Gotta Get Up lyrics - Chris Brown

Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Me and you girl, we can to it together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together

And everybody thinks they know what's best for you
They say I've been stressing you, maybe they're right
But you're grown now and you're way too old to be listening to what your mama say
Your homie, best friend, auntie Carla say, this is your life

Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Me and you girl, we can to it together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together

Every time I turn my back, niggas be in your ear
Telling you everything you wanna hear, deep down I know you like
So get gas now but girl your tank is full of empty promises
Them niggas there gon' learn what karma is and I'm gon' watch

Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Girl why you playing? We do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Me and you girl, we can to it together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together
Fuck what they saying, we do better together

Cause every time I see you, ain't no hesitating
Baby, baby we a deadly combination and I swear I had shit on life
And your pretty face baby, makes me fall in love, I go insane for you
Makes me wanna do some pretty nasty things with you, oh girl, I can't even lie

All I Need lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Wale)

[Wale:]
There's been so many, it's been dope
My vibe Prosecco like a retired rep though
I've been official and been official
Let's go

I'm just looking for a good time tonight
Weed and champagne, it's a good time right
They be acting like they know about it
If they hating, then you know you got it, fuck everybody

All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All I need, all I need
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need

At first we met in the lobby, now we body to body
You falling in love cause I'm saying all the shit you wanna hear
It's bedtime and I want you to ride me, get a little cocky
Girl there's something about me running my fingers through your hair, you know that you a bad bitch

All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All I need, all I need
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need

[Wale:]
Beauty's an understatement, THC concentrated
Can't see without cameras until I get to them numbers baby
Where the fuck is the Kodak?
Pull up in something flagrant and foreign, say "Hello Borat"
Very nice, DMV that for life
See me, see hood and CB, this easy as apple pie, that's right
Make shit from most right, lame niggas goodbye
This Black Pyramid, I need a Cleopatra tonight
Then it's face down, ass up
She insist on missionary cause I'm hands up
Then it's ass down, hers up
Ow scratch that, you acting like this your first night

All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All I need, all I need
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need

Click clack, boom, I be on my pussy murder shit
Particular, vehicular, I'm tryna swerve the bitch
In them foreign cars, doors go up, you ain't heard of shit
I hit it, she throw it like Serena in the tournament
Dimming all the lights, get that pussy, then it's curtains bitch
Put her on a flight, private jet, yeah she earned it
Pole in my room, brought a stripper bitch to teach her tricks
You know light skinned niggas still running shit

All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't nobody else, you make me feel like I can save the world
All I need, all I need
All I need in this crazy world is me and my baby girl
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All I need, all I need
All I need, all I need, all I need, all I need

[Wale:]
All I need in this world of sin
Is a lover, freak, wife and friend

Text Message lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Tyga)

[Tyga:]
Wassup with you? What you doin' tonight?
Said I hope it's me tonight then I book you a flight
Oh what a night, sleep over like it's junior high
We gettin' high, high ceilin's lookin' at your life
Rain, snow, or shine, she there every time
Hit you with that non-chalant "I'm fine," cazy sex drive left you feelin' right
Middle of the night, midnight, do ya like semi-pics, triple X
Baby know it's on sight so

Tell me how to get there, send me your address
Tell me how to get there
Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you
Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you

LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
Girl we started on the floor, now we face to face
Start a little slow, now pick up the pace
Everything I told you I was gonna do
I did it, well accept it we ain't get to drink
Your body, I want it until the mornin'
I can't lie for you I'm a love-a-holic

Tell me how to get there, already be undressed
Tell me how to get there
Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you
Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you

LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
It started with my phone
Then we got to, to the point where I can't even leave you alone

[Tyga:]
It's crazy right? Everyday I shuffle, you my ace of spades
I try to keep you in the deck but you never stay
No FaceTime bae, she just want me face to face
Put you on lock, now you got keys to the place
I was really fuckin' with you, told myself not to get attached
There goes that and all them other girls I had, that's a wrap
I ain't mad, one of you was worth a million them
I'm a millionaire, never leave and can't believe it all

Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you
Started with a text message, ended up with sex
Yes it's true, I wanna be on you

LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house

Red Lights lyrics - Chris Brown


I know exactly what you like and baby I'm about to take it down
You say you want me, is that right? I think it's best we get up out here now
Because I saw you in that dress, they can't handle this, speeding while I'm tryna steal
You kissing on my neck, I'm feeling on your leg and girl won't let stop it now

Girl, I ain't gotta waste a night with you babe
We doing 95 in a 35, baby you know what to do

We gon' run some red lights
And you know there ain't no stopping even when we get home
Girl we gon' run some red lights
Push the pedal to the metal screaming "Fuck the Five-O"
And girl you know it's key push to start, sex in a car for hours
Your body parks under your hood, it's power babe
And I ain't even tryna gas you up
And we gon' run some red lights

Yeah backseat goes right and whip, hold on it's gon' take long, enjoy this trip
Girl you got the new car, the new car smell and we gon' give this new car a new car smell
Yeah revving my engine you turning me on, yeah shifting your gears I love how you moan, love how you moan, love how you moan
It was so good that I had to go back for a second so I could just relive the moment

I ain't gotta waste a night with you babe
We doing 95 in a 35, baby you know what to do, baby we gon'

We gon' run some red lights
And you know there ain't no stopping even when we get home
Girl we gon' run some red lights
Push the pedal to the metal screaming "Fuck the Five-O"
And girl you know it's key push to start, sex in a car for hours
Your body parks under your hood, it's power babe
And I ain't even tryna gas you up
And we gon' run some red lights

Red lights, all night baby, yeah
And we gon' take a midnight sex drive, don't you heard what I said, fuck every red lights
Red lights, all night, baby, fuck every red lights
Midnight sex drive, don't think you heard what I said, fuck every red lights

We gon' run some red lights
And you know there ain't no stopping even when we get home
Girl we gon' run some red lights
Push the pedal to the metal screaming "Fuck the Five-O"
And girl you know it's key push to start, sex in a car for hours
Your body parks under your hood, it's power babe
And I ain't even tryna gas you up
And we gon' run some red lights

Red lights, all night baby
And we gon' take a midnight sex drive
Don't you heard what I said, fuck every red lights
Red lights, all night baby, midnight sex drive

Just So You Know lyrics - Chris Brown

Just so you know, just so you know, just
Girl I got you whipping
Got you so open, got you so open
I turn you on, I turn you on
Tell me now baby cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face

I turn you on like a light switch, every time you be excited
Every time you wanna ride it, baby just ride it
Baby no one is invited
Maybe your best friend invited, okay your girlfriend invited
I like it, I love it, she know that I am head honco
Better get over here baby, pronto
You said that you want that new condo
Girl I better love it
She popping non-stop, where her top go?
She hop in the drop and with tacos
In pronto I hit like the lotto
Girl I better love it
She coming over and baby I like it
She pour up tequila and she get excited
She want me to beat it up and I ain't gon' fight it
This shit is she get lighted
I'm hearing this chick when the night ends
She hang from the sofa, she cannot fight it
Got her rolling that dope up
Just waiting to light it

Tell me now baby cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face
Just so you know, just so you know, just
Girl I got you whipping
Got you so open, got you so open
I turn you on, I turn you on
Tell me now baby cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face

Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know

I turn you on like a light switch, every time you be excited
Every time you wanna ride it, baby just ride it
Baby no one is invited
Maybe your best friend invited, okay your girlfriend invited
I like it, I love it, she know that I am head honco
Better get over here baby, pronto
You said that you want that new condo
Girl I better love it
She popping non-stop, where her top go?
She hop in the drop and with tacos
In pronto I hit like the lotto
Girl I better love it
She coming over and baby I like it
She pour up tequila and she get excited
She want me to beat it up and I ain't gon' fight it
This shit is she get lighted

I'm hearing this chick when the night ends
She hang from the sofa

Ghetto Tales lyrics - Chris Brown

I know you wanna see me
Know you wanna see me
Girl, girl, girl come and see me
I know you wanna see me (Wanna see me)

