Ok, I walked inside the club with my grills on
These bitches in my V.I.P. you know what goes on
You got me 'bout to take my shirt off, she rollin' tryna party (party)
She said she wanted a threesome, then I meet her girl named Miley (Miley)
I said, "Oh no, woah woah, damn damn, oh oh!"
Her jaw locked, when my balls dropped then she really started to chow down
Head game is the meanest it make me a parapalegic
That pill kicked in like third degree and she started havin' a seizure
So what nigga you gotta attitude fuck you and yo' demeanor
I'm partyin' to death I make a mess you gotta clean up
Oh my - bad 'cause I'm acting like a peanut
All you see at the top in V.I.P. is these nuts
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Ok, I'm outside niggas hatin', they be tryna keep my car
They done fucked 'round made me mad I'm about to buy the bar
Order mo' shots, mo' liquor, mo' hoes, no nigga!
Sneak all I'm at the back door, they packed on pack they rollin' wit' us
Damn my chain might glitter, this boy be from Virginia
and she tell yo' ass to stop but she don't say that when I'm in her
Haha, 'cause I-hi, I kick that shit my ninja
My cardiac is winter, yo' shawty is my dinna'
I met a bad bitch at the starbucks
Straight to the telly that's a star fuck
Tens, fifties and them hunnids
I ain't talkin' numbers bitch, I'm talkin' monaaay
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Look, let me stop the talkin' gon' and pop that shit for daddy
A nigga got his money if you know I gotta live it up and all my money stacked in my attic
A little belligerent, I'm crazy! I'm coughin' like an asthmatic
And niggas claimin' they bad but bitch nigga you know I'm the baddest
Shake it, shake it, shake it in my face
Give a damn about yo' name but I care about yo' waist haaa
Naked naked, girl I want yo' birthday cake
Fuck you talkin' 'bout celebate, we gon' celebrate!
I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real nigga throw these racks!
Give It Away lyrics - Chris Brown
[Spoken]
What?
So what you trying to say (what you trying to say?)
Stop playing
You know that's mine!
THAT’S MY PUSSY
[Verse 1]
Baby why you keep doing shit
You running from me
But you know you gon' get it
I'm going to teach you how to love me
I want you to be bad right now
I want you to fuck me yeah
With your sexy ass
I’m make that devil on to me
I’m gonna get it all (I’m gonna get it get it)
Your body’s calling let me break you off
Kinky just play along with it
Baby I’m right here
You know that belongs to me
So put it right here
Girl
[Chorus]
Don't make me have to tell you again
That’s my pussy baby
You better not give it away-way-way-way-way
Don't make me have to tell you again
That's my pussy baby
It's mine girl, it's mine girl, it's mine girl
So you better not give it away (way-a-way-a)
Said you better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Better not better not (way-a-way-a)
You better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Said you better not give it away
[Verse 2]
Girl I’m fucked up off that good
Bitch I know you see me calling
I’m blowing up your phone
Trying to fuck you till the morning
Kitty got me crying tears
I go longer while I’m on it that shit
Let me bring it here
I’mma lick it just how you want it
You got me paying all your bills
Fuck around and take care of your kids
Remember when you put that thang on me
Hit it from the back and I give you chills
All I want is that pussy
Girl let me get it
You know I-I own that cookie
You love it (you love it)
[Chorus]
Don't make me have to tell you again
That’s my pussy baby
You better not give it away-way-way-way-way
Don't make me have to tell you again
That's my pussy baby
It's mine girl, it's mine girl, it's mine girl
So you better not give it away (way-a-way-a)
Said you better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Better not better not (way-a-way-a)
You better not better not (way-a-way-a) give it away
Said you better not give it away
Go To War For Ya lyrics - Chris Brown
Step one: I could be your man
You can call me daddy when we're fucking in the sand
Step two: Let's go for a ride, baby
Better hold still, I'll drive baby
Step three: I'll be in these streets,
Throwing up the west side
Checking up the b's
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride
(Till they bury me)
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Yeah, just one more time
Yo I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but the fuck
Niggas always try'na come around
Bad bitches on deck,I'm about to bring em out
You niggas writing bad checks,
I make her booty bounce
15 years old I was riding in a lamborghini
Now I'm 24, got a bigger fucking lamborghini
Two doors up,like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed nigga
Either you or us
But I keep it moving like a U-hall truck
This adolescence, had me stressing, I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you having a crown if you
Ain't got a throne
If you king you need a queen, now I'm gone
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
And give me one more time
(Do it! Can we do it baby?) One more time
(Do it)One more time
One more time
Baby if we do it, its gonna change our lives
It's gonna leave us
I'll drive ya ,around the world
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
You can call me daddy when we're fucking in the sand
Step two: Let's go for a ride, baby
Better hold still, I'll drive baby
Step three: I'll be in these streets,
Throwing up the west side
Checking up the b's
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride
(Till they bury me)
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Yeah, just one more time
Yo I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but the fuck
Niggas always try'na come around
Bad bitches on deck,I'm about to bring em out
You niggas writing bad checks,
I make her booty bounce
15 years old I was riding in a lamborghini
Now I'm 24, got a bigger fucking lamborghini
Two doors up,like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed nigga
Either you or us
But I keep it moving like a U-hall truck
This adolescence, had me stressing, I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you having a crown if you
Ain't got a throne
If you king you need a queen, now I'm gone
Look into my eyes, and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me.
