Die Young lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Nas)

 Die-ie-ie-ie-ie, whoa

Would you miss me?

If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga, ayy

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)

Hear the gunshots sound, another black man down

'Nother innocent killed by the police, which side are you on?

All the violence is red and blue, oh

And the sons of a mother who never had a father

Tryna change a boy to a man

Got love for you, mama don't cry, we gon' be alright

'Cause one man shouldn't hate on another man

Judge no one 'cause of the color skin, oh-whoa

Let's stop killing each other, it's genocide

And if I die before I wake

I just pray to God my soul to take, whoa, yeah

If my brother is ridin', then we ridin', livin' like a young nigga

If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga, ayy

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Uh)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, uh)

I'm probably dead (Uh, buck, buck, buck)

In the projects it's made, so we don't progress

Experimental test, watch us kill each other

Film another homicide, they tape it, nobody make it

See, he goin' to kill the same lab rat he was raised with

Such and such, so and so, brother

They got right on top of each other

Too close, he got a new toast to shoot close

Gun go bang, talk your slang, basics

Soon the whole hood gon' have cases

See my neighbors, see my haters, see federal agents

Pharmacies ain't givin' out no medical favors

But we got scripts to codeine and Oxycontin

Gettin' rich off that like ain't no other options

Autopsy, dissect 'em, they open him up

All they wanna see is if he had coke in his blood

'Cause the cops shot him, just 'cause he came from the rock bottom

Now you see his name in the body column, they bodied him, uh

If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Oh, probably die)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Probably die)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Ayy)

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Hey)

'Cause all of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (We sippin' codeine)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, hey)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm living for my daughter

Ooh, ooh

'Cause my baby need a father

Ooh, ooh

Don't wanna die young, young nigga, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

You got my back, I'm rollin' with you

Ooh, ooh

Holding me down 'cause it's what we do, do, oh

(Probably die young)

If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Die-ie-ie-ie-ie)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Ride or die as a young nigga)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ayy)

Ride or die as a young nigga

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Die-ie-ie-ie-ie)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers (Oh)

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ooh)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, ooh)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)

If I die, just look into the sky

I ain't even gon' lie, tell my niggas don't cry 'bout nothin'

If there's somethin' on my mind, I was busy tryna find

I was drunk gettin' high

Dat Night lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Young Thug & Trey Songz)

 Yup!

Ayy, I fucked 'round and made them niggas

Goddamn open 'em all up tonight, know what I mean

Breezy!

I swear to God

Trigga

Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff

Slime

All my bitches, all my bitches

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago (Yeah)

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Baby)

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Ayy)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Slime, I go)

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks (Yeah), know who hittin' licks (Yeah, yeah), get this money blindfolded (Slime)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago (Ayy)

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy (Ooh)

Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin' (Ooh)

Fuck a pillow-talkin' nigga that be instigatin' (Ooh)

Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me (Why? Ooh)

I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies (Hahaha, woo!)

Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' black bitches (Yeah!)

Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis (Ugh)

She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses (Yeah!)

Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician (Yikes!)

Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different?

'Cause I cash different

But tryna get my bitches, huh

You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto

I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold

It's a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago

Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago

Know some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in L.A.

It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in L.A.

Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' that V.A.

You ain't got the money, you can never beat the case

Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor

Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork

I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche

They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio

I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli

I get a rush in designer zone

Why these young nigga tellin' they Tellitubbies (Ah)

I fuck her good, I don't tell them nothin'

Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy

I get it in with a bigger budget (Ha)

And the inside my car look like peanut butter (Woo)

Drag it when you walk, baby

I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby

When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah, yeah

Fuck her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah, yeah (Ha)

Fuck you thought? (Uh) Red bottoms bleed when you walk (Uh)

Put my food in ya drawers (Uh)

Bedroom dim like walls (Uh)

Gun range, teach you how to chop 'em, yeah

Attached to my lights like moths, yeah

Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah

Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

Congratulations lyrics - Congratulations (feat. Chanel West Coast)

 AnonXmous

Congratulations (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's the first day of your life (Ayy)

Oh no, oh no (Ayy, ayy)

I feel it in my heart

I feel it in my soul

The time is getting near

Just tell me when to go

Here I go

I'm packing up my bags

I'm headed out the door

I'm never looking back (Ayy)

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

I'm never looking back

This a celebration ('Bration)

This a celebration

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

I've forgotten 'bout my past life

'Cause now I live the fast life

Pretty brain with a ass right

Shinin' like a flashlight

Plus I got my cash right

White girl but my tan nice

Bali, go from very nice

So damn hot, I can't lie

Highest level penthouse

Used to feel left out

Now I'm with the best crowd

Rockin' here with Chris Brown

Everybody get loud

You know how we get down

Haters need to sit down

Never gonna quit now

Here to make a statement

Just face it

While I take over

Flyer than a spaceship

Poppin' like a toaster (Oh)

Pretty little face with curves like a rollercoaster (Oh)

Celebrate it

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life

Yeah, look

Margiela on my wallet

You can't afford the profit

They hatin' used to stop it

'Cause the glasses here to stop it

I-I must be out my socket

I'm higher than a rocket

And my car is supersonic

Pooper scooper, that's poo-tonic

That's the shit, what that is?

Uh, that's just m ebonics

And haters never change so I change up like the climates

Got that ha-ha shit

Huh, that shit make you vomit

[?] rice, no Islamic

Just like at me Obama it, oh (Oh)

Huh, hunnid, hunnid on my belt, man (Oh)

Flyer, call me sire 'cause I'm higher than a stealth man (Oh)

Ha, parachute, skydiver

This a celebration ('Bration)

Juicy I'm that GG, fuckin' up my tires, huh

So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money

Go 'head and ball it up now

Congratulations, you are ready (Yeah) for the rest of your life

Compadre lyrics - Compadre (feat. Kap G)

 Murda on the beat, so it's not nice

Yeah, all these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way, yeah

Olé, olé, olé, I just found out the play

Got my bitch all on his line sendin' his location

You must think you slick, huh

Pull up with the stick

Revolver, hollow shells, so you won't find out who did it

Disappear like Houdini

Drop the top, that's a magic trick

Three Lamborghinis, you fuck niggas on that rentin' shit

Cool as shit, through with all the foolish shit

You know, got the Rugers, with the toolies with

Get, that's a .30 clip, yeah

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre (My compadre)