Hol' up this ain't gotta be complicated (Hol' up)
Girl put your feelings to the side (Hol' up)
All you gotta do is be straight up (Hol' up)
Don't let a minute pass by

Fuck a text message, call me
I'll be right there to listen
I know this is different, trust me
Cause I'm one call away

[Hook x2:]
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Girl, girl, girl come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (Wanna see me, one call, one call, one call, wanna see me)

This ain't gotta be no conversation
Girl put your panties to the side
Why you wanna keep a nigga waiting?
When I can see it in your eyes

Fuck a text message, call me
I'll be right there to listen
I know this is different, trust me
Cause I'm one call away

[Hook x2]

I know she wanna see me, oh Lord
Fuck her too but now her nigga wanna be me, hol' up
I'm in the Lamborghini smokin' on Luigi, oh Lord
And then I clean that pussy up, I'm like a squidgy, better believe me bitch
Smokin' a zip and I pour up a four
Poppin' the molly she ready to go
She wanna know can another freak come and another freak come
I got too many hoes
All in my ear when she's speakin' that Spanish
Beatin' that pussy up, where's my manners?
Fuckin' with bitches like her, it ain't easy
Call on my phone, I know what she need

[Hook x2]

Come Home Tonight lyrics - Chris Brown

Girl you ain't acting right but you're coming home tonight
Stop, baby don't tell me no, you're coming home tonight

Stop, I didn't want you to go
But I've been sleeping alone tonight, oh yeah
I-I-I, I can't stop thinking about you baby, cause you know I love you, girl
I'm high, jump in my car cause you're driving me crazy

Baby just come back home, I've been sleeping alone tonight
I've been sleeping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, for the rest of my life
So come home tonight, yeah
Come home, come home, oh girl come over, oh baby tonight
Come home, oh girl come home
I've been sleeping alone tonight
So come home tonight

Funny that you miss my call, that ass still coming home tonight, yeah
Your friends probably think I'm a little off, it's cause you do me right
I-I-I, won't stop 'til I find you baby, no girl
I might die-ie-ie cause your love just drives me crazy girl

Baby just come back home, I've been sleeping alone tonight
I've been sleeping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, for the rest of my life
So come home tonight, yeah
Come home, come home, oh girl come over, oh baby tonight
Come home, oh girl come home
I've been sleeping alone tonight
So come home tonight

Girl you ain't acting right, acting right, yeah yeah yeah
You're coming home tonight
Babe you ain't acting right, acting right
You're coming home tonight
Baby you don't want

Baby just come back home, I've been sleeping alone tonight
I've been sleeping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, for the rest of my life
So come home tonight, yeah
Come home, come home, oh girl come over, oh baby tonight
Come home, oh girl come home
I've been sleeping alone tonight
So come home tonight

The Breakup lyrics - Chris Brown

Some, yeah sometimes I was the one
Yeah I was the one running round acting wild
And sometimes you was the one
Turning up with your girls, only sometimes
Now my heart's looking the middle
All in the middle
Made my mistakes but I love my kid though
My wrongs got a list a mile long

Now you wish I was the one
Wish I was the one who couldn't sleep now
Wish I was the one who couldn't eat now
Wish I was the one who couldn't breathe without the other one, now you
I'm the one that's supposed to be broken
Break me down and build me up
Wish that I could meet you half way
But I don't have the heart oh, don't have the heart, oh yeah

You say you wanted love, yeah, gave you that and more
Yeah, but when it came to trust we both fucked up
Talking 'bout I saw you with your side ho
I was looking for someone to ride for
You're bringing up problems I gave you, was only a milestone
Now we both waking up looking for missed calls and dial tones
Now I'm sick of dreaming 'bout you, now you sick of seeing my daughter
Her eyes look like mine, now I'm forced to pick sides

Now you wish I was the one
Wish I was the one who couldn't sleep babe
Wish I was the one who couldn't eat babe
Wish I was the one who couldn't breathe without the other one and now baby
I'm the one who's supposed to be broken
Break me down and build me up
Wish that I could meet you half way
But I don't have the heart oh no yeah, don't have the heart, oh yeah

You was supposed to have the first pick
And I don't go to church like you wish I did
I put us in this predicament
I wish you could believe me, crying ain't easy
Trust me baby I need you to hold me
I miss my friends
Netflix and chill at the crib
Mind, body and soul, you my rib

Now you wish I was the one
Wish I was the one who couldn't sleep
Wish I was the one who couldn't eat
Wish I was the one who couldn't breathe without the other one, now you, you, you
I'm the one who's supposed to be broken
You're the one to break me down and build me up
Wish that I could meet you half way
But I don't have the heart, I don't have the heart, yeah oh

Hell Of A Night lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. French Montana & Fetty Wap)

[Chris Brown & Fetty Wap:]
I got your bitch fucking with a rich nigga
Yeah baby, woah
I got your bitch fucking with a rich nigga
1738
This goes out to all my, to all my ladies
Hey this goes out to all my, to all my ladies
I say this goes out to all my, to all my girl
Montana, Fetty Wap, I go by Breezy

[French Montana:]
Last night the DJ saved my life, oh, oh
Last night the DJ saved my life, oh, oh
Last night the DJ saved my life, oh, oh
Last night the DJ saved my baby, oh, oh
From the mud, drinkin' mud out the Sprite, oh, oh
Baby I'mma love you for the night, oh, oh
Her boyfriend ain't talkin' about nothin', haaan
She told me don't get her in trouble, haaan
She was sneakin' through the back door
She came to see me in the bando
100 on the chain, 30 on the watch
She wanna dope boy that'll take her to the top

[Chris Brown:]
She wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down
Baby you need to fuck with a real nigga
Stop wasting your time with them fuck niggas
Yeah baby, if you let me lick it, I'mma kiss it, I'mma stick it
All in like, yeah baby, woah, yeah baby

[Fetty Wap:]
Have you ever been fucked by a thug nigga?
Late night on the block, bustin' juggs Zoo Gang full of drug dealers
1738 in my club, yeah niggas knowin' drunk niggas
When I pull up to the club, see the hostess in the car, wassup, I'mma trail nigga on a Louie stocking
Hit the plug up, thinkin' I in heavy
Zip the drugs up, bitch I'm in traffic
'Bout to lit 'em up now and I don't give a fuck now
You can tell me where the drugs now
You ain't gotta stunt now, Zoo Gang do drugs now
Memories what it was now, I just let the guns now
Man I swear she got me bogged down
We be fuckin' on the rug now

[Chris Brown:]
She wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down
Baby you need to fuck with a real nigga
Stop wasting your time with them fuck niggas
Yeah baby, if you let me lick it, I'mma kiss it, I'mma stick it
All in like, yeah baby, woah, yeah baby

[Chris Brown:]
I hit the Quan in that pussy, while you flexin'
Fuck around and drop a bomb in that pussy
I pour a bowl in that cream soda
I got a section full of hoes, bring the team over
I see the look in the hoe face
I see you takin' the molly, wantin' the whole thing
Yeah, white girls on that cocaine
We be smokin' California, call it propane
Lamborghinis and Ferraris when we switch lanes
And your bitch call me karate, how I kick game
Know I got my nick name from my dick game
I'mma take your girl, fuckin' up a good thing
They gon' hate on me
Yeah cause they girl gon' leave
She gon' ride it for me
Ain't no love, she just wanna get fucked

[Chris Brown:]
She wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down
Baby you need to fuck with a real nigga
Stop wasting your time with them fuck niggas
Yeah baby, if you let me lick it, I'mma kiss it, I'mma stick it
All in like, yeah baby, woah, yeah baby

Freaky Shit lyrics - Chris Brown

Drumma Boy
On that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours (Oh girl)
Said me follow you right, to the bedroom
We gon do that freaky shit you like
Once more, one more, I know you ready for that freaky
I think you ready for that freaky

They might have to separate us
Girl you sweating off your make-up
Damn I know the neighbours hate us
When we start making love