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
And give me one more time
(Do it! Can we do it baby?) One more time
(Do it)One more time
One more time
Baby if we do it, its gonna change our lives
It's gonna leave us
I'll drive ya ,around the world
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
I'm ready to go to war for you
I'ma be a warrior, I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I be smoking that cali
And baby me and you can fly
Think it over one more time
Just one more time
Grass Ain't Greener lyrics - Chris Brown
[Verse 1:]
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
But you never fuck with none of them
Girl you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl it's not fair
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 2:]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
That's enough for sure that you fucking with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 3:]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watching you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinking liquor when we celebrating
Calculating all my funds
Tryna get a nigga take the condom off
Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you acting silly
Keeping it 100 ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
But you never fuck with none of them
Girl you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl it's not fair
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 2:]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
That's enough for sure that you fucking with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
[Verse 3:]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watching you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinking liquor when we celebrating
Calculating all my funds
Tryna get a nigga take the condom off
Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you acting silly
Keeping it 100 ain't your forté
You used to be
[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
Gravity (Stuck In The Middle) lyrics - Chris Brown
Stuck in the middle of my past and my future
It's stuck in between us, tryna give love another try
But it's tripping me up cause I'd rather go on and be lonely
Damn it, I give up, so I'll be gone with the wind, oh
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, cause you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Feeling lost, back and fourth, travelling on this bumpy road
Can you please listen to me? I don't need the games girl I want out
The middle of the street, on my knees and the traffic on the highway
I used to believe you were good for me, my life's turning upside down
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, I can't take this any more
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, oh
I'm far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away, yeah yeah yeah
It's hard for me to get away from you, yeah yeah yeah
Oh no, it's hard for me to get away from you, oh oh
It's hard for me to get away, it's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Hollow lyrics - Chris Brown
Baby I'll admit, I made a mistake
Don't know what I was thinking, what I had was so great
Tried it to my mind, went back to my heart, I know it ain't there
Sometimes I want it all
Go head cuss me out
Girl I understand I will stay right here
And take it like a man
I really need you back, babe what I gotta do
Let me be honest, straight up tell the truth
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it out, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Girl
I will never be
The same no more
Promise I can do you better, sincerely yours
Many times, I didn't even try, and even when I told them lies, you stay wonderful girl
Can I least just get the chance to show you ah, that I'm not a little boy I won't make you cry
And it means now, All we need is time
We can get back to the way things were
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Only so much I can take, this love is broken down
Come rescue me, I need your arms
Gently wrapped around
Say you need me, and don't let go
And just to put it simply, girl my heart is empty
[Chorus]
My heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Don't know what I was thinking, what I had was so great
Tried it to my mind, went back to my heart, I know it ain't there
Sometimes I want it all
Go head cuss me out
Girl I understand I will stay right here
And take it like a man
I really need you back, babe what I gotta do
Let me be honest, straight up tell the truth
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it out, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Girl
I will never be
The same no more
Promise I can do you better, sincerely yours
Many times, I didn't even try, and even when I told them lies, you stay wonderful girl
Can I least just get the chance to show you ah, that I'm not a little boy I won't make you cry