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day (Out in broad day)

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way (Yeah)

Wakin' up, I'm feelin' like I'm Pablo (Pablo)

I got some partners with the duffle like I'm Ralo (Damu)

I got some partners who gon' pull up with them hollows (Skrrt)

Your bitch gon' send me your location from your iPhone (Ayy)

Pull up in the trenches (Pull up in the trenches)

Uh, nigga, pull up with the stenches (Pull up with the stenches)

Uh, I keep pulling out of them bitches (Yuh)

I got the sauce and I'm drippin' (Woo)

I'm dripped in designer, call me Big Tymin, I'm just being honest

We got it on us, we pull up in Hondas

You don't want the drama, you talk to your Honor, yeah

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin' (Kap G)

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way

All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'

Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch

Goin' to the moon, beam me up

Smokin' high shit

Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit

I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug

Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre

My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day

It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way

Blow My Mind lyrics - DaVido & Chris Brown

 It's Shizzi, m-m-magic fingers

Never waste your time, never let you go

Top down, back to back, you're the best I know

Oh yeah, you dey blow my mind, blow my mind, blow my mind

For your love I go change my life, change my life, change my life

Yeba

Come here, do your dance make I spend ego

(We go rendezvous)

Dutty whine, dutty whine for me nice and slow

So many nights I did wait for my time

To get you all alone for one night

You do me somethin' no lie, I go mad for your type

I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Wanna drink from your water, give me a cup

I ain't just wanna sip

I'm tryna steal your love, I'm guilty of it

I don't give a shit about who telling all our business when I'm killing it

When I'm feeling it, kissing it and it turn into an animal

Yeah yeah, girl I fuck with a attitude

Angry and you're dangerous, it don't matter no

'Cause your body controllin' me, it don't matter no

And I know you see the same vision

Nobody gon' change how we live

Nobody gon' change how I feel about you

I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into

Ooh, girl, you just dey

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Bet You Know lyrics - Chris Brown

 Man, I don't even know why I keep doin' this shit to myself

Shit crazy

Stressful as a motherfucker

I wear my heart on my sleeve, nigga

Glass house

Fuck you talkin' 'bout?

On to the next (Yeah)

Already forgot ya like I never knew ya

Watch me pull up in that Phantom while I'm livin' in Miami (Hey!)

Got my heart rollin' dice in a centerfold

Should've listened when I told ya

Should have never played the games

'Cause I been the man way too long (Too long)

And my fall back game too strong (Yeah!)

Now you blowin' up my phone

Talkin' all the shit I would have, but the moment's gone (Hey, hey)

And now I'm done and my heart is made of stone, oh

Ooh, yeah

Oh, look what you done

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Right now)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Oh-whoa)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Done)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you

Oh-whoa, oh-oh

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you

Ha ha, yeah!

Two of my niggas said they had they way with you, way with you

You know that I don't want it if another nigga on it now

I ain't got no time to play no game with you (No)

Flooded out the Rollie just to drip it on you, drip it on you (Ow!)

Want me to be stressin', but, girl, you know I'm not

Now you all in my Tumblr tryna see what I'm on

I thought I told you that my fall back game too strong

Talkin' all the shit I would have, but the moment's gone

And now I'm done and my heart is made of stone, oh

Oh, look what you done (You done)

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Yeah)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Oh-whoa)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Done)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Oh)

Done flexin' on you

Oh-whoa (Oh, baby)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Ooh-ooh)

Done flexin' on you (Hee-hee-hee)

Hol' up!

Bitch reckless tryna hang out with the enemies (Yeah)

Goin' to another nigga, show up and he pull you out the club

Go 'head with the ho-ass tendencies (Oh)

You wanna fuck that nigga, go 'head and fuck him 'cause I won't hold you down

He gon' let you go in a minute

And all these niggas wanna fuck my bitches because I'm winnin' (Oh)

Nigga, let me know when you finished

'Cause you ain't gettin' over, no, no

That's what I call pimpin'

Oh, look what you done

You gon' make me pull up on you with the next bitch right now (Oh, hey)

Ain't no tellin' what I might do from now (Yeah)

Oh, and now we're over and done (Oh)

If you didn't know that I'm that nigga, bet you know now (Bet you know now)

If you didn't know, bet you know now (Bet)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya (Oh)

Done flexin' on you (Oh, oh!)

Tired, playin' same shit for ya

Done flexin' on you, oh

If you didn't know I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know I'm that nigga, bet you know now

If you didn't know, bet you know now

Baddest lyrics - Yung Bleu, Chris Brown & 2 Chainz

 (Romano)

(Hitmaka!)

(OG Parker)

Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

You tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Enough)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (One)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Touched enough, enough)

I know you ain't the only one

See you with your friends, you got a

Brand new Benz, you got a

Nigga blowin' up your phone, you ain't thinkin' 'bout him

She just wanna turn up with her girls, get the stress off

And I just wanna take her to the room, get that dress off

Even though I'm in a good mood, I fuck you like I'm pissed off

And don't give me no attitude, you gon' make my dick soft

Heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm lit now ('Cause I'm lit now)

Yeah, heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich now ('Cause I'm rich now)

We can link after the club, I got a penthouse

Second 'til I shoot it, it comes so fast, I made her get down

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

Sexy motherfucker

Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Yeah)

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Toni)

Sexy motherfucker

You know I got your back, baby (Back)

We ain't gotta talk about it (Right)

Your booty stickin' out, they gotta walk around it

Take my queen to King of Diamonds (Mm)

PJ, I switch the climate

It ain't no seat assignment

Doze off, wake up on an island (Yeah)

I bring your friends so y'all can fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Rolls and a couple truck

I bought a couple zips

I brought some Molly and some shrooms, you think we flew here?

