy

I go above and beyond for baby

'Cause she been understandin' the assignment lately, yeah

Match my energy, we shinin', ain't we?

VS20 up, color the diamonds crazy (Sheesh)

Gotta finish but it's a ten-two (Ten-two)

But you been knew (But you been knew)

Yeah, I'm busy, you busy, ain't holdin' that against you

That just make things better when we fissle

That just make things wetter when I slip through

They say, "Blxst don't miss," well, I miss you

And I'm not a killer, but tonight, I might attempt to (I might attempt)

Tell 'em you busy, they callin' you breathless

Gotta forgive me for bein' this reckless, but (Hey)

You know what it feels like

Come and make it feel right

Makin' love to you (To you, baby)

You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Oh-oh)

The way you make it feel like the first time (First time)

I know that you know it (Oh), but why don't you show it?

When I'm makin' love to you (Makin')

I only wanna make love to you

Make love (Make love)

I won't do it for the same girls (Same girls, same girls)

Make love (Make love)

I won't do it for the same girls

Baby (Yeah)

Know-woah

You know what it feels like (Oh, baby)

Come and make it feel right (Ooh)

Makin' love to you (Love to you)

You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Love to you, oh)

The way you make it feel like the first time (Make me feel)

I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?

When I'm makin' love to you (Ooh, yeah)

I only wanna make love to you (To you, baby)

Sleep At Night lyrics - Chris Brown

I know you've been tellin' everybody who will listen

That I ain't shit

I ain't been shit

But that's your perspective (Oh, yeah)

And you know perspective's subjective (Oh-oh)

I, I (I, I, I) don't blame you, baby

You lie (Lie), you showed me, baby

That's okay 'cause you're gonna do what you wanna do (Do)

Play it how you wanna, move how you wanna move (Move)

I ain't gon' stop ya, say what you wanna say (Say)

That's okay, it's okay

I guess you gotta do whatever helps you sleep at night (Oh)

Hope you're comfortable layin' your head down on your pride (Pride)

Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize

But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night

Ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, now, now

Ooh-ooh-ooh

For the record, I

You know I called you on your shit, why?

Bringin' tainted vibes

Somethin' is off with your inside

Bitter Betty doin' the most

Need to call a holy ghost

So you can find a healthy way to cope (Oh-oh)

Oh, I, we both out here livin' different lives

Why you still tryna be part of mine?

After seven months, I know we're blind

Bound to make me show that other side

That's okay 'cause you're gonna do what you wanna do (Do, oh)

Play it how you wanna, move how you wanna move (Move)

I ain't gon' stop ya, say what you wanna say (Say)

That's okay, it's okay

I guess you gotta do whatever helps you sleep at night (Oh)

Hope you're comfortable layin' your head down on your pride (Pride, oh)

Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize

But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night

Just go to sleep, baby (Ooh)

What you gotta do is do what's right for you and me, baby (Ooh)

Oh, no, no, no

Know you gotta be, visit me, baby

Oh-oh, oh-oh, whatever

Do to sleep at night

I can help with that

Whatever you want, girl, I got you

Passing Time lyrics - Chris Brown

Time after time, I tell you why again

Why won't you let me leave?

Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends

If I told you the whole truth, would you lie?

If my heart is in your hands, will I die?

If your mama and your daddy don't like me

Would you stay in my corner when I fight?

Would you love me? (Love me)

Do you believe in life after love?

'Cause I've been thinkin' we both had enough

But I'm not sayin' that's the answer

Oh, I want her to tell me if it's real, if there really ain't no trust

I'ma make you bust, but I need you to be cool with yourself

Maybe we be goin' slow-mo (Yeah)

Maybe we should pick it up like on the go-go (Go-go)

Maybe change of pace is needed for the glow up

We can take it or we leave it or we show out

Time after time, I tell you why again

Why won't you let me leave? (Lil' bitch)

Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends (Fuckin' up friends, something is wrong, lil' bitch)

If I told you the whole truth, would you lie? (To me)

If my heart is in your hands, will I die? (Will I die?)