And it means now, All we need is time
We can get back to the way things were
[Chorus]
I haven't been the same since I left you,
I can't enjoy myself, even if I try too
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand my heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss (you)
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Only so much I can take, this love is broken down
Come rescue me, I need your arms
Gently wrapped around
Say you need me, and don't let go
And just to put it simply, girl my heart is empty
[Chorus]
My heart is hollow
I didn't know Id end up like this
Said I didn't wanna, now I miss
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud,
Baby I'll scream it, I didn't know what I was thinking bout
Hollow
Thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty trying to do my things, out in these streets
I wanna fly back (can I come back) home
Without your love it's hollow
Home lyrics - Chris Brown
I wanna go back
I wanna go back to my home
I just wanna go back
I said
Is this life, is this my time to waste
I got all this money calling me, how the fuck I'ma turn it down
And I done fucked around and bought too many cars now
Baby I guess that I'm a superstar now
But I wish that I could go back
Cause that money don't mean a thing when
Everybody's changing
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
Y'all niggas don't know niggas
Been here like an old nigga
When your girl see me she say Breezy you a cold nigga
Motherfuck the club
Tired of fake hoes and gold diggers
And while he tryna cuff your ass
Let go nigga
In 1999 most of y'all didn't know me
Tryna call me brodi
Nigga you ain't my homie
I'm tryna cash out everybody I came up with
But these cameras steady on that fuck shit
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I just wanna go back to freedom
Just take away all the bullshit and rewind the truth
Now everyday they wanna say shit
That's when I say fuck you
I'm super fly no laces
I could give a fuck about you
And they just hit me with the same old
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I wanna go back to my home
I just wanna go back
I said
Is this life, is this my time to waste
I got all this money calling me, how the fuck I'ma turn it down
And I done fucked around and bought too many cars now
Baby I guess that I'm a superstar now
But I wish that I could go back
Cause that money don't mean a thing when
Everybody's changing
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
Y'all niggas don't know niggas
Been here like an old nigga
When your girl see me she say Breezy you a cold nigga
Motherfuck the club
Tired of fake hoes and gold diggers
And while he tryna cuff your ass
Let go nigga
In 1999 most of y'all didn't know me
Tryna call me brodi
Nigga you ain't my homie
I'm tryna cash out everybody I came up with
But these cameras steady on that fuck shit
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
I just wanna go back to freedom
Just take away all the bullshit and rewind the truth
Now everyday they wanna say shit
That's when I say fuck you
I'm super fly no laces
I could give a fuck about you
And they just hit me with the same old
Crying with their hands out
What the fuck you want from me
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me
Fuck a one on one
I don't wanna do it
Wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back
From where I came from
And if I knew then what I know now
I would change so
How I Feel lyrics - Chris Brown
Yeah, is how I feel, right?
It's only me right? ha
It's like, ha
I was 15 a virginia nigga with ambition
Young but I invisioned fuckin them bad bitches
Live my life with no regret
I try to show respect but you don't give it I guess you don't understand when
It might take me a life time to take it back
And it might take you a life time to know the facts yeah
Just 'cause different don't mean we distant
And if you kill a man ain't no way to bring it back
Yeah they say its mind over matter
But what we're livin for what really matters
Some niggas just silver spoons on the platter
And other niggas is doomed just for disaster
All alone sleeping in my bedroom
As I wet the sheets mama is gonna be dead soon
'cause a man beat her, but he don't realize
She important to this family like a fucking heirloom
Yeah a nigga still found his way out
a Record deal came a nigga played out
My mama livin good, she takin days out
They sayin boy all that hard work payed off
Five hundred racks for an hour show
But ain't gon neva do a 60 minutes interview..
'cause all you wanna do is twist my words up
And all I wanna do is flip my birds up
Kind of tipsy of that red rum murda
I'm singing ass nigga know you heard of
Me, every day my click stuntin
Niggas talking down but I'ma make em pick them words up
I done said all I had to say what else
Cock suckers low blowin under my belt
Yeah they hangin from the tip
They tryna get a sip don't let em get a grip..