Oh, we gon' really trip (Trip)

Pussy on fingertips (Mm)

Yeah, I'ma kiss them lips

I'm talkin' both of 'em (Both of 'em)

I told her, "Ride this dick and I'm the chauffeur"

I hit it from the side, then I make her fall off

Pussy too wet for me to fuck you on my sofa

Mess it up (Yeah)

(Sexy) Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah, baddest)

Gave you all love, that shit been addin' up (Woah, it's been addin', baby)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Run it up)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Fuck it off, fuck it off)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (Yeah, fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off,, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Oh, oh, no)

Oh, you ain't the only one (Sexy motherfucker)

Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherf-

Sexy motherfucker

BABY lyrics - Sage The Gemini & Chris Brown

 I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Aye aye aye

All white I drive a cool whip

Whole minute on the gram, you know I keep a full clip

Every time I hit I do some new shit

I go down, she speak in tongues, now I'm preachin' from the pulpit

I just took her to Jamaica, told her ex to get his cake up

I been drippin' with the flavor

Cartier's on my face

My bitch look good without the makeup

Spending spending all this paper

I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Bang bang

New 360 you'll get hit with that 380

Give that bitch the steel but she better not leave it stainless

I just bought the bank and my bitch a pair of anklets

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Lovin' my bitch when she step

Jimmy Choos all on the jet

Elliot shine up her neck

She got the plain jane Patek

Her wedding finger frozen

You know my bitch come from the set

Know she know how to finesse

Know my bitch pussy the best

Water my baby too wet

She do not see other men

Hope my baby understand

A man gon' be a man

Women women women want to dance

Do the nasty, all night

Every time I get excited

She gon' ask me every time

I'm just walking with my baby

Stylin' while my side bitch looking at me crazy

You ain't got that money, get the fuck up out my way then

Stop with all that hot shit, bitch what is you sayin'

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Bang bang

New 360 you'll get hit with that 380

Give that bitch the steel but she better not leave it stainless

I just bought the bank and my bitch a pair of anklets

I'm still dangerous with no gang gang

I'm just walking with my baby

Ayo (Ricky Ross Remix) lyrics - Chris Brown (with Tyga) (feat. Ricky Ross)

 I need you [8x]

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

It's Ricky Ross

Just checking in with my little homies

Chris, Ty what it do

New money, new year, it's time to boss up

DM a couple bitches just to toss up

Chick smiling cause she know she want the whole clique

We show each other, then she send us all the same pic

Money lost, we got a thermal and a celly on

Let me shout-out these two niggas on another song

It's for my homies, yeah the ones who never coming home

I gave my chain to your son, I stay forever loyal

New crib on the water, you should see it nigga

40 bitches in the crib, top tier nigga

Chanel bags on the first day

We go and get it in the worst way

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

Ah! 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 no hablé

But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake

Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy

Looking 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 don'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

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

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 motorboat, she gon' motorbike

A nigga ain't worried about nothin'

Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking

Money, decision-making only worried about stunting

She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing

I wanna see her body (body)

She said get inside of me

I wanna feel you baby (yeah)

Just bring the animal right out of me

We loving, she love it

Specially when I go down on her

Now we fucking, she thugging

Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

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

Huh, look, alright

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday

(Uh, you losing money, I win mills, Dr. J

She going to follow my lead, Simon Says)

Paper, paper, I'm riding Scrapers in California

Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us

(Never been an Outkast 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

(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)

Got your bitch, I'm that nigga

(Yeah we poppin' like)

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

This that fly shit, King shit only

Drop top, no roof – ah!

All The Time lyrics - Chris Brown

 I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (Time)

Got me right here waiting

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh, yeah, yeah)

She run up a check, fuck a Patek, I run up them digits (Digits)

I fucked up the bed, left it a mess, do you remember? ('Member)

You know you was the best, you was the best, ain't no pretender (Pretend)

Oh, whoa (Yeah)

Doing things you said you never would, would, would (Would)

I call you late at night, I ain't no good, good, good (Woo! Woo!)

Let me eat that pussy, that's my pussy diet (Diet)

You know most these niggas pussy, they can't try it (Do, do, do, do, do!)

I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (All the time, time, all the time)

Got me right here waiting (Right here)

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh)

If you don't want me, baby, why my number never blocked?

Tell me why, girl, don't lie, 'cause I want this shit to stop

All this negative energy, we do not need, baby, we are not enemies

Only time we get rough, baby, when I'm fucking it up, giving you all that real love

Putting in overtime, working real hard

I'm tryna steal your heart

It's not always 'bout the diamonds or the ice that I buy

It's just a little milestone for a lifetime

I think about you all the time, time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Wait)

I think about you all the time (Time)

Got me right here waiting (Right here)

You ain't know you was my baby, my baby (That's my baby)

Even though you drive me crazy, yeah (Yeah)

Bet you ain't know you my baby, yeah (Yeah)

And you know you drive me crazy, oh, whoa (Oh)

500 Wayz lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Young Blacc & Young Lo)

 Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in

Say you want my money, scared of fame, better murder then

See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor surgery

Mask, can't identify the burglars

But we know you givin' up the confidential information

Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a perfect fit

Niggas wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch

Love takin' pussy niggas hoes and give 'em the D

OHB, it ain't nothin' for me to buy a bitch

Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to bitches

Evil niggas with them killers, know my ma religious

All my bitches lickin' pussy with good intentions

Roll the dice, yeah, a three, they my fuckin' triplets

I ain't fuckin' with them lame hoes, that look suspicious

But I'm fuckin' with the main ho that look delicious (Yeah!)

Licky, licky, sticky, sticky, give that bitch the business

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

I'm turned up and they know that, poked up like Funk Flex

45 in that 12 back and I'm posted up in that four hat

See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap

Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, that's a snatch (Yeah)

Give it to a nigga if you really want it

Bitched poppin' hella pills, hit me in the mornin'

Ha, a nigga lyin' 'bout themselves

I'm talkin' 'bout niggas who killin', dyin' by themselves

You say we from the same hood, where I see you at? (Where you at?)

And I ain't never seen movin' in a hoover hat

Ha, switchin' sides, just confused 'cause you famous

We all OG nigga, tell me what his name is

Get your weight up lil' nigga, I'm pushin' four place

It's still puttin' big drugs on the interstate

No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out

Niggas need to pass the light niggas, this my house

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack '80s

Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby

Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my nigga Hoody Baby

Drop the ice in the pot, now it's back to back Mercedes

See I'm all about the check, still reppin' Tex

Still rep the set, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet

50 in these Balmains, this a youngin' from the lanes

Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the Mollies with the Xans

And I'm stingy with the Act', keep the red from my bitches

We gon' pop a half a Perc', I'm on that, even on a Skittle

And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy like a fiddle

Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub

Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)

Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)

All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks

Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?

Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up

Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub

Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

3AM lyrics - Chris Brown

 Hol' up

Oh, it's 2:30 AM, yeah, I said I know (I know)

All that's on my mind when I'm all alone

Comin' home to you (To you)

All I wanna do (I do)

Is lay up with you, babe

No, no, no, babe

Wait, slow it down, down

I need you right now, now

I'm doin' like 105 (Woo)

So baby, keep the door unlocked (Woo)

Wait, slow it down, down (Yeah)

You know I know every spot

Makin' sure I drive you ready

Ride me all night, night

Make you feel so good

If I swing by, swing by

All the things we would do

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive

Wanna be with you all night

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (I pull up like skrrt)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah

Got me on this 3-AM drive, hey-hey-hey

Got me on this 3-AM drive

I pull up like skrrt

Take off my shirt, lift up her skirt

Then I go on down

It's what you prefer, it's what you deserve, yeah

Ooh, you hotter than summer

Screams louder than the thunder

Stamina like a marathon runner, yeah, yeah

Said you need a real one, real one

Well, you got a real one, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rev the engine up

Baby, make you growl

Once I pull up, once I pull up

You know what's up

Can't get enough, not gassin' you up

Baby, I'ma let you drive, drive

Make you feel so good

If I swing by, swing by

All the things we would do (Ooh)

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive (Up all night)

Wanna be with you all night (You)

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (Yeah)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah (Ow!)

Girl, you know I put you first

Been through the worst

Hurt your feelings

Now I'ma listen, I'ma let it sink in

And the Lord as my witness, I'ma start facin' my fears

With this heartbreak, yeah

Oh, no

Never thought, never thought I'll ever grow, oh-oh-oh

And I love it when you give it to me, nice and slow

Already said I'm sorry, said my bad

And it troubles me not to think about the past

Baby, won't you let me swing by?

Got me on this 3-AM drive

Wanna be with you all night (You)

So I pull up like skrrt, I pull up like skrrt (I pull up like skrrt)

Pull up like skrrt, oh yeah-yeah

"Heartbreak On A Full Moon" (2017)

• Lost And Found lyrics - Chris Brown
• Privacy lyrics - Chris Brown
• Juicy Booty lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jhené Aiko & R. Kelly)
• Questions lyrics - Chris Brown
• Heartbreak On A Full Moon lyrics - Chris Brown
• Roses lyrics - Chris Brown
• Confidence lyrics - Chris Brown
• Rock Your Body lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tempo lyrics - Chris Brown
• Handle It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DeJ Loaf & Lil Yachty)
• Sip lyrics - Chris Brown
• Everybody Knows lyrics - Chris Brown
• To My Bed lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hope You Do lyrics - Chris Brown
• This Ain't lyrics - Chris Brown
• Pull Up lyrics - Chris Brown
• Party lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Gucci Mane & Usher)
• Sensei lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. A1)
• Summer Breeze lyrics - Chris Brown
• No Exit lyrics - Chris Brown
• Pills And Automobiles lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hurt The Same lyrics - Chris Brown
• I Love Her lyrics - Chris Brown
• You Like lyrics - Chris Brown
• Nowhere lyrics - Chris Brown
• Other Niggas lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tough Love lyrics - Chris Brown
• Paradise lyrics - Chris Brown
• Covered In You lyrics - Chris Brown
• Even lyrics - Chris Brown
• High End lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Young Thug & Future)
• On Me lyrics - Chris Brown
• Tell Me What To Do lyrics - Chris Brown
• Frustrated lyrics - Chris Brown
• Enemy lyrics - Chris Brown
• If You're Down lyrics - Chris Brown
• Bite My Tongue lyrics - Chris Brown
• Run Away lyrics - Chris Brown
• This Way lyrics - Chris Brown
• Yellow Tape lyrics - Chris Brown
• Reddi Wip lyrics - Chris Brown
• Hangover lyrics - Chris Brown
• Emotions lyrics - Chris Brown
• Only 4 Me lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Verse Simmonds & Ty Dolla $ign)
• Grass Ain't Greener lyrics - Chris Brown
• Don't Slow Me Down lyrics - Chris Brown
• On Purpose lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. AGNEZ MO)
• Hands Up lyrics - Chris Brown
• Same Shit lyrics - Chris Brown
• Trust Me lyrics - Chris Brown
• Let Shit Go lyrics - Chris Brown
• I Wanna lyrics - Chris Brown
• Water lyrics - Chris Brown
• Yoppa lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Trippie Redd)
• Get Off lyrics - Chris Brown
• This X-Mas lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Ella Mai)
• Secret lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Solo Lucci)

Lost And Found lyrics - Chris Brown

Tired of the conversations, questions 'bout me
Every time I leave the house, when I'm in or when I'm out
Girlfriend say I treat you foul but I don't know
At the end of the day, you know yourself
And I'm tired of it, time is running you're running your mouth
Time is only running out, baby you made me take a vow
Stop your whine and serve it up, what are we now?
At the end of the day, you know yourself
Can't hear when you talking loud
Oh, you do the most, this shit's getting old, we both said enough
Our biggest moment was when, my GPS broke
Don't know where to go

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

Baby you were the one that I could trust the most
Used to think you were beautiful 'til you would drink too many toasts
What would your mama say if? Girl you're drunk out your mind
Oh my God, get the plan, taking mine with the wine, rude awakening
Lord don't save her
She think she a big girl, think she gon' drive for the players
Think she gon' be ballin' yeah, but no no no no
I done worked too hard for these cars and this cash right now now now
Selling your soul, might as well be selling your ass, no no no, stop kidding girl, you know yourself

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

I don't know why you keep fucking with niggas, that really don't be in the streets
Always acting hard like they murderers, tell them niggas just ready to beef
This is not the lost and found, bringing all about
Make a lot of money, make that booty bounce
Taking shots, better make it count
I ain't got them doing nothing for free
I see a shawty want to know me bad
Drinkin' and lovin' till the end of the day
Got love, where the money at?
Fuck around and brought a rifle sack
Steal the weed, I brought my duffle bag
Only the girl will take it all back
Baby girl, I'm a change all that, your money ain't all that

Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
(Go up and down, back and fourth)
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found

Privacy lyrics - Chris Brown

I need your body in ways
That you don't understand but I'm losing my patience
'Cause we've been going over and over again
Girl, I just wanna take you home and get right to it
Know I gotta kiss it, baby
Give it to me, lick it, lick it inside now
You know that I just wanna make love
Want you to scream and shout
And baby, when I'm deep in it now
I'm a slow it down, 'cause ain't no speed limit
When we're moving at the speed of sound
We gon' turn all the way up when the lights down
Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady?
Go and put that booty up, baby, one on one
You know I'm a go crazy when your legs in the air
You know your panties never getting in the way
You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