If your mama and your daddy don't like me (Don't like me)

Would you stay in my corner when I fight? (When I fight)

Would you love me? (Love me)

Don't start nothin' and it won't be nothin' (It won't be nothin')

Good love comes with a little bag and no strings (Little bag, no strings)

Say it now, if you ready, I can be your savior (Savior)

Say, oh, say you with it, I'ma see you later (Later)

Girl, you all up in my head, I keep my distance

I been wishin' for the better in an instant

I been handlin' all my shit 'cause it's the business

But I know if I let go that I will miss this (Miss this)

Miss this

Time after time, I tell you why again (Why? Why?)

Why won't you let me leave? (Leave)

Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends (Oh-oh)

If I told you the whole truth, would you lie? (To me)

If my heart is in your hands, will I die? (Will I die?)

If your mama and your daddy don't like me (No, woah)

Would you stay in my corner when I fight? (When I fight)

Would you love me?

WE (Warm Embrace) lyrics - Chris Brown

I can see your mind is overworked, boo (Yeah)

Tension in your body when I touch you (Yeah)

Girl, you deserve it

I'm gon' make every second of this worth it

Love how you do everything you do with a purpose, babe

Focus, babe, oh-oh

Temperature keeps rising like Poseidon when you ride my wave

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Whisper your desires, I'll provide 'em, will you say you'll stay tonight?

'Cause when we done making love, clean it up

And I wanted to wrap you in

My warm embrace

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven

When you let me wrap you in (Wrap you in)

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

Visions of my hands in places

My warm embrace

Take my chance and dive into your ocean, yeah

Tried my best to give you all that you want

Girl, before you leave, let me love every part of your anatomy

And I want you to pour your pain on me, oh yeah

Temperature keeps rising like Poseidon when you ride my wave (Ride my wave, oh)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Oh-oh), yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)

Whisper your desires, I'll provide 'em, will you say you'll stay tonight? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause when we done making love, clean it up (When we done)

And I wanted to wrap you in (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

My warm embrace (My warm, my warm)

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven

When you let me wrap you in (In)

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

Visions of my hands in places (Yeah)

My warm embrace

Let me make it right

Take my time inside

I know you're way past due

Give my all to you (Huh)

Tonight gon' be about you, baby

Give you somethin' that'll drive you crazy

Will you say that you'll stay?

'Cause when we done making love, clean it up

And I wanted to wrap you in (Oh, no-no)

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven (Ooh)

When you let me wrap you in (Let me wrap you in)

My warm embrace (Oh, yeah, da-da-da-da)

Visions of my hands in places

My warm embrace

Wrap you in

My warm embrace

Make it last forever, baby

Uh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh

My warm embrace

(My warm embrace, my warm embrace)

(My warm embrace, my warm embrace)

Forbidden lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, you trippin'

What's up?

What you got? A gun?

Oh!

I been shot

She the one who scoped me out

Time to stop

It was all part of the plot

Now the sky is fallin' when I call your name (Oh!)

I gotta have you, let me get it

She so bad, it's irrational

No good for me, but I have to know

Get what she want, then she out the door

No talkin' true

She's been in my bed and now I'll never be the same (Woo!)

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue

When her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

And she's way too hard to hold

Can't crack the code

But she keeps me wantin' more

She bad to the bone

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her (Ooh)

I wanna love you, babe

(I wanna love you, girl, I wanna love you, girl, I wanna love you)

I know it's forbidden, baby, oh, Lord

I took a bite and now the walls are cavin' in (Yeah)

Oh, yeah

You so bad, it's irrational

No good for me, but I have to know

Get what she want, then she out the door

But I love fuckin' you

She's been in my bed but now I'll never be the same (Woo!)

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue

When her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

And she's way too hard to hold

Can't crack the code

But she keeps me wantin' more

She bad to the bone

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

Your love is a catastrophe

I get the feelin' that you after me

It's like your soul is a catch to me

I hate it but I love it when that ass on me (Ooh)

Your love is a catastrophe (Oh-oh)

I get the feelin' that you after me

It's like your soul is a catch to me (You know what you doin')

I hate it but I love it when that ass on me (You know what you doin')

Yeah

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue (Ooh)

When her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper (She ain't, she ain't)

But I keep on tryna keep her (What up, baby?)

And she's way too hard to hold (What up, baby?)