I'm pissing on em myself
19 a nigga went through a tragedy
3 years and nigga just found a better me
Yeah you might find another lover,
But you always started with breezy like the letter b
Nightmares feelin haunting
Thinking do I really like this star shit huh
Because fame ain't freedom and this diamond chain only mean they hold you hostage
Now I got a lot of offers telling me to wear they clothes and they wanna be my sponsor
But when a nigga fall off again they gonna be like "off 'em"
And then they go and smile up in your face just like awesome
Great, wait, police and a thug cannot relate
I guess that's why this war on drugs is the debate
So I'ma keep on livin my life from day to day
Learn from my mistakes
I Don't Like Remix (Drake Diss) lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. The Game, Kanye West, Jadakiss, Big Sean)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Dact off that G6, hit the club on that gshit
Received a belt that's a G bitch and I'm bout to kill Chief Keef's shit
Just killed my nigga Meek's shit, Then I killed my nigga French's shit
Got a French bitch, no French shit but she giving my dick a French kiss
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like,
Arm hanging out the window with that black ghost, with them chrome pipes
Tell em niggas this gon' be a long night,
Bitches wanna chill we gon need some more ice
Shout out to John Wall, Man that nigga nice
Club leaning nigga we gon need some more sprite,
Real nigga, these Drake fans
Fuck charge, we gon take his stands, Take his fans we gon shake hands
Put a gap in your mouth, straight head
Hunnit racks of these cargos, push the button these cars go
Six trays of that lago, six spades black cards hoe
I got the homies out in Chicago, with the full clique with that bullshit
Dang nigga that's Rose, with the caps on and mj's
I got a thick bitch with a thin waist, got a condo so we slim steak
Got a Rolex Presidente, got black diamonds Kunta Kinte
Hot porn like turkin' em, hot weels we swervin' em
Next year we getting Derron Williams gonna do Lebron like Dirk and em'
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
They throwin' bottles I'm throwin' models, just cause I give a bitch long pipe
Doing shows on soccer fields that's dome right?
I be singing he be singing so its on fight
But hold up I didn't give a nigga no green light,
This head up, my bread up, one on one, what you scared bruh?
Matter fact, take care bruh you a pussy nigga, pay up
My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice, shout out to Nicki man that ass tight
Them eyebrows? Man them shits is yikes
OVO, you overdosed screamin' YOLO no I live TWICE ooops hahahaha
[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
They smile in my face is what I don’t like
They steal your whole sound that’s a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin’ like they found Mike
A girl’ll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phifer
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eatin’ good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissin’ girls, cause it’s hot right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain’t about that life, they ain’t about that life
We hangin’ out that window it’s about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, J Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louis, this is Chi, right?
[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like
Don’t like, like, don’t like, like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
[Verse 4: Chief Keef]
Fake Gucci, that’s that shit I don’t like
Smokin’ on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon’ love me now, she gon’ let me pipe
Screaming Sosa, that’s that nigga that I like
I don’t want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that’s the shit that I don’t like
I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I spend on a bunch of clothes, cause I’m livin’ life
I come up on the scene, and I’m stealin’ light
Bitch I’m high off life, got me feelin’ right
Bitch I’m Chief Keef, fuck who don’t like
And bitch we GBE, we just gon’ cite
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Big Sean]
We are not one and the same, nigga I’m fuckin’ insane, fuck is you sayin’?
Yo ass been doin’ the same, shit, not doin’ what you sayin’
Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fuckin’ a lame, turn one ho to a train
Blow, blang, my niggas holdin’ that pain, I just hope you been praying
Bang bang, ridin’ for my niggas and that’s for life
High class I’m just surrounded by these low-lives
And I run this bitch like it’s no lights
Goin’ hard the whole night cause I ain’t goin’ back to my old life, I promise
[Verse 6: Jadakiss]
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running outta work, that’s that shit I don’t like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowin’ up my phone, that’s that bitch I don’t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on ‘em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, ‘nother 30 for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckers
[Hook]
Dact off that G6, hit the club on that gshit
Received a belt that's a G bitch and I'm bout to kill Chief Keef's shit
Just killed my nigga Meek's shit, Then I killed my nigga French's shit
Got a French bitch, no French shit but she giving my dick a French kiss
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like,
Arm hanging out the window with that black ghost, with them chrome pipes
Tell em niggas this gon' be a long night,
Bitches wanna chill we gon need some more ice
Shout out to John Wall, Man that nigga nice
Club leaning nigga we gon need some more sprite,
Real nigga, these Drake fans
Fuck charge, we gon take his stands, Take his fans we gon shake hands
Put a gap in your mouth, straight head
Hunnit racks of these cargos, push the button these cars go
Six trays of that lago, six spades black cards hoe
I got the homies out in Chicago, with the full clique with that bullshit
Dang nigga that's Rose, with the caps on and mj's
I got a thick bitch with a thin waist, got a condo so we slim steak
Got a Rolex Presidente, got black diamonds Kunta Kinte
Hot porn like turkin' em, hot weels we swervin' em
Next year we getting Derron Williams gonna do Lebron like Dirk and em'
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
They throwin' bottles I'm throwin' models, just cause I give a bitch long pipe
Doing shows on soccer fields that's dome right?