You don't need a shower, you already wet
Know that pussy power, telling me I ain't ready yet
I say, "Fuck it," face my fears, baby
When I lick it, I put tears in it
Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date
You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything
Know my lovin' don't change
I don't really give a fuck what a hater say
'Cause you fine, baby
And it's alright 'cause you're all mine, baby, ooh, hoo
Girl, I'm a let you get crazy

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

Baby, I promise I won't tell nobody
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
I could give a fuck 'bout the club, 'cause that pussy tight
Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right
I'm a split your weave and you askin' me to stay the night
Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin' on my dick with ice
Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right
Ain't gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life
I'm tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face
Put that ass up in the air, I'm lovin' how that pussy taste
Damn, on your side, on your side
Stop runnin' from this dick, I ain't 'bout to let you slide this time

Ayy you, girl, without the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'm a lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy

Privacy
Boom shakalaka
Hahaha

Juicy Booty lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jhené Aiko & R. Kelly)

So high to party
No sign of party, in the city
We keep it rocking
We keep it rocking

[Chris Brown:]
Whatever I say, woo, to make you take your love away from me (don't do it, baby)
I take it back (yeah)
And whatever I did, just tell me how to fix it and I'll do that (okay)
'Cause I need you back (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ever since you've been gone, I've been running through
All these girls, they don't compare to you (compare to you)
The way you throw that shit back (back)
Ain't so fast but they don't do it like you (fast)
And girl, I know it's wrong but I'm still stuck on you (woo, ooh)
The way you used to look in your jeans before I took 'em off, yeah

[Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Tryna make your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[Jhené Aiko:]
Ooh, you got this pussy so juicy
Got me ready to do anything and everything that you say
Yeah, and it is a honor 'cause you got a huge thing, haha
And if you could get it in and put it in, touché, I ain't never scared, oh wee
I like the way that you keep it up all night
You make me feel it in places
That I've never felt this way inside
Got the greatest of all time
You are the greatest of all time, I like to give you a hard time
Come here, goodnight it's all mine
So juicy, ayy, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that

[Chris brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Girl, I'm tryna meet your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[R. Kelly:]
Most of these cats, can't talk that money like I do (money, like I do)
And most of these cats, when it comes to these bitches ain't gotta cool (bitches, cool)
Most of the time, you can find me laid up with a couple models (laid up, couple models)
Most of the time, you can find me in the club popping these bottles (bottles)
Who cares about tonight when I own the future? (Tonight)
So baby girl, ride out with me into the future (future)
I make that booty my point of view, come and see life from my point of view (point of view, my point of view)
I am a freak, I hope that you are too (you are too)
Gripping her hands, what you want to? Hey
Smoking and sipping on everything
We gon' get high 'til we touch the moon (ooh, touch the moon)
So turn around and introduce me to that

[Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko, R. Kelly:]
Juicy, said I wanna get to know your juicy booty, tonight
So show me that, so show me that, so show me that
Girl, I'm tryna meet your juicy, yeah yeah, juicy, juicy booty, girl, tonight
So turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around

[R. Kelly & Chris Brown:]
All of the fellas say, "Oh, girl"
Yeah, baby, I can't get you off my mind 'cause that ass so fat, when you do it like that
And you make me say, "Oh girl"
When you're in front and I'm behind, can I get you back? (Ooh)
And when you come (when you come)
Don't forget that ass, ass
No, no, no, no (no, no, no)

[Jhené Aiko:]
Oh yeah, oh woah, ooh
Juicy, yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh you know I'm gonna say

Questions lyrics - Chris Brown

Oh, you deal with

From the moment you was dancing in the party, pushing all on me
Giving everything, you're giving everything tonight
And if you thought you could get away from me and get away from me
Girl, just take your time (time, time)
You're coming home with me tonight

Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She only love me 'cause I'm dangerous (dangerous, oh yeah)
That pum pum something like angel dust (angel dust, some')
Girl, let me hold ya, put mi ting all around ya
Make me feel like I own ya, kill the poon like a warrior, get that pum like

Girl, I got a question for ya (I got)
Can I get an answer? (An answer)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya (girl, I got)
Can I get an answer? (Can I get an answer?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me hold you
Come caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on
Baby, let me love you
Put your arms around me
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on, yeah

Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Girl, I got a question for ya (oh)
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woo, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Heartbreak On A Full Moon lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, don't know why
You do it to him
What you do lately, I'm in Harlem
While the crescent's crowning, the crescent's crowning

Heartbreak on a full moon, oh
It's because of you, because of you, yeah, yeah
Heartbreak on a full moon, oh, full moon, baby
It's because of you, because of you, heartbreak, heartbreak
Heartbreak, oh, heartbreak, oh
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak, oh
Heartbreak on a full moon
Heartbreak, yeah

Lady, I done told you
Show you spark you lost so
Baby, don't go, stay here, don't go
'Til the sun comes, I need you

Heartbreak on a full moon, ooh yeah, so right it ain't right
It's because of you, you baby, because of you, you baby, yeah, yeah
Heartbreak on a full moon, oh, full moon, full moon, baby
It's because of you, because of you, because of you, heartbreak
Heartbreak, oh no no, no, oh no no, heartbreak
Oh no no no, oh, oh no no, heartbreak
Heartbreak, oh no no, heartbreak, oh, oh no no
Heartbreak, oh no no, on a full moon, no no no
Heartbreak, yeah

I'm so faded, yeah
Girl, where did our love go?
Feels like strangers
Is playing on your loving so
Dangerous, ooh yeah
But it just hurts me to hear you say it
I know the moonlight
My heart is breaking, girl

Heartbreak on a full moon
It's because of you, you baby, because of you, you baby, yeah, yeah
Heartbreak on a full moon, oh, ooh hoo
It's because of you, because of you, because of you, oh woah
Heartbreak, oh, heartbreak
Oh, heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak, oh
Heartbreak on a full moon
Heartbreak

Roses lyrics - Chris Brown

Man, I gave you the world
Now look what gotta do, huh
Wish you would understand
Fuck it, you

I've got things I wanna do to you (I wanna do to you)
When we leave together, yeah (yeah)
Know that patience ain't my strongest virtue
Because nothing lasts forever, huh, no (work)
Keep it on the low (low) 'cause I'ma throw a party at the
A party at, a party at, a party at the dance
I bring the noise, I'm tryna go 'til you can't feel your toes (feel your toes)
Make that poonpoon up a dog bring it back to life