Can't crack the code (She ain't)

But she keeps me wantin' more (Wantin' more)

She bad to the bone (Woah)

And when her time is up (Ooh)

Can't get enough (Ooh)

That girl just not a keeper (Huh, no, no, she's not)

But I keep on tryna keep her (No, no)

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

Bad Then A Beach lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tory Lanez)

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy (Givenchy)

I fuck her good, you can tell by what her friends say

I'm out the hood, lil' mama know we ain't friendly (Nah)

We livin' good, lil' mama Rovers and Bentleys (Yeah-yeah)

I got a thotty with a body that I'm lowkey cuffin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

And keep a bad lil' bitch around so, bae, you know we fuckin'

I keep her mouth wide like she told me somethin'

I hit so good, lil' ma, you owe me somethin'

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (Yeah-yeah)

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Yeah-yeah)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Yeah, I fuck her good, it get wetter than a fish tank

Slangin' that wood, we gon' skip right off to third base

Do it, do it, lil' mama, girl, you in first place

Let me lick on your body like it's your birthday

I say, "I got it, girl, I got it, you don't owe me nothin'" (Woah, oh, oh)

We drinkin' bottle after bottle like Coyote Ugly

She got me tongue-tied and I know she love it

I hit so good, lil' ma, you owe me somethin' (Yeah)

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Ooh-ooh, ooh-oh, yeah)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah (You need it)

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy (Givenchy)

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (Oh, yeah)

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Oh, oh-oh)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah (Oh, yeah)

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy (Yeah)

She fuck me good, I'ma put her on the remix

If she feelin' fly, put her on a G6

If you feelin' vibey, link, bitch

She keep hittin' my phone, 'cause she need dick (Woo)

I'll provide, just let me inside

Everything gon' be alright

Slip and slide, my fingers runnin' down your spine

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy (Givenchy)

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah (Ooh, ooh)

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah

She got that stash in the bag, I can see it, yeah

I got a tab in the back, if you need, yeah

She fuck me good, I'ma put her in Givenchy

Survive The Night lyrics - Chris Brown

(I won't go back, that's how I feel about it)

True

(Put it in my interview if you're real about it)

Yeah

(If I move on, then you gon' hear about it)

Yeah

(I feel a way and I feel real about it)

Yeah, I'm just tryna survive the night and take my own advice

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

Yeah, not a good decision inside, it's only you by my side

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

Who told you you get to decide the way I'm feelin' inside?

I'm fuckin' over it

I love you

You just take advantage 'cause you know I do

I can't wait until I'm strong enough to walk away

I can't wait until your love don't make me feel a way

Yeah, I'm just tryna survive the night and take my own advice

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

Yeah, not a good decision inside, it's only you by my side

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

Who told you you get to decide the way I'm feelin' inside?

I'm fuckin' over it

(Who told you you get to decide?)

(Who told you you get to decide the way I'm feelin' inside?)

I'm fuckin' over it

(Oh-oh-oh, ooh)

I won't go back, that's how I feel about it

Put it in my interview if you're real about it

If I move on, then you gon' hear about it

I feel a way and I feel real about it

I love you

You just take advantage 'cause you know I do

I can't wait until I'm strong enough to walk away

I can't wait until your love don't make me feel a way

Yeah, I'm just tryna survive the night and take my own advice

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

Yeah, not a good decision inside, it's only you by my side

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

Who told you you get to decide the way I'm feelin' inside?

I'm fuckin' over it

(Who told you you get to decide?)

(Who told you you get to decide the way I'm feelin' inside?)

I'm fuckin' over it

(I won't go back, that's how I feel about it)

True

(Put it in my interview if you're real about it)

Yeah

(If I move on, then you gon' hear about it)

Yeah

(I feel a way and I feel real about it)

Dream lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, look what you done started

Fuck you in the shower or the counter, we got options

Put it all on you tonight, yeah

You know that it's on sight (Yeah)

Oh, ah

I'm the reason you keep comin' back, girl, you fiendin'

I'm addicted to the way you ride it when you screamin'

Tryna touch your soul when I'm all in it, can you feel me? (Yeah)

And I don't care who hears us

Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (Bad way)

Put you to bed early

I'ma take you to a new place

Close your eyes and go to sleep (Ooh)

I ain't talkin' 'bout a nightmare (No)

