Psychic lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Jack Harlow)

[Chris Brown:]

Babe

Girl, you psychic, psychic

Don't be lookin' at me sideways, sideways

Girl, you psychic, psychic

Oh-oh

Sexy, sexy

It's your life, your way

I know you psychic, psychic

Stop lookin' at me sideways

'Cause I wanna

I wanna know how she know (Me)

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

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks)

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

Her third eye's always on me

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

Loosen up (Swear)

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

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

No rush, don't confuse yourself

I told you plenty times, I been through some stuff

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

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

I got the keys in the trunk

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

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

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

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

I wanna know how she know (Me)

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

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

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

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

Her third eye's always on me

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

[Jack Harlow:]

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

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

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

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

And I got some Colegate for that Casamigos

I know that tequila aggravate your alter ego

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

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

I know you at the club sippin' Clicquot

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

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

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

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

Yes, I had and I'm growin' impatient

Growin' up, I used to go in the basement

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

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

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

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

[Chris Brown:]

I wanna know how she know (Me)

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

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Might be)

But I like it

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

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

Her third eye's always on me (Ooh)

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

Shawty psychic, she sideways

Shawty lookin' go good, she my taste

Make me feel so good in every way

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

Girl, you psychic, psychic (Woo)

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

Make me feel so good in every way

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

I wanna know how she know (Me)

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

She catch me every time

She might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it

She know about them other girls (The freaks)

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

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

Might be psychic (Yeah)

But I like it, yeah

You've been waiting so long

Been waiting so—

You've been waiting so long

Been waiting so—

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

Show It lyrics - Chris Brown (feat. Blxst)

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

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

And every time I feel your touch (Oh)

Ain't nobody got my heartbeat racin'

The way you do it to me

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

Only wanna get through to me (Yeah)

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

You gotta know

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

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

Touchin' on your body, movin' like a pro

You done had too many lames

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

Girl, you got me changin' up my way

Baby, anythin' to see your face

You know what it feels like

Come and make it feel right

Makin' love to you

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

The way you make it feel like the first time

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

When I'm makin' love to you

I only wanna make love to you

Ayy, let me address the facts (Yeah)

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

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

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

I go above and beyond for baby

'Cause she been understandin' the assignment lately, yeah

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

VS20 up, color the diamonds crazy (Sheesh)

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

But you been knew (But you been knew)

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

That just make things better when we fissle

That just make things wetter when I slip through

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

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

Tell 'em you busy, they callin' you breathless

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

You know what it feels like

Come and make it feel right

Makin' love to you (To you, baby)

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

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

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

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

I only wanna make love to you

Make love (Make love)

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

Make love (Make love)

I won't do it for the same girls

Baby (Yeah)

Know-woah

You know what it feels like (Oh, baby)

Come and make it feel right (Ooh)

Makin' love to you (Love to you)

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

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

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

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

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

Sleep At Night lyrics - Chris Brown

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

That I ain't shit

I ain't been shit

But that's your perspective (Oh, yeah)

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

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

You lie (Lie), you showed me, baby

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

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

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

That's okay, it's okay

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

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

Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize

But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night

Ooh

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

Ooh-ooh-ooh

For the record, I

You know I called you on your shit, why?

Bringin' tainted vibes

Somethin' is off with your inside

Bitter Betty doin' the most

Need to call a holy ghost

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

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

Why you still tryna be part of mine?

After seven months, I know we're blind

Bound to make me show that other side

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

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

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

That's okay, it's okay

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

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

Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize

But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night

Just go to sleep, baby (Ooh)

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

Oh, no, no, no

Know you gotta be, visit me, baby

Oh-oh, oh-oh, whatever

Do to sleep at night

I can help with that

Whatever you want, girl, I got you

Passing Time lyrics - Chris Brown

Time after time, I tell you why again

Why won't you let me leave?

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

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

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

If your mama and your daddy don't like me

Would you stay in my corner when I fight?

Would you love me? (Love me)

Do you believe in life after love?

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

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

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

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

Maybe we be goin' slow-mo (Yeah)

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

Maybe change of pace is needed for the glow up

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

Time after time, I tell you why again

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

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

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

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

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

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

Would you love me? (Love me)

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

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

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

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

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

I been wishin' for the better in an instant

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

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

Miss this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Would you love me?