And she said she like roses (you're too special)
You deserve, you deserve roses and you know this
You deserve roses, girl, I made some mistakes, time to change
But you wanna hold, hold this shit over my head, yeah
Pussy got me like, yeah, yeah
Gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah

You a rider bitch so ride with me (ride with me)
You deserve to get a brand new coupe, yeah (coupe)
You deserve to get them brand new shoes, yeah, yeah (shoes)
You deserve for me to tell you the truth, yeah
Now you touching me one, two, three, tryna come through (booty call)
And that I can't be what you want to (knock it off)
Know it like it ain't yours and
It's just that right now, my heart's broken, like yeah (I'm broken)

This is a token of my 'preciation, baby (you're too special)
You deserve roses, oh and you know it (you're too special)
You deserve roses, girl, I tried, baby, I tried (you're too special)
But you wanna hold this shit over my head
Pussy too good, got a nigga like, huh (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, huh, yeah (yeah, yeah), that pussy make a nigga wiser
Top it up when I pipe her, huh (ooh), goddamn, I'm inside her
Ooh, swear to God that I love her, put my hand on the Bible

Roses are red, violets are blue
Lay in my bed, check out with you
Oh girl, what I do
I promise never to lie to you, yeah
I'ma give you everything
Bank codes and the digits
Spending bankrolls on my bitches
All these sights on this it's Christmas

Yeah, yeah, gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, ooh

Confidence lyrics - Chris Brown

Yeah, oh
Yeah

Tell me what you feeling
Wanna know what's on your mind
I know we ain't committed
But we do this all the time, oh

Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair
Baby, go and dirty whine it up, thank you, baby
We might not make it to the room, from right here
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there
Yeah, I need that, Fifty Shades, ooh
Tie your hands properly, I'm loving it

It's your confidence, oh woah
Your confidence, oh woah
Your confidence, oh woah
Confidence (confidence)
It's your confidence
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Your confidence

Is this how we're living? I don't know, I can't have you all the time
And girl, I wish you made your decision
Girl, go ahead and make up your mind
Got me all out here feinin'

Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair
Baby, go and dirty wihne it up, thank you, baby
We might not make it to the room, from right here
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there

It's your confidence, oh woah
Your confidence, confidence, confidence
Your confidence, confidence, confidence
Confidence (confidence)
It's your confidence
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Your confidence

Fifty Shades (oh)
Tie your hands properly, I'm loving it
Get on top, inside you is where I wanna be
I love everything but most importantly, it's your confidence

Rock Your Body lyrics - Chris Brown

Whine up pon it to the rhythm (to the rhythm)
Come a little closer, why you distant? (Why you distant?)
All over my body, feel the friction (feel the friction)
Yeah, baby, it's me that's in your system (in your system)
Kill it, girl, your body lookin' vicious (lookin' vicious)
Meditating on you like a scripture (a scripture)
Ain't a church but she pull up in them Christians (Christians)
Long time, I go love you like it's vintage

Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and around
Go back and forward, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (your body, your body, your body)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm holding on
Oh, rock your body every night

Why you always lookin' at the time though? (Time though)
Baby, when you dance on me time slows (time slows)
Murder everyting at the nitro (nitro)
Take you back to my space like a typo (typo)
Tell me how to reach like a high note (high note, oh yeah)
Skin tight, never need lipo (lipo)
I can see us with my eyes closed (eyes closed)
Pull it to side like vibo (vibo)

Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh (just pick your poison)
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and around (slower, and around and around, oh)
Go back and forward, ooh (rock your body)
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (rock your body, your body, ooh)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm holding on (rock your body)
Oh, rock your body every night
Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and around (slower, go fast, go slower and around and around)
Go back and forward, ooh, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (rock your body, your body, ooh)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm holding on (rock your body)
Oh, rock your body every night

Tempo lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, I'ma switch this shit up
Fuck that older shit, yeah

We ain't in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (no)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Girl, yeah)
'Cause I'm tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (down, up, go down, eat it up)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up, get it, go

Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (yeah)
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
Can I step the tempo? On ya
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh)
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up

I know that life moves too quick for ya, sometimes (sometimes)
We should pull up to the kick-back, smoke one with me one time (one time)
Tell me 'bout all the freaky secrets, all them troubles that you got on your mind (got on your mind)
Just bring them to life (bend it up), put that shit on a film and watch it back on rewind (hold up)

We ain't in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (push, girl, it's just us, girl)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Ooh yeah)
'Cause I'm tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (throw it down, ooh)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up (up)

Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (let me, girl)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (ooh, ooh)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh, woah)
Can I step tempo on ya? (Tempo)
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (tempo)
Can I switch up the tempo? (Tempo, oh)
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up (yeah, yeah)

I know that you wanna change your place, girl, I got that for you (oh)
I know you need a good D, girl, I'ma drop that on you (oh, oh woah)
Girl, you just like me, I know that you nasty, I know that you with it (yeah)
Girl, don't be shy, just admit it, as soon as you do, you can come through and get it for real (yeah)

We ain't in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (wanna feel you up, gon' feel)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Wassup, baby)
'Cause I'm tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (throw it down, eat it up, eat it up)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up (up)

Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I step tempo on ya?
Switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up

Baby, don't be scared to show that to me
Let your hair down and just show that to me
Only your love, just give it to me, throw that to me
Don't play around, just throw that back, give it all to me

We ain't in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl?
'Cause I'm tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up

Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I step the tempo? On ya
Switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up

Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Feel it, feel it
Switch it up, hold up

Handle It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. DeJ Loaf & Lil Yachty)

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Chris Brown:]
Can you handle me? 'Bout to smoke a sweet (handle me)
She wanna do some lines and she don't wanna sleep (wanna sleep)
This where the party at, you better shake that ass (ass)
Kick you outta my crib, I know you coming back (back)
Blood, I been with the shits, I don't need no more friends (shits, friends)
Nigga take a deep breath, that was never your bitch (breath, your bitch)
I know you niggas salty, can't get this bitch off me (salty, off me)
Butt naked, popping molly, while her nigga calling (molly)
Money, money, money, money come and go, yeah
Like these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
And baby, when I fuck, take off all your clothes (clothes)
You know we lit, lit, lit , can't lie, that pussy foul though