And I been waitin' all day (All day)

So don't hold back, babe

Baby, I want you to dream (Ooh), yeah

Dream (Ooh), yeah

Dream (Ooh, dream), yeah

You gon' see me, baby, when I make you dream

Body drippin', I'ma start lickin'

Wanna taste all of your flavors

New position, yeah, baby, listen

We wakin' up all the neighbors

We can have a private party

And we don't have to tell nobody

Baby, yeah

And that's why I know that

I'm the reason you keep comin' back, girl, you fiendin'

I'm addicted to the way you ride it when you screamin'

Tryna touch your soul when I'm all in it, can you feel me? Yeah (Yeah)

And I don't care who hears us

Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (No, baby)

Put you to bed early (Put you to bed, huh)

I'ma take you to a new place (Place)

Close your eyes and go to sleep (Go to sleep)

I ain't talkin' 'bout a nightmare (No)

And I been waitin' all day (I been waitin')

So don't hold back, babe (No, no)

Baby, I want you to dream (Oh-woah), yeah (Yeah, baby)

Dream (Ooh), yeah (Girl, go to sleep, girl, go to sleep)

Dream (Oh, yeah), yeah

You gon' see me, baby, when I make you dream

Slide lyrics - Chris Brown

(You feel like)

Yeah, yeah

What did I?

(What you, you feel like?)

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

(Feel like, feel like)

Feels like, girl, it's time for us to be close

You got what I want, tryna rock the boat

If I take a drop, who gon' pick you up?

Then you comin' by and we makin' love

So get dressed, pack a bag 'cause I'm on my way

Girl, you sexy in my favorite lingerie

You know I feel a vibe and you tryna fuck

So come through for the night, baby girl, it's up

Can you come through? (Ooh)

I can pour you wine, ease your mind, get you right

Lay you down how you like me to (Ooh, ooh)

I'll let you decide, girl, we got all night

Baby girl, just let me know the mood (Yeah)

Can turn you on by the way you textin'

Girl, I'll pull up when you send a message

Call up a Lyft and send 'em my directions

I wanna know if you gon' slide (Slide, come over)

Promise you ain't gon' regret your decision

Baby, slide (Slide)

Baby, I'm tryna be the one to grant all your wishes

Baby, slide (Come over)

It ain't too late for you to hit my line now

I just need for you to make your mind up

Just slide

Left to right

When you dancin' with me, girl, you should meet me in private

Sex all night

The way you eye fuckin' me, girl, you already decided (Oh-oh)

I know what you need, yeah

Girl, your energy, yeah, have you stayin' the night

What's it gonna be, yeah? (Oh)

I'll shoot you my __cpLocation a text

Girl, can you come through? (Ooh)

I can pour you wine, ease your mind, get you right

Lay you down how you like me to (Ooh, ooh)

I'll let you decide, girl, we got all night (Oh)

Baby girl, just let me know the mood (Yeah)

Can turn you on by the way you textin'

Girl, I'll pull up when you send a message

Call up a Lyft and send 'em my directions

I wanna know if you gon' slide (Yeah, slide, come over)

Promise you ain't gon' regret your decision (No, just slide)

Baby, slide (Slide)

Baby, I'm tryna be the one to grant all your wishes

Baby, slide (Come over)

It ain't too late for you to hit my line now

I just need for you to make your mind up (Ooh, yeah)

Just slide (Slide)

Harder lyrics - Chris Brown

We done had a lot of sips from this bottle

2 A.M. came 'round a lil' faster than we thought

Don't you try to go and leave, girl, now don't ya

And since I got you here, might as well do some explorin'

Don't be shy, you know you want this

And I'ma give it how you like

There's so much we can do, girl, it's only you

Clothes makin' a trail leadin' to the room

I'ma make you a believer

Don't you tap out

Girl, don't you run from me

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love, oh-oh

I'm gon' fill you up

Girl, 'til you overflowin'

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love, ooh

Relax and open up the door (Open up the door)

Let your inhibitions fall now, now (Inhibitions fall now, now)

Overtime like this a sport

And you know I'ma winner, so you know I'ma finish (Yeah-yeah)

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

You and me just feels so right

We're makin' moments to create

No lie

Don't be shy, you know you want this

And I'm gon' give it how you like

There's so much we can do, girl, it's only you

Clothes makin' a trail leadin' to the room

Make you a believer, baby

Don't you tap out

Girl, don't you run from me (No)

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love, oh-oh (Can you hear me?)