WE (Warm Embrace) lyrics - Chris Brown

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

Tension in your body when I touch you (Yeah)

Girl, you deserve it

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

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

Focus, babe, oh-oh

Temperature keeps rising like Poseidon when you ride my wave

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

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

'Cause when we done making love, clean it up

And I wanted to wrap you in

My warm embrace

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven

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

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

Visions of my hands in places

My warm embrace

Take my chance and dive into your ocean, yeah

Tried my best to give you all that you want

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My warm embrace (My warm, my warm)

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven

When you let me wrap you in (In)

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

Visions of my hands in places (Yeah)

My warm embrace

Let me make it right

Take my time inside

I know you're way past due

Give my all to you (Huh)

Tonight gon' be about you, baby

Give you somethin' that'll drive you crazy

Will you say that you'll stay?

'Cause when we done making love, clean it up

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

My warm embrace (My warm embrace)

And make it last forever

Girl, I catch a glimpse of heaven (Ooh)

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

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

Visions of my hands in places

My warm embrace

Wrap you in

My warm embrace

Make it last forever, baby

Uh

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

My warm embrace

(My warm embrace, my warm embrace)

(My warm embrace, my warm embrace)

Forbidden lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, you trippin'

What's up?

What you got? A gun?

Oh!

I been shot

She the one who scoped me out

Time to stop

It was all part of the plot

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

I gotta have you, let me get it

She so bad, it's irrational

No good for me, but I have to know

Get what she want, then she out the door

No talkin' true

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

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue

When her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

And she's way too hard to hold

Can't crack the code

But she keeps me wantin' more

She bad to the bone

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her (Ooh)

I wanna love you, babe

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

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

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

Oh, yeah

You so bad, it's irrational

No good for me, but I have to know

Get what she want, then she out the door

But I love fuckin' you

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

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue

When her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

And she's way too hard to hold

Can't crack the code

But she keeps me wantin' more

She bad to the bone

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

Your love is a catastrophe

I get the feelin' that you after me

It's like your soul is a catch to me

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

Your love is a catastrophe (Oh-oh)

I get the feelin' that you after me

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

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

Yeah

It's toxic when she's tastin' me

She got poison on her tongue (Ooh)

When her time is up

Can't get enough

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

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

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

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

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

She bad to the bone (Woah)

And when her time is up (Ooh)

Can't get enough (Ooh)

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

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

And when her time is up

Can't get enough

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

That girl just not a keeper

But I keep on tryna keep her

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I keep her mouth wide like she told me somethin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We drinkin' bottle after bottle like Coyote Ugly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If she feelin' fly, put her on a G6

If you feelin' vibey, link, bitch

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

I'll provide, just let me inside

Everything gon' be alright

Slip and slide, my fingers runnin' down your spine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Survive The Night lyrics - Chris Brown

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

True

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

Yeah

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

Yeah

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

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

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

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

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

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

I'm fuckin' over it

I love you

You just take advantage 'cause you know I do

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

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

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

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

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

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

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

I'm fuckin' over it

(Who told you you get to decide?)

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

I'm fuckin' over it

(Oh-oh-oh, ooh)

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

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

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

I feel a way and I feel real about it

I love you

You just take advantage 'cause you know I do

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

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

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

And never love again

Toxic as you are, you're a vibe

Can't get you out of my mind

I took the drug again

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

I've had enough again, yeah, uh

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

I'm fuckin' over it

(Who told you you get to decide?)

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

I'm fuckin' over it

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

True

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

Yeah

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

Yeah

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

Dream lyrics - Chris Brown

Baby, look what you done started

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

Put it all on you tonight, yeah

You know that it's on sight (Yeah)

Oh, ah

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

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

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

And I don't care who hears us

Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (Bad way)

Put you to bed early

I'ma take you to a new place

Close your eyes and go to sleep (Ooh)

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

And I been waitin' all day (All day)

So don't hold back, babe

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

Dream (Ooh), yeah

Dream (Ooh, dream), yeah

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

Body drippin', I'ma start lickin'

Wanna taste all of your flavors

New position, yeah, baby, listen

We wakin' up all the neighbors

We can have a private party

And we don't have to tell nobody

Baby, yeah

And that's why I know that

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

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

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

And I don't care who hears us

Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (No, baby)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dream (Oh, yeah), yeah

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

Slide lyrics - Chris Brown

(You feel like)

Yeah, yeah

What did I?

(What you, you feel like?)