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Lil Yachty (Chris Brown):]
Sh-sh-she just wanna fuck all night, that's alright (Lil Boat, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her but I would not sweat her by the way
Shawty pullin' my sweater, let me know she wetter
Ass soft as feather, fuck her on my leather, let's get high tonight (will she?)
Can you handle me? (Can you handle me?)
And everything that comes with me? (And everything that comes with me?)
Like all of my enemies (like all of my enemies)
And all of the industry talking down on me (all of the industry)
They be hatin', young, young but I'm ready (they be hatin', young, young but I'm ready)
I push the coupe down the highway like in Jadens (coupe, skrrt)
Bitch, I'm all about my latest, give a fuck about your fetish (give a fuck about your fetish)
If you ain't fuck in a second, then I have Uber exes ready (Lil' Boat)

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night

[Dej Loaf:]
Never, never been a lightweight
Bitch, I always been a heavyweight
Don't never call me Mayweather
I promise I can do it better
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what it is
Soon as you pull up, sex is what it is
Don't you ask no questions
This could be a blessing, yeah
Two shots got me feeling myself
No telling what I'd do with my hands
Specially if they play my jam, might end up between you legs
I might just take you with me
Yeah, you know I'm a freak, yeah

[Dej Loaf (Chris Brown):]
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night

Sip lyrics - Chris Brown

'Cause I'm gonna take it off
So you might as well come naked

You look bad with them clothes on anyway
Never let a bright independent get up in the way
Pull up to the side, let you ride like the interstate
'Cause you said you could take it, take it off
It's midnight
Like we doin' a magic show
Yeah, we leave them scratches like animals
I'm off that poison, don't give me no antidote

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love and have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

'Cause I'm gonna take it off
So you might as well come naked

Girl, I ain't playin', girl, I'm with this shit
Legs in the air, so I can put my face in it
Drop to your knees
So you can tell me, what you're dealin' with
'Cause you said you can take it, take it off

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love then have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

My baby's coming over
We don't even need no foreplay
Even when we sober
We get drunk off love then have sex all day
Sip codeine, oh I
Let's take a sip

Everybody Knows lyrics - Chris Brown

[*coughs*]
Yeah, love

You don't know how I feel
Since you've been gone
Easy fall, I should've let go
'Cause everybody knows about you

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

You ain't used to know about nothing (oh no)
You were just a girl from the subs (subs)
You was with the three plate threeway (three)
How you 'posed to know 'bout love? (Love)
Hoes on hoes every day (every day)
How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
All this he say, she say (he, he, he)
Damn it, I had enough

Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough (wasn't enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn't important (important)
Now you actin' like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

Got a nigga stuck on stupid (on stupid)
I'm thinking I really might lose it (lose it)
Walking away, it ain't easy (ain't easy)
Leaving you is like leaving my music (my music)
Your homegirl's in my business (in my business)
They're the same ones liking my pictures (my pictures)
Telling you to leave, you can do better (better)
But they ain't got no niggas

Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough (wasn't enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Before me, you wasn't important (important)
Now you actin' like you earned it (earned it)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
And they shouldn't fucking know about you

To My Bed lyrics - Chris Brown

Hol' up

Close the door, I'ma take your clothes off where you are
I turn you on 'cause I love to see you blowin', yeah
I know it's good, I can tell by the way you are, yeah
I pull your clothes 'cause I love to feel you comin' down, yeah (down)

'Cause the mattress is so far away
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (woo, ah)
Since my hands already down your waist
You better show me, that you want it right away 'cause
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I get wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed

Yeah, speed inside, lay it down, I'ma eat it up (eat it up)
What's for dessert? Already swervin' on that codeine, yeah
While you drive, girl, get high, I'ma pass the blunt (pass the blunt)
Doin' the most, we on the floor, I might as well go down (ow)

'Cause the mattress is too far away (woah)
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (yeah, yeah)
Since my hands already on your waist
You wanna show me, that you want it right away (yeah)
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill (yeah)
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there (ow)

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, make it to my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted (tear it up), now that I got you naked (I know)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (bed, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, haha)
Tear it up when I get wasted (get wasted)
And I got you naked (oh my)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my

Fuckin' up the sheets, girl, you need another mattress
You know how love go, perfectin' 'til you practice
We gon' speed it up, yeah, slow it down
Then your ass up, then your face down
Then you ask me what I'm laughin' for, yeah
And you ain't just somebody on my hitlist
Not like them other bitches, tryna tell my business
Pussy water, that drip drip when I put it in her

No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted, now that I got you naked (wasted)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my

Hope You Do lyrics - Chris Brown

Yeah
Oh baby

Now the word around town, 'round town that boy goin' crazy (goin' crazy)
It's been a while since I been out, then come back to whip that Mercedes (that Mercedes)
And my wrist keep drippin', grain grippin', I'm doin' 108 (doin' 180)
Now I used to be pimpin', be pimpin' but how can I say this? (But how can I say this?)
Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you (girl, I'm tryna fuck with you)
Girl, don't take no pictures, don't take no pictures (girl, pictures)
Girl, sorry if I'm slurring my words, I've been drinking (girl, been drinking), mixin' that liquor (mixin' that liquor)
I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up)
I brought more if you want some (if you want some)
You say you don't really give a fuck (give a fuck)
I really hope that you know what's up
I ain't playin', oh no (ain't playin'), I ain't playin', no woah (playin')

When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all (fucked up, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three)
Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all (drunk, at all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three)

And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river. yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm not no swimmer
But I would go deep in that ocean like Flipper, oh yeah, oh yeah

When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (I just hope you pick up, three)
Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all (too drunk, all)
I just hope you pick up when it's two or three

And I hope you, yeah do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do)
Do-o-o-o (oh na)
Do-o-o-o (do-do-do-do, yeah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (you do, do ah)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (yeah, yeah)
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o, ah)
Do-o-o-o (do-o)
Do-o-o-o (oh baby)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)

She got the keys to my house and my heart, I hope that she save me (that she save me)
And she know I'm gon' lay the pipe, pipe down, I turn that bitch crazy
Why you trippin'? You won't even listen 'cause you used to all the niggas
I promise I'm different, different (different)