I'm gon' fill you up (Fill you)

Girl, 'til you overflowin' (Overflowin')

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love (Yeah), ooh

I bet you never felt a feelin'

Like this before (Like this before), oh (Oh)

Levitatin' from the ceilin', baby

Beat it up 'til you can't take no more (Oh)

Don't you tap out (Baby, oh)

Girl, don't you run from me

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love, oh-oh

I'm gon' fill you up

Until you leakin', baby

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love

On Some New Shit lyrics - Chris Brown

Tryna find a flame for my fire, I can't burn it out

Smoke is cloudin' a fantasy

And now we are where we are right now

Now we found our way back to each other and turned it around

We'll build a hell of a family

That's where we are, where we are right now

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Miss me with the bullshit

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Miss me with the bullshit

Now the tables are turnin', emotions are burnin'

It's drivin' you crazy

I'm sick and tired of the fightin', wasn't part of the plan

Now it's out of my hands

Missed calls in the middle of the night

I can feel somethin' ain't right

I done had enough of it

Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom

'Cause we be on that good shit (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)

(You can miss me)

Miss me with the bullshit

(We stay on that)

On that good shit (Oh, ah, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)

Miss me

We been goin' back and forth, up and down

He say, she say, 'round and 'round

Break up, make up, fight then fuck

Hundred reasons just to stick around

A-list digits, tryna be right

Sleepin' back to back in the bed for the whole night

Ooh, toxic energy

Ooh, we spillin' gasoline

And I done had enough of it

Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom

On that good shit (Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)

(Girl, miss me with, oh-oh)

Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)

(But we be)

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

(On that bullshit, on that bullshit, bullshit)

Miss me with the bullshit (Ooh)

Luckiest Man lyrics - Chris Brown

Woke up in the middle of you (Oh)

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing

I hit the lows, yeah, high and low

So hard to fight back, hard to go

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

I can't believe that you were even single and free (Oh)

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Wake up in the middle of you, oh

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing

I hit the lows, yeah, high and low (And low)

It's so hard to fight back, high and low

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl (Oh, no)

I can't believe that you were even single and free (Free, yeah, oh)

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Iffy lyrics - Chris Brown

Ayy

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)

Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle

Ayy, I'm 'bout to run it up

I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Ayy)

Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Ayy)

And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up

Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch

I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit

Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit

Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim

It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)

You should be throwin' that back in the first place

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)

Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle

I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees

Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas

I don't know where your girl at, she missin'

I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston

Nigga, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond

Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen

You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'

The way you make it clap, tonight I might tap that

It's your birthday (Birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)

You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, ayy)

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)

Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle

Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way

Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face

Make it nasty (Ahh)

Bad bitch (Bad), walked in (Walked), her friends locked in (Yeah)

Top ten (Woah), toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Yeah-yeah)

And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause

It's your birthday (It's your birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday, yeah)

You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Two-fifty, oh, ayy)

Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Yeah-yeah, I did that, ooh, ayy)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Tipsy, yeah)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (I know, ooh, ayy)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Vibe, ooh, ayy)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle (Freestyle)

Hit My Line lyrics - Chris Brown

Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

I heard you got a nigga but you don't wanna be with him

No, you don't

And if he fuckin' your mood up, you don't gotta leave with him

Fuck that, no more

Why the bad ones always find a waste of time?

I can't understand it

And tell me why the whack niggas always be the first in line

Girl, do you need for me to handle that for ya?

First night, I bought a lick, all diamond

T-Try it on

I keep a bad bitch shinin'

Girl, it's you that I'm thinkin' 'bout wifin'

Nice, just my type

Get your life!