Cause we on that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours? Oh girl
Said me follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit you like
Once more, one more, I know you ready for that freaky
I think you ready for that freaky

Girl it's a couple hours later
Baby I got you paralyzed from the waist up
Off that loud and we on our way up
You wanna see me just work it out, put it up, right there oh
Can't nobody come between us, it's the best I ever had
Go up and down and round round, I wanna see you throw it back
Baby let me be your saviour when you're drowning in the sheets right now
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say

Cause we on that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours? Oh girl
Said me follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit you like
Once more, one more, I know you ready for that freaky
I think you ready for that freaky
Cause we on that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours? Oh girl
Said me follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit you like
Once more, one more, I know you ready for that freaky
I think you ready for that freaky

Tonight can we do it for hours?
To the bedroom, we gon' do that freaky shit tonight
Once more, one more
To the bedroom, we gon' do that freaky shit tonight


Beat it Up lyrics - Chris Brown

You know you got me fucked up
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna touch nobody else
Physically I'm so, so into you
Daydream about us, even when I'm by myself, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know that we're not together girl but I know everything about your body
Girl you love it when I take my tongue and dive in
Makes it better cause you know we only close friends
Spread them legs, I'mma give it to ya all night, all night, all night, I'mma have you screaming

Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
You know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up, you know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up

Catching feelings
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna mess things up between us
But I love them feelings
You give me when I'm wrapped up in your love

I know that we're not together girl but I know everything about your body
Girl you love it when I take my tongue and dive in
Makes it better cause you know we only close friends
Spread them legs, I'mma give it to ya all night, all night, all night, I'mma have you screaming

Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
You know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up, you know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up

Oh I'mma beat, I'mma beat it up girl
Girl, yeah, yeah, oh

I know that we're not together girl but I know everything about your body
Girl you love it when I take my tongue and dive in
Makes it better cause you know we only close friends
Spread them legs, I'mma give it to ya all night, all night, I'mma have you screaming

Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
You know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up, you know I beat it up
Call when you need it cause you know I beat it up
Girl I'mma come through, I'mma put it down on you
I'mma beat it up

Won't Change lyrics - Chris Brown

In a world full of people, why do I feel so damn alone?
On a mountain so high, oh I wish I had a clone
I look up in the sky and realize this is where I belong
And if I'm really here, then why do I feel so gone?

I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
It's just me and my team
OHB

Don't need to look back to the past when I can see inside the future
Girl I will carry you on my back if you're down, if you're down for the ride
We can go so high through the sky, ain't nobody touchin' us now
They can run they mouth all they want, ain't nobody stoppin' us now

But I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
Baby be on my team
OHB

Baby can we do this? Cause right now I'm 'bout to take it all off, forgive me
You better not lose this smile
You know that pretty little face that you make when you want it now
I like it better when you're mad, I won't complain

I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
It's just me and my team
OHB

Here We Go Again lyrics - Chris Brown

Scattered thoughts, scattered brains
What you know about it baby? What you know about it baby?
Scattered thoughts, scattered brains
What you know about it baby? What you know about it baby?
I've been running round in circles
And I keep coming back to no one to find
And I've been dealing with these women
So confused on these feelings, so I leave them behind
I've been tryna find different
But really what's the difference when they see to collide?
Then she end up in my bed, something that I said
Then she thought she was mine

Are you still down baby? Still down baby?
Are you really 'bout that life? Are you really 'bout that life?
Are you still down baby? Still down baby?
Is you down for the ride? Is you down for the ride?
Here we go again, here we go again
Why can't you let it go? Cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna fight
Here we go again, here we go again
Oh who could love you better? Oh I could love you better

I've been tryna do better
But all of my habits got me changing my mind, changing my mind
One day I wanna love ya
Next day I'm feeling off like I'm loving you blind, girl I'm loving you blind
I wish my heart could be a stable
But it's up there unable
Guess I'm just not ready
Just not ready for you, woah yeah

Are you still down baby? Still down baby?
Are you really 'bout that life? Are you really 'bout that life?
Are you still down baby? Still down baby?
Is you down for the ride? Is you down for the ride?
Here we go again, here we go again
Why can't you let it go? Cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna fight
Here we go again, here we go again
Oh who could love you better? Oh I could love you better

I won't lie baby, I won't lie baby
I said I won't lie baby, who could love you better?
I won't lie baby, I won't lie baby
I said I won't lie baby, who could love you better?
Let the gun down baby, the gun down baby
Just let the gun go baby
Gun go baby, gun go baby, just like the gun go baby
Don't do it girl

Here we go again, here we go again
Why can't you let it go? Cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna fight
Here we go again, here we go again
Oh who could love you better? Oh I could love you better

FAN (Freak At Night) lyrics - Chris Brown

Don't let that pretty face fool ya
See that girl she's hot like fire
Don't judge a book just off the cover
That girl right there she'll blow your mind, yeah, yeah

Behind closed doors yeah, she's something like an animal
Behind closed doors yeah, you know that girl a professional
When the lights on, she be acting shy
But in the darkness, she comes alive
She's a F.A.N
But that's alright, she's a freak at night
But that's what I like, look in her eyes
It's no surprise she's a freak at night
She's a freak at night
She's a freak at night

She's such an innocent killer
She don't even mean no harm, oh no
Feels like I'm on the set of Thriller
When the evening starts to fall, woah yeah

Behind closed doors yeah, she's something like an animal
Behind closed doors yeah, you know that girl a professional
So when the lights on, she be acting shy
But in the darkness, she comes alive
She's a F.A.N
But that's alright, she she's a freak at night
But that's what I like, look in her eyes
It's no surprise she's a freak at night
She's a freak at night
She's a freak at night

Ha, look, leggo, okay freak at night, that's what I like
Vampire to the pussy I'mma take a bite
Never draw for the dick she gon' take a flight
A trip to Paris overnight
Banging to the beat with our clothes off
Taking shot after shot 'til we doze off
And I smoke about pound of that loud shit
And she fucking with the white, blow her nose off
Yeah you a FAN, why not?
Bet you never seen a cool nigga this hot
I spend a 100 grand nigga look at this watch
And her panties on the fan cause I'm hitting that spot
Okay when I pull up, I pull out and pull it in
And she gon' run that shit when I get it in
Two doors, got two floors in my Benz
I fuck FANs, I fuck FANs

When the lights on, she be acting shy
But in the darkness, she comes alive
She's a F.A.N
But that's alright, she she's a freak at night
But that's what I like, look in her eyes
It's no surprise she's a freak at night
She's a freak at night

Swallow Me Down lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. French Montana)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Uh, I blow your back out, I get it right to the trophy
This how I live, you know I live in the moment
All of that ass can't even fit in the camera
Swallow me down, it's hard to swallow this hammer
You know the plan, baby you're good with no hands
Swallow a rich nigga baby, just swallow these bands
I make it rain, I make you swallow that rain
Swallow me down, there's room for two on this thing

What you been sipping on lately baby?
No chaser, we drink it from the bottle
What you been tipping on lately baby?
I get to licking, that pussy be dripping so I drink, drink, drink, drink

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
You ain't do this in a minute, I'mma be tripping
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
Gimme that batch, girl I'mma make you a winner, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

Swallow me down, let me make love to your mouth
If we can't do that, then girl what we talking about?
Swallow me down, I bet your hero a zero
Swallow me down cause you need this Robert DeNiro
I like your face, girl I might give you my babies
I been to your crib, the people don't know that you crazy
I know you been fucking, I know what it is
I want that ass and them tittles, don't care if they real

What you been sipping on lately baby?
No chaser, we drink it from the bottle
What you been tipping on lately baby?
So I'll drink, drink, drink, drink

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
Swallow me down
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
Gimme that batch, girl I'mma make you a winner, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