And I hope you take off your clothes, know I'm persistent, I know that that ass is soft (that ass is soft)
You got to go, don't care 'bout them sheets, girl, let's come take them covers off (take them covers off)
When we making love, girl, I just might take the rubber off (take the rubber off)
And you fuck them niggas and cheat on your nigga, then what you gon' do to me?
Girl, I hope you, huh
Girl, don't listen to them bitches, oh
Girl, don't tell your business, don't tell your business
And girl, just tell me the truth, I'm fucking with you, haha

And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o

Need some more liquor, yeah
Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river, yeah

This Ain't lyrics - Chris Brown

Girl, it just don't feel the same, wish I could go back in time
Seems like every time I say your name, I just wanna press rewind
You said you just want me bad, but I don't think that you ready, yeah
And I know that you want me to stay

You said if I love you I would, I would, I would, I would
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
And you know, you know I'm right

'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend

Wish that I could read your mind 'cause I don't know if you telling the truth
You can tell me every lie, tell me how do I believe you?
'Cause once we get to kissing, you gon' have me finished, and I'll feel something's missing
I say I'm cool fucking 'round with you

You said if I loved you I would, I would come back to you
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
Girl, you know, you know I'm right

'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend

Pull Up lyrics - Chris Brown

I came here to slay shit (yeah, yeah)
All night I'ma work the grave-shift (Lord, Lord)
These drugs I'm on, they ain't nothing to play with (sky high)
I can't feel my face, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

When I pull up on ya (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (get it, get it)
When I pull up on ya, on you (get it, get it)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)

Oh, I may be the wrong one now
But it's the right time, oh
You're such a good girl (yeah)
But I know you got a bad side (mmm, I know that you bad)
Oh, come slide, I fill your door (fill your door)
Girl, take off all your clothes (your clothes)
Don't make me wait too long (long)
Once I get that, just know

When I pull up on ya (yeah, you know that's me)
When I pull up on ya, yeah (yeah, get it, that's me)
That's when I pull up on ya, on you (yeah, yeah, my bad, on you, yeah)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)

It don't matter if she black or Caucasian (Caucasian)
Cocaine, my bonita and them Persians (Persians)
Couple ling lings, I fuck with the Asians (Asians)
My Nigerian, African girl can shake it (shake it)

When I pull up on ya (when)
When I pull up on ya (oh yeah, baby, pussypussypull up)
When I pull up on ya (on you, you)
Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah)
When I pull up on ya (when I pull up on you)
When I pull up on ya (woo, ooh)
When I pull up on ya (when I)
Oh, girl, you know it's on, yeah (oh yeah)

Party lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Gucci Mane & Usher)

[Usher & Chris Brown:]
Oh, hey
Yeah, it's Breezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Chris Brown:]
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room
She straight out of college, just turned 22
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you
Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes
Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Usher:]
Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast
Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most
Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes
Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low
Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby been eating her wheaties
All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it

[Chris Brown:]
Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

[Gucci Mane:]
It's party, party, party like a nigga just got out of jail
Flyin' in my 'rari like a bat that just flew outta hell
I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills
Lil mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still
I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got 80 on me still
I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills
I'm multi millionare LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M
Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt
Like Scarface bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp
So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him
'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo ass on the scene
Gucci, CB VIP, so fuck them niggas, look at me, Wop

[Chris Brown:]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party

Sensei lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. A1)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[Chris Brown (A1):]
Hold it down, don't never get caught out of bounds (down, brrr)
Get dope, lost Jose, I'm out of town (brrr, brrr)
Pay the price, good deal, pay the price (price)
Where the vibe? My girl singing like she Kelly Price (vibe, ooh)
Up and down, ass jumping up and down (down, down)
Blue flag, strippers in here dolling up (flag, yah)
Beat the case, yesterday I beat the case (case, beat the case)
Your mistake, judge made a big mistake (mistake)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Bitch, I'm your sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[Chris Brown (A1):]
Acres now, crib got some acres now (now, got some acres)
Ten rooms, pool party every night (rooms, swin)
Listen to me, sensei listen to me (to me, to me)
Show some manners, ride it good, keep your balance (manners, balance)
She a night light, I'ma blow her lights out (night light, yeah)
She off a coke combination, Percocets and white out (ooh)
I teach her how to whip, break it down and flip it (whip, flip it, ooh)
Back and forth, back and forth like she playing tennis (ooh)

[Chris Brown & A1:]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

I got something that I need to show, babe
You gon' learn today, I'm your sensei, sensei
Just follow my lead
Let me bend that ass over
Already know I can read your mind
Ooh girl, just let me give you this problem
You gon' have to earn your stripes
I'm your master, I'm your, ooh

Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei

[A1:]
Yeah

Summer Breeze lyrics - Chris Brown

Ooh yeah
Summer, summer
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, haha, yeah (breeze)

I just let the top down on a PCH (PCH, oh)
Left hand on the steering wheel other hand up on your waist (on your waist)
Hit her with that oh my God, I think she wanna taste my DNA, oh ah (DNA)
'Bout to pull up to the spot, you know I do everything you say, oh
Only if you like it rough (you say)

Waterfall, that thing be gushing (oh)
Million dollar ring, fuck a budget (oh)
But I can't have you around if you thirsty
I would hate to leave you there 'cause you worth it, oh (yeah)

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze

Better make you cum loud, that's a piece of cake (all good)
I know you gotta go to work, we ain't getting no sleep (woo)
Baby, take off your clothes and call in sick (yeah)
'Cause I wanna give you the dick, I'ma give you dick (woo, woo)
Look at me now with the baddest bitch (baddest bitch)
Don't fuck with the rest, they be tellin' (they be tellin')
She say she wanna run, told her set it off (set it off)
Give her the D like it's medicine (medicine)
You not on my level, I level up (level up, yeah)
Richard Millie, Millie, all bezeled up (bezeled up)
Only if you like it rough

Waterfall, that thing be gushing
Million dollar ring, fuck a budget
But I can't have you around if you thirsty
I would hate to leave you there 'cause you worth it, oh

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

She gon' be who she wanna be, I know she might up and leave
If I cheat, baby, please, listen, even shit blow up in chemistry
Tired of chasin' bitches, I'm a grown man
I need a woman, baby, here's the lease, your name is on it
And I ain't bluffin', she say she want some old school, CeCe & Jojo
How does it feel? D'Angelo
Got me feeling on your booty, R. Kelly
And girl, I love that you're a freak

You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, head)
You're like a summer breeze, yeah, running through my head (breeze, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You're like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like a summer breeze, ah, oh, oh, summer breeze (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)