I be singing he be singing so its on fight
But hold up I didn't give a nigga no green light,
This head up, my bread up, one on one, what you scared bruh?
Matter fact, take care bruh you a pussy nigga, pay up
My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice, shout out to Nicki man that ass tight
Them eyebrows? Man them shits is yikes
OVO, you overdosed screamin' YOLO no I live TWICE ooops hahahaha
[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
They smile in my face is what I don’t like
They steal your whole sound that’s a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin’ like they found Mike
A girl’ll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phifer
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eatin’ good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissin’ girls, cause it’s hot right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain’t about that life, they ain’t about that life
We hangin’ out that window it’s about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, J Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louis, this is Chi, right?
[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like
Don’t like, like, don’t like, like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
[Verse 4: Chief Keef]
Fake Gucci, that’s that shit I don’t like
Smokin’ on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon’ love me now, she gon’ let me pipe
Screaming Sosa, that’s that nigga that I like
I don’t want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that’s the shit that I don’t like
I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I spend on a bunch of clothes, cause I’m livin’ life
I come up on the scene, and I’m stealin’ light
Bitch I’m high off life, got me feelin’ right
Bitch I’m Chief Keef, fuck who don’t like
And bitch we GBE, we just gon’ cite
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Big Sean]
We are not one and the same, nigga I’m fuckin’ insane, fuck is you sayin’?
Yo ass been doin’ the same, shit, not doin’ what you sayin’
Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fuckin’ a lame, turn one ho to a train
Blow, blang, my niggas holdin’ that pain, I just hope you been praying
Bang bang, ridin’ for my niggas and that’s for life
High class I’m just surrounded by these low-lives
And I run this bitch like it’s no lights
Goin’ hard the whole night cause I ain’t goin’ back to my old life, I promise
[Verse 6: Jadakiss]
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running outta work, that’s that shit I don’t like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowin’ up my phone, that’s that bitch I don’t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on ‘em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, ‘nother 30 for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckers
[Hook]
I Love You (Team Breezy) lyrics - Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
I know everybody on
This planet wished that they had you
I feel so blessed baby
It’s an honor to know I got you
I know every man
Probably told you that he loved you
This ain't no ordinary love song
No this ain't no ordinary love song
[Pre-Chorus]
So I'mma say it in the stadium
Scream it like an anthem
Say it from a mountain top
Sing it like a favorite song
I'mma put my cards on the table for you
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
[Verse 2]
Put your hand on my heart
Can't you feel that boom boom boom?
Only one reason that it beats is for you
But in this love game baby I play the fool
But this is no ordinary love song
No this ain't no ordinary love song
[Pre-Chorus]
So I'mma say it in the stadium
Scream it like an anthem
Say it from a mountain top
Sing it like a favorite song
I'mma put my cards on the table for you
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
[Bridge]
For once in my life
Once in my life
I can see clear
Cause you open my eyes
For once in my life
Once in my life
No doubt in my mind
You're the only one for me
Baby can't you see? Oh oh, oh oh...
I'm so oh...in love
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
I know everybody on
This planet wished that they had you
I feel so blessed baby
It’s an honor to know I got you
I know every man
Probably told you that he loved you
This ain't no ordinary love song
No this ain't no ordinary love song
[Pre-Chorus]
So I'mma say it in the stadium
Scream it like an anthem
Say it from a mountain top
Sing it like a favorite song
I'mma put my cards on the table for you
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
[Verse 2]
Put your hand on my heart
Can't you feel that boom boom boom?
Only one reason that it beats is for you
But in this love game baby I play the fool
But this is no ordinary love song
No this ain't no ordinary love song
[Pre-Chorus]
So I'mma say it in the stadium
Scream it like an anthem
Say it from a mountain top
Sing it like a favorite song
I'mma put my cards on the table for you
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
[Bridge]
For once in my life
Once in my life
I can see clear
Cause you open my eyes
For once in my life
Once in my life
No doubt in my mind
You're the only one for me
Baby can't you see? Oh oh, oh oh...