[French Montana:]
Swallow me down, swallow me down, shawty was fun, she swallow me now
Fresh out the trap, flip like I'm Goldie, Obama the Rollie, live for the moment
I won't lease what I'm owning, I ride like it's stolen
Roll up a Phantom, 4 in the Phantom, came in the Phanton, sniper no Ghost
Loaf in the carol, Ceasar cabana, left in the slammer, ride with the toast
Shawty gon' swallow, record a album, shawty was fronting now shawty gon' gobble
Came out the bottom, drink out the bottle, California love with the shit you get high with
I tell her she gon' be my bottom bitch, flying problem, fuck a condom
She wanna strip, took her to Vegas, she on a power trip
Making a living sucking dick and modelling, she giving paper to me like the lottery
I'm feeling way up, she hella fine with no make-up
Breakfast in bed, she be giving me head when I wake up, she swallow

[Chris Brown & French Montana:]
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
If you wasn't fucking with me then, don't fuck with me now
Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
Baby gimme that batch, girl I'mma make you a winner
Baby swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

[Chris Brown & French Montana:]
Say my name when I pull out, vodka, cocaine and no powder
Pussy wet, fresh out the shower
Rolls came with a driver, shawty too fake to be honest
All that bitch want is them commas, knowing a nigga want is that money and power
All these women I done made, tired of making bitches famous
Tired of giving bitches names, falling in love can get dangerous
Please don't give your mind to nobody, help with that brain, I mean your body
Got a sickness, I got hoe problems, yeah I can flex but she don't swallow

Till The Morning lyrics - Chris Brown

It's a party on the weekend, know you been working hard all day
Now it's time to turn up, yeah I know you feel the same
Baby you just wanna go out, just to do little dancing
It's a shame you brought yo man with you, know you feeling kinda antsy

Let me show I got everything paid for
If he got a problem I got way more
She fucking with a boss, I make a name for
And I'mma give her everything she came for

'Til the morning
I'mma do my thing, girl I ain't lying we gon' do this
'Til the morning
Cause you're all I need, I don't need no sleep tonight
'Til the morning
Gon' and tell your friends that I don't get tired
We gon' do this 'til the morning
Oh yeah babe, oh yeah babe, we gon' do it 'til the morning

Party, party and put your glass in the air
If you in love make a toast, take your clothes off, put yo ass in the air
This is the party, party and I know you don't really do this all the time
Got your body on mine and your man over there looking mad as hell

Everything paid for
If he got a problem I got way more
She fucking with a boss, I make a name for
And I'mma give her everything she came for

'Til the morning
I'mma do my thing, girl I ain't lying we gon' do this
'Til the morning
Cause you're all I need, I don't need no sleep tonight
'Til the morning
Gon' and tell your friends that I don't get tired
We gon' do this 'til the morning
Oh yeah babe, oh yeah babe, we gon' do it 'til the morning

Okay, I got your nigga grilling me the hardest
I'mma eat the pussy girl regardless
I stay down South like I'm from New-Orleans
Spray up on them walls and them drawers like an artist
I got that long dick, nigga legendary
Where you get that ass from? Bet that it's hereditary
Pussy numb, speaking in tongues, changing your vocabulary
Calling me her Valentine, it ain't even February
I got the antidote
I leave the condoms on the bed so her man'll know
I know he mad cause I'm busting on your cantaloupes
It's horses on the 'Rari but I'm checking camel toe
Look, no sleep baby we gon' pull an all-nighter
I got the weed and the liquor, girl just bring a lighter
You gon' sing baby I'mma have you moaning
It's just a warning, I'm performing

'Til the morning
I'mma do my thing, girl I ain't lying we gon' do this
'Til the morning
Cause you're all I need, I don't need no sleep tonight
'Til the morning
Gon' and tell your friends that I don't get tired
We gon' do this 'til the morning
Oh yeah babe, oh yeah babe, we gon' do it 'til the morning

Right Now lyrics - Chris Brown

I'm running you a bath, I'mma have you wet before I get you in the water
And we ain't moving fast, ain't gon' make it to the bed, you gon' come before we start up
I'm waiting down here cause I know you feel it
Hell yeah it's going down tonight

Baby don't you worry I'm about to go and take it down
Kissing on your body, I'mma fuck around and turn you out
Diamond minx on the floor, making love, cherry lights
Can't think of nothin' more, making love to you tonight
I'll give it to you now, now
Right now
I'll give it to you now, now
Right now

Shawty know she bad, lickin' on them lips got me feeling kinda crazy
Arch your back and while I'm grabbin' on your hips I know later you gon' thank me
But it's okay, it's alright, we gon' get it all night
Don't be scared, girl I don't bite

Baby don't you worry I'm about to go and take it down
Kissing on your body, I'mma fuck around and turn you out
Diamond minx on the floor, making love, cherry lights
Can't think of nothin' more, making love to you tonight
I'll give it to you now, now
Right now
I'll give it to you now, now
Right now
Diamond minx on the floor, making love, cherry lights
Can't think of nothin' more, making love to you tonight
I'll give it to you now, now, right now
I'll give it to you now, now, right now
Diamond minx on the floor, making love, cherry lights
Can't think of nothin' more, making love to you tonight
I'll give it to you now, now, right now
I'll give it to you now, now, right now

Seasons Change lyrics - Chris Brown

Been a month or two, 8 weeks for me exactly
Since we sat and talk for hours
Girl it's just ain't right, when you give me the run around
I can't even give you flowers

It's all in your head when your friends talk about me
You run away from the truth and accept the lies, you doubt me
I'm like a fool contemplating, I'm just waiting on your call
We couldn't last 'til the Winter and now it's Fall, we fell in love, I'm still falling

Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me
Don't know how many days in a year
Running round, running round 'til I get you, oh yeah
Now how the hell I let you get away from me? Yeah
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no
Girl you changed like the seasons

Girl I've given my time and all my love
Not to mentioned I didn't cheat but you didn't even trust me
Even when you out late night, messages on your phone babe
I never said a word, I just left it alone

It's all in your head when your friends talk about me
You run away from the truth and accept the lies, you doubt me
I'm like a fool contemplating, I'm just waiting on your call
We couldn't last 'til the Winter and now it's Fall, we fell in love, I'm still falling

Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me
Don't know how many days in a year
Running round, running round 'til I get you, oh yeah
Now how the hell I let you get away from me? Yeah
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no
Girl you changed like the seasons

No, I'll never the see the brighter side
Cause you're everything that I wanted and I don't wanna see you go
I don't wanna spend the rest the of my life without you
Here with me, I'll never let go, I need you

Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me
Don't know how many days in a year
Running round, running round 'til I get you, oh yeah
Now how the hell I let you get away from me? Yeah
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no
Girl you changed like the seasons

Roses Turn Blue lyrics - Chris Brown

Girl I double dare you, to keep it all the way 100 with me if I'm your man
I'm not gon' lie, I'm scared too, I know you got something to tell me cause you're fucking up your speech
So baby tell me where you were, I'm sick and tired, I know you saw me calling
I think our shit has been over, for a while now

Feels so confused when you say that you don't need me
It's only you that's making you wanna leave me
Where is this trust? I lost it, when you let them fuck, yeah you did yup
Said girl I lost it, I lost it, how could you give it up?

Cause girl you did that that one thing
It's fucked up the way you did that one thing
And I don't care if you was drinking, smoking with your girls and feeling it
How could you consider it? Feels so inconsiderate
Already made your bed, now lay it down and live in it
Stop acting so innocent cause you be on that other shit

Baby how can I compare you to a queen or a diamond in the rough? I'm scared too
Can't even recognize you, don't wanna look at your face, you make me sick, I'mma throw up
When roses turn blueish, that means your garden ain't true yeah, true yeah
I know you let them eat it, yes you did yup, taking food off my plate

Feels so confused when you say that you don't need me
It's only you that's making you wanna leave me
Where is this trust? I lost it, when you let them fuck, yeah you did yup
Said girl I lost it, I lost it, how could you give it up?