Tear the roof up, I like it

Tryna be on what you on tonight

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it

Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here

Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)

Girl, I need that more than one time

Hi-hi, hit my line (My line)

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Tell me, baby, how you want it (Yeah)

Side to side (Yeah)

Let me upgrade you, supersize (Yeah)

It's only your appetizer, so don't fill your plate up

Baby, not yet

I'ma get you them shoes he ain't get for you (Get for you)

Get you that coupe that you been wantin' (Wantin')

Fuck you in a house that you wanna live in

Different type of nigga that you gotta deal with

That's life

First night, hit her with that frickin' line (Da-da-da-da-da)

Now she curve that nigga, stiff arm with the Heisman (Excuse me, woo)

Damn, my girl fly, she perfect, priceless

All she did was take that flight

Get your life!

Baby, tear the roof up, I like it (Oh, yeah)

Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh)

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (She spiked it)

Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here

Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)

Girl, I need that more than one time (More than one)

Hi-hi, hit my line (My line, ooh)

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Hi-hi, hit my line

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Come here, baby, all you gotta do is hit my line, my line, my line

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (All you gotta do is)

Hi, hit my line

Get your life!

Tear the roof up (Huh), I like it (Ooh)

Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh-na-na)

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (Yeah, ooh)

Feels right bein' wrong tonight, bring it closer, baby

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I need that more than one time (Hi)

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up (Fuck your, fuck your head up)

Hi, hit my line

Inner Peace lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Anderson .Paak)

(Bongo, turn it up)

Sweet dreams, yeah-yeah

Eyes gettin' heavy

I'm comin' back to you, baby (Bongo by the way)

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)

I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams)

She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)

But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Sweet dreams)

She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Yeah, Sweet dreams)

I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Sweet dreams)

She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Ayy, oh-oh)

Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this

Sweet dreams

I got big head energy, but I still don't overthink (Ooh)

She said she don't need no Xans, I just fuck her right to sleep

She said that she need a light, I'll pull out that ultra beam

Them bitches don't pay no mind (No), they don't bother me

Found out we got chemistry, fuckin' your anatomy

Pimped up like a magazine (Woah, yeah, yeah)

And I'm on another page (Ayy)

Bet you could be the Supremes (Ayy)

Or you could be Danity Kane (Woah)

Used to whip the wheel when the day end (Skrrt)

Now I'm goin' back to the basics (Back)

Hittin' out the park, every day shit (Yeah)

I'm just coverin' all of the basics (Oh)

Don't let this annihilate things (It ain't sweet)

Playin' for your heart, what the stakes is? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I'm not tryna make this complicated (No)

I'm goin' back to the basics

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)

I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams)

She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)

But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Sweet dreams)

She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Sweet dreams)

I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Sweet dreams)

She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Oh-oh)

Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this

Sweet dreams

This the first time that I had some sleep, if it's the cousin of death

That make you my enemy, nightmares of the reaper comin'

Dustin' on my pillow, so I keep that piece underneath

Baby, if we dream together, this might be too hard to see

Baby, let it go, I'm like Moses, I can part the sea (Yeah, yeah)

Waves like emotions, take you to that galaxy, yeah

No more layin' by yourself when you think of me, yeah

You can't feel love by yourself, I know (Know it)

If I plant a seed I'll let grow (Grow, grow, grow, grow)

It's eternity and more

Less sex, drop a jet then soar (Ooh, yeah)

This what you came for, you want that reassurance (You)

Tucked away in before (Before)

Now I have opened your deepest flaws

A new meanin' of me and yours (Ay)

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)

I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams, yeah)

She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)

But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Oh, sweet dreams)

She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Oh, sweet dreams)

I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Ooh-ah, sweet dreams)

She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Oh-oh)

Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this (Ooh-ooh)

Sweet dreams

(Oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

I love it when you sleep (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, at least I'm good for somethin' if not only one thing (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I love it when we sleepin' (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I've been tryin' to do the same, but my mind won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I love it when you sleep (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

You get some for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Hope you get what you need, I won't wake you (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I love it when we sleepin' (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I've been tryin' to do the same, but my mind won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

It won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

No, no, no, no (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Starin' up at the ceilin' fan (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Eyes gettin' heavy (Found me a vibe, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Found out the vibe, and I don't know (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

How you do it (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Run away 'til you found

(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Run away 'til you found love

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

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

Ran 'til you found

Found out the vibe, don't know

How you do it

Talm' Bout lyrics - Chris Brown

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Girl, you ain't no good, you keep tellin' lies