I'm so oh...in love
[Chorus]
Cause I love you oh
And baby there's nothing in the world
That I won't do for you
Oh I love you oh
I gotta tell you about a million trillion times
Baby you're the best thing in my life
I'm Illy lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Teyana Taylor)
[Chris]
Yeah, 09 our year
Mixtape status
Youtube
Teyana Taylor what's good?
C. Breezy in the building
Yeah man,
Let's go in
I'm in the clouds homie, no gas mask
Paper long stack higher than giraffe's ass
Not used to driving spaceships, so I'm landing wrong
On some ugly shit, ET with a bandana on
Dolce book bag, Louie rag, hanging on the right side
Red lightning in my hair, I'm looking on the bright side
Listen to my music, yes, I highly recommend it
But if you ain't messing with it, why the hell you commenting?
And I'm really loving rapping now know I had to get it in
Listening to rappers and some of them sounding feminine
Any stage or any show, I been there or I done it
Too big and these girls run from it
These young niggas here now and we bout to shut it down
My little sister Teyana Taylor and yeah I'm Chris Brown
And ain't no goons with me, go on act silly
Don't forget modafuca I'm illy
[Teyana]
I guess the magazine's just ain't enough
Still wanna play wit us
When dat beat get murdered right away you know they say its us
Blog sites, web sites, they all know I'm dead nice
Porsche at the red light, you hardern chicks is dead tight,
Money steady generatin, haters give me inspiration,
Swagged out generation, got ya child board skatin,
MOB so solid, Ray Bans so poppin
Multi colored finger nails, cranberry phone posse
Killin every beat I touch, pardon every thing I say, pen game, whip game
I just bought a car today
Jealous of my one of a kind swag, yah dumb match
Shorty tried to copy and paste my style she's dumb gas
Scared of nobody, I push it to the limit, you rap chicks is burnin
Here's a number to a clinic, Cb is here with me, get familiar with the movement,
Neglect every instrumental I use my body and abuse it.
[Chris]
Alexander McClean Jeans, I'm on that mean shit
Super sweet 16 clean my magazine clip em, yeah you a hata now
Check check out my gators now, rockin goose downs
And wit a belt crocodile
Can't forget my fur coat, shawty named mer-low
And she mad wild, and I love it and like the way it purr yo
2012 yeah I'm rockin new demins wit the tempertaure control all in dem.
[Teyana]
Yeahhhh. I'm gone go hard flo hard, every time I spit is after par
You know I show off lyrics is impeccable, you know I'm gone act a full
Yo he and I a model swag wide three two cool
Yeah my block is forty left, you know we don't play no games
Timberland hard denims wife beat swag flames
Harlem is my birthplace, La where my work lay
Haters check my profile naw this ain't myspace, ohhww.
Yeah, 09 our year
Mixtape status
Youtube
Teyana Taylor what's good?
C. Breezy in the building
Yeah man,
Let's go in
I'm in the clouds homie, no gas mask
Paper long stack higher than giraffe's ass
Not used to driving spaceships, so I'm landing wrong
On some ugly shit, ET with a bandana on
Dolce book bag, Louie rag, hanging on the right side
Red lightning in my hair, I'm looking on the bright side
Listen to my music, yes, I highly recommend it
But if you ain't messing with it, why the hell you commenting?
And I'm really loving rapping now know I had to get it in
Listening to rappers and some of them sounding feminine
Any stage or any show, I been there or I done it
Too big and these girls run from it
These young niggas here now and we bout to shut it down
My little sister Teyana Taylor and yeah I'm Chris Brown
And ain't no goons with me, go on act silly
Don't forget modafuca I'm illy
[Teyana]
I guess the magazine's just ain't enough
Still wanna play wit us
When dat beat get murdered right away you know they say its us
Blog sites, web sites, they all know I'm dead nice
Porsche at the red light, you hardern chicks is dead tight,
Money steady generatin, haters give me inspiration,
Swagged out generation, got ya child board skatin,
MOB so solid, Ray Bans so poppin
Multi colored finger nails, cranberry phone posse
Killin every beat I touch, pardon every thing I say, pen game, whip game
I just bought a car today
Jealous of my one of a kind swag, yah dumb match
Shorty tried to copy and paste my style she's dumb gas
Scared of nobody, I push it to the limit, you rap chicks is burnin
Here's a number to a clinic, Cb is here with me, get familiar with the movement,
Neglect every instrumental I use my body and abuse it.