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

(Feel like, feel like)

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

You got what I want, tryna rock the boat

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

Then you comin' by and we makin' love

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

Girl, you sexy in my favorite lingerie

You know I feel a vibe and you tryna fuck

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

Can you come through? (Ooh)

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

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

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

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

Can turn you on by the way you textin'

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

Call up a Lyft and send 'em my directions

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

Promise you ain't gon' regret your decision

Baby, slide (Slide)

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

Baby, slide (Come over)

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

I just need for you to make your mind up

Just slide

Left to right

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

Sex all night

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

I know what you need, yeah

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

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

I'll shoot you my __cpLocation a text

Girl, can you come through? (Ooh)

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

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

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

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

Can turn you on by the way you textin'

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

Call up a Lyft and send 'em my directions

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

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

Baby, slide (Slide)

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

Baby, slide (Come over)

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

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

Just slide (Slide)

Harder lyrics - Chris Brown

We done had a lot of sips from this bottle

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

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

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

Don't be shy, you know you want this

And I'ma give it how you like

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

Clothes makin' a trail leadin' to the room

I'ma make you a believer

Don't you tap out

Girl, don't you run from me

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

I'm gon' fill you up

Girl, 'til you overflowin'

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

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

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

Overtime like this a sport

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

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

You and me just feels so right

We're makin' moments to create

No lie

Don't be shy, you know you want this

And I'm gon' give it how you like

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

Clothes makin' a trail leadin' to the room

Make you a believer, baby

Don't you tap out

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

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

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

Girl, 'til you overflowin' (Overflowin')

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

I bet you never felt a feelin'

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

Levitatin' from the ceilin', baby

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

Don't you tap out (Baby, oh)

Girl, don't you run from me

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

I'm gon' fill you up

Until you leakin', baby

I'm 'bout to go harder in your love

On Some New Shit lyrics - Chris Brown

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

Smoke is cloudin' a fantasy

And now we are where we are right now

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

We'll build a hell of a family

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

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Miss me with the bullshit

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Miss me with the bullshit

Now the tables are turnin', emotions are burnin'

It's drivin' you crazy

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

Now it's out of my hands

Missed calls in the middle of the night

I can feel somethin' ain't right

I done had enough of it

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

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

(You can miss me)

Miss me with the bullshit

(We stay on that)

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

Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)

Miss me

We been goin' back and forth, up and down

He say, she say, 'round and 'round

Break up, make up, fight then fuck

Hundred reasons just to stick around

A-list digits, tryna be right

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

Ooh, toxic energy

Ooh, we spillin' gasoline

And I done had enough of it

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

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

(Girl, miss me with, oh-oh)

Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)

(But we be)

On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

(On that bullshit, on that bullshit, bullshit)

Miss me with the bullshit (Ooh)

Luckiest Man lyrics - Chris Brown

Woke up in the middle of you (Oh)

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing

I hit the lows, yeah, high and low

So hard to fight back, hard to go

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

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

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Wake up in the middle of you, oh

Feels just like the middle of spring

Nothing left to do but a ring

Lada, badaboom, badabing

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

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

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

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

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

Consider me the luckiest man in the world

'Cause you're my girl

Iffy lyrics - Chris Brown

Ayy

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

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

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

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

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

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

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

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

Ayy, I'm 'bout to run it up

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

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

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

Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch

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

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

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

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

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

You should be throwin' that back in the first place

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah

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

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

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

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

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

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

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

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

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

Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas

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

I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, ayy)

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

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

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

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

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

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

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

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

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

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

Make it nasty (Ahh)

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

Ooh, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

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

Hit My Line lyrics - Chris Brown

Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

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

No, you don't

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

Fuck that, no more

Why the bad ones always find a waste of time?

I can't understand it

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

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

First night, I bought a lick, all diamond

T-Try it on

I keep a bad bitch shinin'

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

Nice, just my type

Get your life!

Tear the roof up, I like it

Tryna be on what you on tonight

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it

Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here

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

Girl, I need that more than one time

Hi-hi, hit my line (My line)

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

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

Side to side (Yeah)

Let me upgrade you, supersize (Yeah)

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

Baby, not yet

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

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

Fuck you in a house that you wanna live in

Different type of nigga that you gotta deal with

That's life

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

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

Damn, my girl fly, she perfect, priceless

All she did was take that flight

Get your life!

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

Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh)

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

Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here

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

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

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

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

Hi-hi, hit my line

Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up

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

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

Hi, hit my line

Get your life!