Cause girl you did that that one thing
It's fucked up the way you did that one thing
And I don't care if you was drinking, smoking with your girls and feeling it
How could you consider it? Feels so inconsiderate
Already made your bed, now lay it down and live in it
Stop acting so innocent cause you be on that other shit

Girl, yeah you be on that other shit
You be on that other shit
Oh, girl you be on that other shit

Cause girl you did that that one thing
It's fucked up the way you did that one thing
And I don't care if you was drinking, smoking with your girls and feeling it
How could you consider it? Feels so inconsiderate
Already made your bed, now lay it down and live in it
Stop acting so innocent cause you be on that other shit

Second Hand Love lyrics - Chris Brown

Filter out the pain
If you gonna take my breath away
Black lungs, intoxicating
I'm addicted to your poison

There it goes, I'm just faded as fast as she came
If I died then you know who to blame, all because of you
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, I'm used to your poison
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, you're killing me slowly

Nicotine dreams, gas lit lover
Temporary high, then I suffer, take my breath away
I think it's what I need, you took all of my nightmares out the safe
Girl your menthol kisses, I made my business, now my breathing's different

There it goes, I'm just faded as fast as she came
If I died then you know who to blame, all because of you
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, I'm used to your poison
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, you're killing me slowly

Carry me girl, carry me, carry me away
Like the smoke that, like the smoke that you blew my way
How could you babe? How could you babe?
Put a filter on your love, aw yeah
Carry me girl, carry me, carry me away
Carry me girl, carry me, carry me away
Like the smoke that, like the smoke that you blew my way

There it goes, I'm just faded as fast as she came
If I died then you know who to blame, all because of you
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, I'm used to your poison
You give me second hand love like second hand smoke
I keep breathing it in, that's just how it goes with you, you're killing me slowly

I Can't Win lyrics - Chris Brown

[Verse 1:]
Tell me what did I do
To make you hate me so much
Why you angry all the time?
Why don't you wanna ride for me?
Girl, we used to make love
When you called, I would follow
Now the only thing you love is a bottle
The only thing you got left is a shadow
Don't let this shit come between us
I'm wrong you're right, its okay with my heart
But its not how its supposed to be
You always say I'm done and finished
Fuck it, I'm wrong you're right
Please God help us
I guess I'm gonna leave it up to you tonight

[Hook:]
She ain't bluffin', she gon' do it
I think its time for me face to the music
I could really give a damn about my pride
But though with you I think its stupid
You gon' love with the lies, never compromise
Girl if you love me better prove it
I can't win, I can't win for losing

[Verse 2:]
Don't even matter if you screamin' yeah
Girl you don't love me, you don't love yourself
But it don't matter if you raising Hell
I miss you, I wanna kiss you yeah
I can't remember who you are babe
Remember when your heart used to say
Love me babe, love me babe
I know them bitches got in your way but,
Don't let this shit come between us
I'm wrong your right, its okay with my heart
But its not how its supposed to be

[Hook:]
She ain't bluffin', she gon' do it
I think its time for me face to the music
I could really give a damn about my pride
But though with you I think its stupid
You gon' love with the lies, never compromise
Girl if you love me better prove it
I can't win, I can't win for losing

[Verse 3:]
I'm not trying to waste our love
I'm just trying to save whats left of it
One day, one day my love
You gon' realized that you fucked up
And when that day comes my love
I'm gon' be the same one still lovin'
How are you gonna cancel me out?
Say I won't listen, but I'm listening now

[Hook:]
She ain't bluffin', she gon' do it
I think its time for me face to the music
I could really give a damn about my pride
But though with you I think its stupid
You gon' love with the lies, never compromise
Girl if you love me better prove it
I can't win, I can't win for losing

Matter lyrics - Chris Brown

I've written so many letters, tried to e-mail you, all I ask is why you dodging me?
And he's not any better, I could do you better than he can
I see the way you are with me I know that you ain't satisfied
But it's like you don't even remember

It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me going crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl you're done with me
Do you think about us, I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter

I miss the smell of your perfume, I lay by the fireplace
I guess tonight is the night I miss your touch
Baby, I need you, the only love I have in my heart is for you
Can't even live, can't even live with the pain I feel inside
This is real
Why you giving up? Can you see me? Am I invisible?
I see the way you are with me I know that you ain't satisfied
But it's like you don't even remember

It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me going crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl you're done with me
Do you think about us, I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter

Girl I see you don't get my love so unconditional
Back and forth, in and out with us, with us
Girl I want you, yeah and nobody else
If I can't have you I'mma break down

It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me going crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl you're done with me
Do you think about us, I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter

Lipstick On The Glass lyrics - Chris Brown

How did we get to my place?
After last night I'm looking for steps to trace
All I know is we made love all over my place
And that's all I can remember but my condo give the play by play

It started when I seen all of the bottles of Patrón
Empty, obvious that something crazy here went on, sex was everywhere
Whipped cream all over the counter, but she's nowhere to be found
I took a look around but the only thing I found was

Lipstick on the glass
Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up
Yeah that night we did it up
And now the only trace I found was
Lipstick on the glass
Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up
Now all I got left is the
Lipstick on the glass

I can still smell your perfume in my home, I can still taste the sweetness of your touch
I should ask the neighbours, maybe they know
I know they heard us loving on the night before
I'm tryna find out where you are, hope you not very far, I gotta find you girl

Where we can have another night with all these bottles of Patrón
Empty, obvious that something crazy here went on, sex was everywhere
Whipped cream all over the counter, but she's nowhere to be found
I took a look around, that's when I saw that you left

Lipstick on the glass
Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up
Yeah that night we did it up
And now the only trace I found was
Lipstick on the glass
Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up
Now all I got left is the
Lipstick on the glass

Left her lipstick on the glass
She left her lipstick on the glass
Saying this the best night she ever had, lipstick on my glass
Saying call her ASAP, she'll be ready

Lipstick on the glass
Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up
Yeah that night we did it up
And now the only trace I found was
Lipstick on the glass
Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up
Now all I got left is the
Lipstick on the glass

Scared To Love You lyrics - Chris Brown

You got my heart, one and only
You got my trust so baby I'mma never let you down, woah
You're the one I need right now and your body is like wow
Everything just, everything just, everything just revolves around you

Ey come baby tell me what's up, you already know me girl, what's up
Ain't nobody here baby, it's just us and I'm just in, understand?
Girl I hope you're ready for the backseat action, got a taxi driver
I'll go any, girl I'll go every and girl I'll go anywhere with you

Hey little love of mine
Can you spend a little more time with me baby?
I'm sure it'll be just fine
I'm not scared of loving you, I know baby

I don't get in your heels that's made to walk in, girl gon' and take 'em off
I just wanna see you shake it, show a little skin, she said "I don't need to break it off"
So maybe tell me, just what you wanna do now?
Cause I'll do any baby, I'll do every, I'll do anything for you

Hey little love of mine
Can you spend a little more time with me baby?
I'm sure it'll be just fine
I'm not scared of loving you, I know baby

Show Off lyrics - Chris Brown

That's how I know she a freak
That's how I know she a freak

Baby I ain't looking for love
And I gotta tell you, you the baddest thing I seen in this club
And I know you probably done been with every baller
But I'm still tryna see what's up with you girl
And baby if you want us to be alone, yeah
We can go somewhere where nobody will hear you scream
You gon' be begging when I got your legs up, sorry girl I fucked your head up
But you said put it on you and that's what I'm gon' do

It never really mattered to much too me
Cause tonight's the night for love
It never really mattered to much too me
I'm gonna lay you down, take you down, just call me daddy, kissing you girl
It never really mattered to much too me
Got you open, I'm in it, in it
Got you soaking making your body
Girl you wanna freak me yeah
So go 'head and show off
And you can take it off
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off

Got my car outside wanna ride let's go
And I don't drive let my chauffeur do that or we can take my boat
And I'mma put a stack on it
I could take you places all them lame niggas can't go as I'm going in and out, yeah
So now we driving down this back road, her hand on my thigh
She look me in the eyes and she started pulling me close
I said I wanna get freaky, she said yes just as long as I don't go
I gotta stay 'til the morning and baby it never really mattered

It never really mattered to much too me
Cause tonight's the night for love
It never really mattered to much too me
I'm gonna lay you down, take you down, just call me daddy, kissing you girl
It never really mattered to much too me
Got you open, I'm in it, in it
Got you soaking making your body
Girl you wanna freak me yeah
So go 'head and show off
And you can take it off
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off

This is for my ladies who got a man but they don't go away when she go to club
He be hating, nigga you better hope she don't meet me
Cause I think she look better naked and now she's in my presidential suite
Her body's on me, sick of being lonely, she make some new positions then she tries 'em on me

That's how I know she a freak
That's how I know she a freak

Desperado lyrics - Chris Brown

Shit is kinda crazy, how you work me, lady
Thought I wouldn't notice, I can see you changing
When did all this happen? All this extra foreplay?
How you gon' try to play me then go and try to kiss my face?