This here what you want, you ain't gotta hide

I can see the fake written all over your face

Won't want no game with me, you know that's a mistake

Know I keep it real, this ain't no disguise

Girl, you know you bad, that ain't no surprise

You get what you want when that ass in my face

And you do it for fun, yeah, you love the chase

If you want the cash, then, baby, make it drop

Give you what you ask so you get to the top

Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight (No)

I wanna bring a friend, we could get to it right

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Oh, she)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

You be doin' magic every time you dance

Make it disappear when you use no hands

Know what to do

You don't mind wakin' 'cause you're comfortable

Girl, your loyalty, it don't stand a chance

You been all around, you been makin' plans

To circle right back

Your actions loud, baby, keep it like that, yeah

If you want the cash, baby, make it drop

Give you what you ask, so you get to the top

Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight

Could bring a friend, we could get to it right (Yeah)

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (Oh)

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Yeah-yeah)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me (Oh, yeah)

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Yeah, oh, she)

She just want the money like it's all free (All free)

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

On me, on me, oh

Lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

(Ah-ah)

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

Ooh-ooh (Oh-oh)

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Oh, she)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Hate Me Tomorrow lyrics - Chris Brown

Now I know I'm not supposed to call

You told me that a thousand times

(I know, know, know, know)

Yeah

But this Henny got me off the wall

I ain't worried 'bout crossin' lines (Oh, no, babe)

Oh, nah, babe

I know I'm not your favorite person

It was curt and you got someone new

He ain't there with you (Oh no, no, no-no)

With her sober, don't mean over

Tonight, I need you

So I'm comin' through (I know you hear me, oh)

I know you mad at me

You can hate me tomorrow

But just me love me tonight (Love me tonight)

You can hate me tomorrow (Yeah, baby)

But love me tonight (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

But love me tonight (Love me, hate me)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Oh)

Tonight, if you gotta be mad at me

Show it in a different way (Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah)

And there's no other place I need to be

You the only one who can relate (Ooh-ooh, yeah, woah, babe)

I know I'm not your favorite person

It was curt and you got someone new

He ain't there with you (No-no)

With her sober, don't mean over (No)

Tonight, I need you

So I'm comin' through (I know you hear me)

I know you mad, but

You can hate me tomorrow (Girl, you can hate me, oh)

But just me love me tonight (Love me, love me tonight)

You can hate me tomorrow (You can, you can, yeah, babe)

But love me tonight (Oh, love me, ooh, love me, love me tonight)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

But love me tonight (Love me, hate me)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Oh)

Hate Being Human lyrics - Chris Brown

I hate, I hate

Oh, I hate being human

I hate, I hate

Say that I will never tell a lie to my baby

I swore that I would call after every show (Yeah)

There must be somethin' goin' on with my cellphone lately (Somethin' goin' on)

The last time that we spoke was weeks ago (Ain't spoke in weeks)

It's somethin' about this space

Between my lips and your lips, babe

That makes me forget the promises we made (Oh, no)

And it's how hearts break (Break)

'Cause ordinary people make mistakes (Oh, yeah)

I wish I was from outer space (Space)

'Cause if bein' me means hurtin' you

Then I confess (That I) I hate being human

I hate (Oh), I hate (Oh)

Oh, I hate being human, I

I hate (Hate), I hate (Hate it)

Oh, I hate being human

Halfway across the world, wakin' up to a stranger

While you wakin' up alone from a bad dream (Ay, ya, ya)

I got demons on my shoulders still at war with my angels

They say heaven and hell is reality (It's reality, oh)

It's somethin' about this space (This space)

Between my lips and your lips, babe (Baby)

That makes me forget the promises we made (Yeah-yeah)

And it's how (It's how) hearts break (You know we could)

'Cause ordinary people make mistakes (Oh, yeah)

I wish I was from outer space (I wish, I wish, space, space)

'Cause if bein' me means hurtin' you

Then I confess (That I) I hate being human (Ooh)

I hate (Oh), I hate (Baby)

Oh, I hate being human, I (Oh)

I hate (Hate), I hate (Hate, hate it)

Oh, I hate being human

Hurts to live

And it hurts to lie

Hurts to love

Oh, and that's why

I hate, I hate

Oh, I hate being human

(I hate, I hate)

Oh, I hate being human

(I hate, I hate)

Oh, I hate being human

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