[Chris]
Alexander McClean Jeans, I'm on that mean shit
Super sweet 16 clean my magazine clip em, yeah you a hata now
Check check out my gators now, rockin goose downs
And wit a belt crocodile
Can't forget my fur coat, shawty named mer-low
And she mad wild, and I love it and like the way it purr yo
2012 yeah I'm rockin new demins wit the tempertaure control all in dem.
[Teyana]
Yeahhhh. I'm gone go hard flo hard, every time I spit is after par
You know I show off lyrics is impeccable, you know I'm gone act a full
Yo he and I a model swag wide three two cool
Yeah my block is forty left, you know we don't play no games
Timberland hard denims wife beat swag flames
Harlem is my birthplace, La where my work lay
Haters check my profile naw this ain't myspace, ohhww.
Leave Broke lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Famous Fresh)
[Chris Brown:]
She working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
[Famous Fresh:]
[?]
[Chris Brown:]
She working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Girl come and pop with a rich nigga
I'm rocking skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger
I pay 100 for that ass, I'm a sick nigga
I'm pouring up the codeine, I don't sip liquor
I'm mad as fuck, nigga balling on a budget
Bitches know that I been balling and I love it
Martian lens, smoking skins and a bucket
Hou-Town with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothing
I got a bitch with a body, call her bass and percussion
With my hands throwing bands, she gon' stand for nothing
You cuffing, you probably working with the man or something
I'm African bands, how my niggas is drumming
And you niggas wanna be like
Smoking weed and flying on a G5
Bust a gun for my niggas on the east side
Nigga sling gold records like bing pies
I love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
You know all my lil niggas is trained to go
Dark night Lamborghini, red painted in gold
In the Wraith and it feel like a rodeo
I'm throwing 100s and giving them babies, yeah
And if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy
Cause she working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Leave broke
She working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
[Famous Fresh:]
[?]
[Chris Brown:]
She working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Girl come and pop with a rich nigga
I'm rocking skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger
I pay 100 for that ass, I'm a sick nigga
I'm pouring up the codeine, I don't sip liquor
I'm mad as fuck, nigga balling on a budget
Bitches know that I been balling and I love it
Martian lens, smoking skins and a bucket
Hou-Town with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothing
I got a bitch with a body, call her bass and percussion
With my hands throwing bands, she gon' stand for nothing
You cuffing, you probably working with the man or something
I'm African bands, how my niggas is drumming
And you niggas wanna be like
Smoking weed and flying on a G5
Bust a gun for my niggas on the east side
Nigga sling gold records like bing pies
I love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
You know all my lil niggas is trained to go
Dark night Lamborghini, red painted in gold
In the Wraith and it feel like a rodeo
I'm throwing 100s and giving them babies, yeah
And if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy
Cause she working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I'm a leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'm a leave broke
Leave broke
Let The Blunt Go lyrics - Chris Brown
[Intro: Funk Flex]
Funk Flex, Chris Brown
Who you mad at? Me or yourself
[Chris Brown:]
Gold chain, gold chain
Gettin' money gon' watch this hoes chance
I'm in the party got these bitches off molly and they rollin'
Bitches poppin pills like it's for pain in their eyes I'm the shit
Molly probably fantasizing all about my dick
Only one real nigga take a pic and all you haters
I'm gonna take your bitch
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Too many cars a parade when I pull up
Glass jaw, catch a fade that's a chin up
If you ain't loookin I'm gonna eat your hoe for dinner
She said she's a virgin but I fucked her in Virginia
I ate her at the Supper club
Bad bitches at Greystone
but the just some runner ups
Now every nigga in here
seeing if you tryin' to fuck
And every nigga in here schemin' gon' try your luck
I'm A-1, no steak sauce nigga
they spray dumb it's like ratatatat cross your baseball cap
A couple hoes in your face like jason
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Funk Flex, Chris Brown
Who you mad at? Me or yourself
[Chris Brown:]
Gold chain, gold chain
Gettin' money gon' watch this hoes chance
I'm in the party got these bitches off molly and they rollin'
Bitches poppin pills like it's for pain in their eyes I'm the shit
Molly probably fantasizing all about my dick
Only one real nigga take a pic and all you haters
I'm gonna take your bitch
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Too many cars a parade when I pull up
Glass jaw, catch a fade that's a chin up
If you ain't loookin I'm gonna eat your hoe for dinner
She said she's a virgin but I fucked her in Virginia
I ate her at the Supper club
Bad bitches at Greystone
but the just some runner ups
Now every nigga in here
seeing if you tryin' to fuck
And every nigga in here schemin' gon' try your luck
I'm A-1, no steak sauce nigga
they spray dumb it's like ratatatat cross your baseball cap
A couple hoes in your face like jason
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Every nigga in the club see the same hoe
With the same friends all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe
Oops, yeah I said that
Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at?
ahhhhhh, gon' stutter rap
Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[2x] If you say you got to work
why you in the club hoe?
Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe
Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe
How you do that there?
bitch let the blunt go
Love Me No More lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Kid Ink)
[Kid Ink:]
Said I ain't even gotta say shit
You know who I'm talking to
Said I ain't even gotta say shit
[Chris Brown:]
Baby you know, that I cry all these tears for you
No one compares to the smile you make when
When I hit it, taste that kitty
I ain't even gotta say shit
Ten girls in the back seat nigga I'm with it
She broke my heart, I guess she's a superstar now
When all I really needed was your love
[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
She don't wanna love me no more
She said I was doing too much
And now I'm all alone with nobody
I might as well roll up
I'm tired of fighting, already been down that road
And she don't wanna love me no more
She don't wanna love me no more
[Kid Ink:]
She don't wanna love me no more
All her shit parked front at the front door
How the hell did we get here so damn fast?
Foot to the gas tryin' to cover your nose
Stop sniffing around still ain't gonna find nothing
Acting like Sherlock Holmes or something
They say love don't cost a thing
But I can see change girl keep it one hunnid
If you really wanna leave
If you really wanna go, you gotta make it through me
I ain't doing this alone
Think I'm going insane and it usually turns you on but right now
[Chorus]
Said I ain't even gotta say shit
You know who I'm talking to
Said I ain't even gotta say shit
[Chris Brown:]
Baby you know, that I cry all these tears for you
No one compares to the smile you make when
When I hit it, taste that kitty
I ain't even gotta say shit
Ten girls in the back seat nigga I'm with it
She broke my heart, I guess she's a superstar now
When all I really needed was your love
[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
She don't wanna love me no more
She said I was doing too much
And now I'm all alone with nobody
I might as well roll up
I'm tired of fighting, already been down that road
And she don't wanna love me no more
She don't wanna love me no more
[Kid Ink:]
She don't wanna love me no more
All her shit parked front at the front door
How the hell did we get here so damn fast?
Foot to the gas tryin' to cover your nose
Stop sniffing around still ain't gonna find nothing
Acting like Sherlock Holmes or something
They say love don't cost a thing
But I can see change girl keep it one hunnid
If you really wanna leave
If you really wanna go, you gotta make it through me
I ain't doing this alone
Think I'm going insane and it usually turns you on but right now
[Chorus]
Love Rocket lyrics - Chris Brown
I'm fly in the sky,
Outer space our satellites
Wanna take a, a little ride
On your rocket yeah yeah your rocket
Heading for the milky way a big surprise,
Looking for the sugar rush I,
Are you the guy?
Delighted, if was invited.
So tell me how bout it yeah
Definition of a freak yeah,
Lets do something crazy yeah,
I want you and you want meeee
And i don't need
[Chorus]
Your chain your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here out
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket
nooooooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
nooooooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
How do, I say to you
That you are my one and only
Never leave me lonely
Put your body on me
And hold me close yeah
Lets take off to a place we never been
And make love all night till the morning
Me girls tell me get him now
Me have to catch him now
Me say me want to see you comfortable anything to make you smile
And make you smile
And make you smile
I said me want to see you comfortable and make you smile
And make you smile
And make you smile
But I don't need to much
[Chorus]
Your chain your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here I own it
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket
nooooooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
nooooooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
Oooooh Oooooh
Whooooa Whoooa
Wadada dang
Wadadadada dang
Wadada dang
Da dang dang dang
Me have to see-E
Me have to see us go up
Me have to see-E
Me have to see us go up
Our rocket ship go up
Our rocket ship go up
Our rocket ship go up yeah
Love the rocket love love the rocket
Love the rocket love love the rocket
Love the rocket love love the rocket
Love, love
Love, love (yeeaaah)
[Chorus]
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here I own it
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket
noooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
noooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here I own it
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket
noooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
noooooow
Let me hop on your love rocket
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