I want you to know that it's over, get your shit right now
I guess the good guys always play the fool
I want you to know that I'll be fine if you're not my girl
Don't need you anymore, don't love you anymore cause you're a cold desperado

No won't last and you feeling like something's wrong, you got me, good one baby
Why'd you break my heart? Never thought you were this way before, but now I know
But I ain't gonna run away and little mama, you won't put me out cause I bought this house, so leave
If you so fly, be gone, if you the shit, here's some toilet paper, you did me a favour

I want you to know that it's over, get your shit right now
I guess the good guys always play the fool
I want you to know that I'll be fine if you're not my girl
Don't need you anymore, don't love you anymore cause you're a cold desperado

Trust Me lyrics - Chris Brown

J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League

Every time I go, they keep telling me no
And life's travelling fast all around you, whispers about my past
I can tell you anything I want
But I'd rather rewrite my wrongs if I'm allowed to
So let me know if you can trust me
If you can trust me, then trust me
If you can trust me baby
If you can trust me, then trust me

This your moment baby, I'm just trying not to miss it
You just gotta keep it 100 with all your bitches
Tell 'em that you fucking with a thug who got a pistol
That sip codeine and made a quarter million of a chickens
But you know every boy gotta man up
And what's the point of fucking if we can't love?
I wonder she's right
I know I broke her heart now, now I understand her
I know that she wanna forgive but I know better she'll never forget it
All of the people that's all in her head, wish she could make up her mind with decisions
Already heard that she fucked with a player, told me she never would fuck with a player
Even when I was that nigga in jail, one visitation but never no mail

Every time I go, they keep telling me no
And life's travelling fast all around you, whispers about my past
I can tell you anything I want
But I'd rather rewrite my wrongs if I'm allowed to
So let me know if you can trust me
If you can trust me, then trust me
If you can trust me baby
If you can trust me, then trust me

4 Seconds lyrics - Chris Brown

Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah

Said she did more than a little molly
Said she's got a man but she don't hold down
She don't wanna be alone tonight, wanted me to get her right
So baby we can dim the lights and have ourselves a party

Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around

Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah

There's nothing I could ever say to save you, I'mma bounce it, drive you crazy, speeding into you right now
Drunk fucking, like we're faded, all night and day, yeah, baby I'mma break your heart
She don't wanna be alone tonight, wanted me to get her right
So baby we can dim the lights and have ourselves a party

Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around
Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around
Baby turn that ass around
Four seconds, four seconds
To take it all off, yeah
Oh baby, you got four seconds, four seconds
To turn that ass around, yeah

Start It Slow lyrics - Chris Brown

Think I met a bad girl out in LA
I fell in love with her on the first date
She got queen written all over her face
When she gotta go, I just tell her to stay, got a nigga sprung
The way you move your body, girl you make me wanna love ya
She the only one after I hit it, I just wanna cuddle
She call me daddy, she ain't never had a father but I'm cool with her mother
She gon' have a baby when we fucking, we ain't never use a rubber

We gon' take our time and do it right, do it right
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here
Girl you know that pussy belongs to me, you know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow and I'mma speed it up

Sauvignon Blanc, we gon' drink the whole bottle
I'mma pop a molly cause you know it make me tear it up for hours
Pussy so wet, squirting on a nigga she done gave me a shower
Then I put it all in, all in and she get a little louder, oh
Smacking on the booty she done came 'bout three times
She gotta go to work in the morning, so tonight is our free time
And when she get her ass off of work, I'mma take her on a G-5
All around the world, that's my girl we the best when we hide

We gon' take our time and do it right, do it right
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here
Girl you know that pussy belongs to me, you know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow and I'mma speed it up

Wanna spend the rest of my life with her
She my ride or die, hold it down for me, that's my nigga
You can get it all from me, I got a wedding ring for you baby
All I need is for you to say one word and that's "Yes"
We go anywhere you wanna go
Making love in Italy all way to Monaco
Looking at the water when we pull up to the coast
And a candlelight dinner, celebrate and make a toast
Then it's to the bed, you just tell me when to go
Doing all that freaky shit that's for grown folks
Kissing on that pussy, know you need a little more
All my heart and all my love

We gon' take our time and do it right, do it right
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here
Girl you know that pussy belongs to me, you know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow and I'mma speed it up

"Fan Of A Fan: The Album" (2015)



Westside lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)

[Tyga:]
100 thou, 3 kilos, my chain is illegal
My life a Tarantino, tomorrow you in the sequel
It's big dollars fuckin with this big screen
Shouldn't got crazy on the side lately, turn it on screen
Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak
Hood Mona Lis', model for me in that lingerie
Diamond covered rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown penthouse in the city, sleep
All six bitches still high from last week
Back at it, the routine is automatic
They love my ass statics, I love they ass clappin
It's all sex, we do it the best on the west
And see I walk around like I got a S on my chest
As I long ordered, that bitch coming tomorrow
King shit, [?], who think [?], come on

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
I see you workin' that baby
You need to bring your ass to the Westside
Tonight we tryin' to freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome
So tell me girl what you drinking?
We gon' have a good time, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside

[Chris Brown:]
Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size
Pull your panties to the left, let it G slide
Bonnie & Clyde, ride or die
That's what you need right?
Her daddy OG, she grew up on the East Side
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothing, feel like a assmatic
69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clapping
A nigga looking surprised, she got my name tatted
She a fan, fuck any nigga affiliated
Went from drug dealing to [?] graduated
But I deal with her, and let her think she made it
I'mma spend it all, shit I'm just playing baby
A 100k for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor
Inhalate them niggas, let them tats fly
That's how we do it on the Westside

[Hook]

[Chris Brown:]
You ready? Just give me a sign, girl
Cause that body looks amazing, girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a change
Girl I'm falling in love tonight, my hand up your thigh
I see you don't give a fuck tonight, girl show you right
Let's not waste our time, like it's a 9 to 5
Me and you, both together
Getting freaky on the Westside

Nothin' Like Me lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Hook: Chris Brown]
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex
Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla Sign]
He complain about your spending
I hand you the card, tell you spend it
Master P, no limit
I let you do you, girl
He don't put no gas in your car, nah
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl
He fuck you every blue moon
I hit it till the sun come up
That's why I fuck with you girl
You ain't looking for no come up
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas
He buying drinks, I'm buying bottles
We pulling up on Forgiato's
All of my niggas got money
That nigga can't pull out a hundred

[Hook: Chris Brown]

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I ain't gone start shit
And a nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back
I know you got a nigga, don't lie
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight
I'ma make you mine, all night
Damn I'm on your ass can't hide it
Cause all my girls that sing this shit don't want a broke nigga (no)
All they wanna do smoke and drink
And they know what I'm thinking
She choosing (choosing) to fuck with a fly nigga
Your bitch about to change up
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga

[Hook: Chris Brown]

[Verse 3: Tyga]
More money, most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny
Tight money, shit too private for your plane money
You coach money, I toast crimes loaf running
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter
I do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-running, flowing like Fiji water
And my new bitch sorta like an alcoholic
Bitch my new car, call that bitch "whatchamacallit"
T-Raw (yeah) got pussy calling
OHB L-K, only balling
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga
True shit, trill nigga
Put down my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me

[Hook: Chris Brown x2]

Ayo lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)

[Intro:]
I need you [x8]

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
Ahhh! Aye babe this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she's no hablé
But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Lookin in the mirror like I wish I can be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I won't lie, hope my dick's too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motor boat, she gonna motorbike
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking
Money, decision-making only worried about stuntin
She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffin'
I wanna see her body (bodyyyy)
And she said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We lovin', she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Verse 3 - Chris Brown (Tyga):]
Huh, look, alright
Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
(Uh, you losin' money, I win mills Dr. J
She's gonna follow my lead, Simon Says)
Paper, paper, I'm riding scrapers in California
Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us
(Never been an outcast that stank on ya
From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)
We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican
Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians
(In my section less niggas, more lesbians)
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
(Yeah we poppin' like)

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you

[Outro - Tyga:]
This that fly shit, King shit only
Drop top, no roof - ahhh!

Girl You Loud lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)

[Intro - Tyga:]
Niggas won't ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Bitch I'll ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Fuckin' in the mornin', makin' love, fuckin' in the mornin'
Wakin' up, fuckin' in the mornin', niggas won't ride for you

[Hook x2 - Chris Brown:]
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl you loud

[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
I put that diamond in you, boo
Put on your favorite birthday suit
I hit them lights, we in the mood
I'ma slide inside and don't you move
Scorpio, sex drive for two
Who else you know would die for you?
Them niggas ain't livin' that shit
I showed you shit them niggas won't ever do
This year I do my thing
'Bout to put that def to shame
So high, eyes low
How you scream my name the only time you use in vain
But I swear this time no foreplay and games
Shoot it straight to your naval ring, put it back in, go again
Lookin' at this mess we made but I can't take the blame

[Pre-Hook - Both:]
This your bed, you lay in it
I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
Yeah you are
Steppin' on my heart
You're so cold right now
And you tried to lay me down
But I'm not scared of death, girl
If I die, my love ain't gon' change
Cause we're in deep, hold your breath, girl
Baby I'm in so deep, and you just wanna be loud all night, girl

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

Remember Me lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)

[Hook: Chris Brown & (Tyga)]
Girl you know we got the time
Got that pussy on my mind
Later on, what are we doing?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin your girlfriends
I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I be banging all on that beat
808, she got the bass when her booty shake
She got her friends with her and they a sight to see
All that ass, don't let it go to waste
All this Hennessy, the liquor, 'bout to penetrate
While I'm pushing Lamborghini's on the interstate
I long-dick her, I'ma go for hours
You minute-made like lemonade
I'm fresh as fuck in these Margielas
I skate past a nigga better than veterans
Bipolar cold, give me the medicine
My chain too bright, no Thomas Edison
When I pull it out, bitch nervous
Better ride this wave - bitch, surf it
Girl, you better keep them legs open
The only thing you close is these curtains
And she only got time for a nigga if I take her out to eat
A nigga really gotta motivate
Man, that's too much work for the pussy
I don't work for the pussy, nigga really don't communicate
I'd rather lick it like a dinner plate
I'd rather keep my money in a safe
Bitch, I ain't got time to play
I need it now, not a minute late

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Drive your head to a king, nigga
Dream house, my dream's bigger
Got a deck of cards if my heart switch up
Ace of spades, her eyes lit up
Diamonds glitter in my car, thriller
She pray for me, that's god willin
I'm hard to break my boss prison
Her new name : Ass-Zilla
She love a nigga and that pussy tight
Come thru, fuck you all night
Some foreplay, that's all right
But she rather do number 69
High notes, it's prime time
On a couch, hit it from behind
Hit you with that large stroke
Now she fiendin' for that good dope, yeah
That's my bae, she cook and clean and I got it made
Handcuff like she a slave, touch ya, let ya tongue taste
So high, no ceiling space
Numb to it, can't feel her face
Yeah, she numb to it, can't feel her face

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Blowing up my line on the cellular
She wanna lock a nigga down, on the regular
Talking crazy to me like she own the dick
But I don't trust her as far as I can throw the bitch
Momma told me to find a keeper
But I switch like designer sneakers
A girl with the finest features
Every nigga wanna talk to her
But I got her first, finders keepers
Violins in the back, is my theme music
Her ass on my mind, I dream booty
Any nigga tryna fuck my bitch
Then its off with his head, how kings do it
My rings ruby
Red bandana, I stay woopin'
Got too many cribs, I stay movin'
Three Lambos, I stay coupin'
Yeah, but you don't hear me though
Virginia to the Westside
My car foreign, the girl sit on the left side
Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the best high
She gotta sign the waiver 'fore I let her fly
It's helipads on the boat
Chilling in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice, Monaco
But nothing compare to what's in my pants
Girl, stop playing!

[Hook]

I Bet lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga feat. 50 Cent)

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Shawty wanna leave with a nigga, I bet
Cause she wanna be on TV with a nigga, I bet
Bet you never thought that she would cheat on you, nigga, I bet
Don't be mad at me
I pull that chopper out and squeeze on you niggas
No sympathy for you niggas

[Verse 1 - Chris Brown:]
Ho, shut the fuck up, miss me with the bullshit
Balling like a bitch, all my niggas hood rich
Bring some bitches to the crib, show 'em what the wood is
Your bitch look like shanayay, nah-uh, oh my goodness
It's 500, that be the block
Then you see that ghetto bird when you hear the shots
Where the plug at? Tell him meet me at the docks
Sent the little homie through, it might be the cops
Hold up, I'm getting money, boy
Your girl want me cause I got them toys
Rari's and the Bentleys and the bender doors
Double decker buses and them private jets I spend it on
Painted on the Maserati, look like it been shitted on
Make her lift her skirt up, if she nervous I'm a pervert
I be in the pussy deep, a nigga fuckin' up her cervex
Leave the condoms on the bed, man, I do that shit on purpose
Cause I hope a nigga see it when he comin' home from work

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Tyga:]
I got a hundred on it
She ain't faithful to you, nigga
Word around town, you know thots get around
Nah, she testify, wouldn't trust her, homie
I gave her fuck what you know, makes no sense you, ho
Rolls gas pedals, Pockets on roseo
Rosetta, my stones ain't meant for the home, bitch
So comfortable, now get your ass off my couch, bitch
Bounce shit, mouse shit, put in your mouth shit
I've been playin' with the pussy, time to put that thing in
Bang it, I'm bangin', my binger off safety
I'm slayin', she chased it, she swallowed, she wasted
Fuckin' amazin', pump out that bass like freebasin'
It's a rough demonstration, the mileage, replace it
Come again, I replay it, speed it up, I'm speed racer
Bet if you catch her lyin' she gonna reverse it cause

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - 50 Cent:]
I bet your bitch’ll be ready when I say I’m finna leave
We only fuck with the foreigns, Ferrari horse on them keys
You be that nigga she call on when she need someone to love
I be that nigga, we just turn up, we just ball out n fuck
After the thuggin' I be nuttin' in her mouth like this
And you come home like, honey, I'm home, come and give me kiss
It's not a thing for me, really not a thing for me
We from different sets, why your bitch wanna bang with me?
All the time, all the time, I be on the grind
Hoes look at me, the dollar signs run across they mind
It's the paper, they know a nigga get it, get it
Shawty gone be with it, let a nigga get it, hold up in it

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Ya'll bitchass niggas got me fucked up. I'm not fuckin' yall niggas. I don't give a fuck who ya'll is. And I don't give a fuck if you Chris Brown or Tyga. And ya'll not giving me my coin. I wanna be on TV, I wanna be on Love and Hip Hop, on Hollywood and shit. Don't get it fucked up

D.G.I.F.U. lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga) (feat. Pusha T)

[Tyga:]
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you to the third degree
I keep a G, DMV, you owe a three
Schemin' on the low, tryna make a nigga profitly
All I do is get money, fuck, and sleep
I should run for mayor
Been runnin' shit, you barely maintain your bitch
No, this ain’t no lets say regular degular shit
Break a neck on some Busta shit
Souls of Mischief aww shit
I be on til infinity
Don't predict, bitch, what I'm gonna do
Cause chances are I've outdone you
And most of my so called enemies
Spit your game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, call your clique
Ball so hard I don’t need the assist
I’m the best so I keep saying that shit
Nigga, you should too
If you knew what this game'll do to you
Look at bullshit that I've been through
This the drive through and shit on you

[Hook - Tyga:]
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday I was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In America
Don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' bout oh shit
I pull up they like oh shit
Now look whose talkin', bitch
Now look whose talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds nigga

[Chris Brown:]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
This extended clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty comin' and pullin' up with them hooter tips
Never use a nigga, but she abuse the dick
I lick the pussy, let it air dry
We in a boat, nigga, right off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my hair dye
So don't get it fucked up
I got a handful of matches, fuckin' with a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, better loc up
Damn ,it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, nigga, check his anatomy, oh shit
Why you pillow talkin'? That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' 'bout me fucking yo' bitch
I can't lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a wife on the side
I believe I can fly, I'm the shit now
Wanna be like Mike when I die
Step right up, can't name any nigga that can fuck with us
I'mma bring the pain, we gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm bustin' nuts

[Hook]

[Pusha T:]
Did ya'll think I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to throw P's?
Who you think taught you to rap keys?
Dress Dries, Phillip Limb, SLP's
Like Snoop D-O-double G
Nigga murda was the case so motherfuck the police
Ya'll niggas soft like Emojis, with the heart eyes
Ya'll part skies, ya'll cloud killas
We aimin' niggas, my soldiers blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas riding four doors
Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of your whores
On the canopy my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Katy Perry ain't afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas talk yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do interviews
With they toy cars and they little jewels

[Hook]

Better lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga)

[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
I love women and power, we used to sit and talk for hours
On the balcony, my condo play your favorite, shawty
No love lost, just the perfect soulmate, that's all
It's my fault, caught in a rupture
Should've been you I was touchin', I knew it wasn't
My ego, I was buzzin' but not how you wanted
Too busy tryna flaunt it, like I just bought it
You know them bitches 'round you can't hold water
This s'posed to be our moment
These pills set it, I'm feelin' better
Called you to tell you I love you
But you too busy with some other shit, I'm guessin'
No texts, no proof, no voice messages
How we become enemies so effortless?
Or was I blind when you was naked?
Or high when you was level
Know time is of the essence
No lie, I live and regret it
Decisions I made, embedded in my mind
Hate to admit it, but I gotta say it one time

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Should've treated you right
But every night I was livin' life in the fast lane
I should've put my focus on you
In the club every night
I just get it wrong when you do right
And I keep just fillin' your head with the lies
This shit comes with a price
A nigga should've loved you better
A nigga should've loved you better
A nigga should've loved you better
A nigga should've loved you

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
What happened to me, babe?
This ain't who you fell in love with
You say you need space
Don't do this
Just look at me, one more time
I know I fucked up but I'm tryin' to please you
I'ma give you all
And your heartache and pain's gonna stop
Baby right here
Don't walk away
There is no one left to call
Don't wanna be alone when you disappear
I know I hurt you more than three times
Now you need me time
Fuck I'm s'posed to do in the meantime?
Then she told me "figure it out"

[Hook]

Lights Out lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga feat. Fat Trel)

[Chris Brown:]
Girl just come home with me
You in the passenger side when I'm drivin'
Girl you kissin' all on me
Lickin' my neck when my hand's on your thigh
And I'm makin' that pussy leak
Knowin' just what you want
Cause you ain't had dick in a week
And I know that you're a freak

[Pre-Hook - Chris Brown:]
Girl I know you're down for playin'
I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin'
Your body done started up this conversation
We should really take this inside, when I'm inside
Girl, let's get it

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
We party all night, then you leave in the mornin'
Girl when you ride it, act like you're performin'
You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now
Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out

[Chris Brown:]
Girl I'm 'bout [?] and I'ma eat it on the floor
You'll see what you mean to me but first I need you on all fours
Now ass up, face down, when we're lovin'
Slow motion, in and out
Girl when you rain, I'ma break you off
Really need to take them panties off
Your body on my body, drippin' wet, baby
Lickin' on it got my dick way too hard
Girl I'm just in it explorin'
I got the camera recordin'
Makin' that pussy too soft and
You get it again in the mornin'

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Tyga:]
Drop funds on some new shit right now
I ain't talkin' yesterday, I mean right now
New Audemars for you and this lifestyle
Lingerie on, got you all wified down
Where you wanna be right now?
Ride on my top, now you all on my top
What you wanna be right now?
Got you all in my palms and that ass is the bomb
Versatile, got your Versace on
Fur, on the couch, lips soft, fresh out the shower
25th hour, eat it like [?] chow
Lick it down, yeah, use your mouth
Light up a blunt and we're zoned to the mornin'
Back to the sex and performin'
This time I'ma make sure it's recordin'
(When I take you down, down)

[Fat Trel:]
Called me on the phone and she opened up the door
I be skippin' all the kissin', get to hittin' it on the floor
Take it to the kitchen, so many different positions
Fuck her real slow, she talkin', I like to listen
On the roll with it, she don't like to pay attention
All this money on my mind but the pussy what I'm missin'
Skip the penitentiary, I'm [?] whipped
Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend
But I just wanna hit it by the lake
From the back, from the front while I'm grippin' on her face
I just wanna give her what you can't
Fly her all around the world, poppin' bottles of the Ace
I just wanna take her to the bank
Shoppin' trip, what you get? DC, LA
I should let her meet CB, he a freak
She could give my young nigga what he needs

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

Real One lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga feat. Boosie Badazz)

Yeah
Give a fuck about ya nigga, baby
That nigga weak

[Tyga:]
Aye baby, you baby
That's some good pussy we can make a new baby
Fuck you in the Maybach, fuck a room baby
I use my tongue, use your mouth, watch your tooth baby
Dick ain't proper got a lot of bodies
And the house game Hilton, got a lot of lobbies
Bitches overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out

[Pre-Hook - Chris Brown:]
I got 'em all hooked like drugs
And all them tryin' to fuck with a young nigga
Pulled up to the club like what
Straight to V.I.P
Double cuppin' I stay too turned up
Cause we poppin' bottles in here
Baby I'm just tryin' to party, yeah
Cause I'm the man of the year

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
I'm tryin' to get a little buzz
Party poppin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up
I see your girl lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I don't, I don't really care if, if you gotta man
You over there starin', at me, at me, yeah
Guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one

[Chris Brown:]
Girl I know you wanna jump up on it right there, right there
Cause everybody in the club gettin' faded
A hundred thousand dollar tab, I'mma pay it
Girl the party's jumpin', DJ's bumpin' my shit, oh yeah
Got everybody in the club lookin' at us
I'm at the top I just climbed up the ladder, real shit
Girl you givin' me the screw face
I know them bitches hatin' you, yeah they two-faced
I know he told you not to drink but what do you say?
I know he tryin' to lock you down like me and Boosie
Fuck that nigga, my middle finger up
Fuck a rap nigga, you just want a singer, huh?
I'm with this shit and you love it
Go on and twerk some for me

[Hook]

[Boosie Badazz:]
Turn, turn, turn, turn up
Stop stuntin' that nigga
We straight I got more money than that nigga
She ain't loyal cause he ain't me
Go to jail she gon' need me like [?]
She want a real one, oh she want some
Look at all this money over here, she want some
She ain't thirsty
But when you that bad every chick need bags and purses
Scorpio says girl my tongue on her
[?] me all day we just press record
Ten million in two months, God bless me girl
You over there starin', next me girl
Them hotties is flockin' it's three in the mornin'
Them bodies is poppin' she's feelin' the moment
She gotta man, I ain't worried about that
Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect

[Chris Brown:]
And I don't, I don't really care if, if you gotta man
You over there starin', at me, at me, yeah
Guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one

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