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

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

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

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

Hi, hit my line

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

Hi, hit my line

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

Hi, hit my line

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

(Bongo, turn it up)

Sweet dreams, yeah-yeah

Eyes gettin' heavy

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

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sweet dreams

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

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

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

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

Found out we got chemistry, fuckin' your anatomy

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

And I'm on another page (Ayy)

Bet you could be the Supremes (Ayy)

Or you could be Danity Kane (Woah)

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm not tryna make this complicated (No)

I'm goin' back to the basics

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sweet dreams

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

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

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

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

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

Waves like emotions, take you to that galaxy, yeah

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

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

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

It's eternity and more

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

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

Tucked away in before (Before)

Now I have opened your deepest flaws

A new meanin' of me and yours (Ay)

Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sweet dreams

(Oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

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

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

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

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

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

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

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

Ran 'til you found

Found out the vibe, don't know

How you do it

Talm' Bout lyrics - Chris Brown

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

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

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

I can see the fake written all over your face

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

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

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

You get what you want when that ass in my face

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

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

Give you what you ask so you get to the top

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

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

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Oh, she)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

You be doin' magic every time you dance

Make it disappear when you use no hands

Know what to do

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

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

You been all around, you been makin' plans

To circle right back

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

If you want the cash, baby, make it drop

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

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

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

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (Oh)

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Yeah-yeah)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me (Oh, yeah)

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

Bitches all been my homies

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

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

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

On me, on me, oh

Lot of racks on me

Lot of racks on me

(Ah-ah)

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

Ooh-ooh (Oh-oh)

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Look at these bitches on me

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Bitches all been my homies

Tryna get all the clout (Oh, she)

She just want the money like it's all free

'Cause I got a lot of racks on me

Hate Me Tomorrow lyrics - Chris Brown

Now I know I'm not supposed to call

You told me that a thousand times

(I know, know, know, know)

Yeah

But this Henny got me off the wall

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

Oh, nah, babe

I know I'm not your favorite person

It was curt and you got someone new

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

With her sober, don't mean over

Tonight, I need you

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

I know you mad at me

You can hate me tomorrow

But just me love me tonight (Love me tonight)

You can hate me tomorrow (Yeah, baby)

But love me tonight (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

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

But love me tonight (Love me, hate me)

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

Tonight, if you gotta be mad at me

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

And there's no other place I need to be

You the only one who can relate (Ooh-ooh, yeah, woah, babe)

I know I'm not your favorite person

It was curt and you got someone new

He ain't there with you (No-no)

With her sober, don't mean over (No)

Tonight, I need you

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

I know you mad, but

You can hate me tomorrow (Girl, you can hate me, oh)

But just me love me tonight (Love me, love me tonight)

You can hate me tomorrow (You can, you can, yeah, babe)

But love me tonight (Oh, love me, ooh, love me, love me tonight)

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

But love me tonight (Love me, hate me)

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

Hate Being Human lyrics - Chris Brown

I hate, I hate

Oh, I hate being human

I hate, I hate

Say that I will never tell a lie to my baby

I swore that I would call after every show (Yeah)

There must be somethin' goin' on with my cellphone lately (Somethin' goin' on)

The last time that we spoke was weeks ago (Ain't spoke in weeks)

It's somethin' about this space

Between my lips and your lips, babe

That makes me forget the promises we made (Oh, no)

And it's how hearts break (Break)

'Cause ordinary people make mistakes (Oh, yeah)

I wish I was from outer space (Space)

'Cause if bein' me means hurtin' you

Then I confess (That I) I hate being human

I hate (Oh), I hate (Oh)

Oh, I hate being human, I

I hate (Hate), I hate (Hate it)

Oh, I hate being human

Halfway across the world, wakin' up to a stranger

While you wakin' up alone from a bad dream (Ay, ya, ya)

I got demons on my shoulders still at war with my angels

They say heaven and hell is reality (It's reality, oh)

It's somethin' about this space (This space)

Between my lips and your lips, babe (Baby)

That makes me forget the promises we made (Yeah-yeah)

And it's how (It's how) hearts break (You know we could)

'Cause ordinary people make mistakes (Oh, yeah)

I wish I was from outer space (I wish, I wish, space, space)

'Cause if bein' me means hurtin' you

Then I confess (That I) I hate being human (Ooh)

I hate (Oh), I hate (Baby)

Oh, I hate being human, I (Oh)

I hate (Hate), I hate (Hate, hate it)

Oh, I hate being human

Hurts to live

And it hurts to lie

Hurts to love

Oh, and that's why

I hate, I hate

Oh, I hate being human

(I hate, I hate)

Oh, I hate being human

(I hate, I hate)

Oh, I hate being human

Nobody Has To Know lyrics - Chris Brown & Davido

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Baddest)

You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Sip it)

Nobody haffi know that you're my girl

Nobody haffi know, ayy

Mami, when you over this side, yeah

Tell me if you wanna get right, girl

Thinkin' to myself like I miss her, woah-oh

I can't sleep or get tired

I had to lace you in new VV's

Had to put you in them CC's

Every time you leave, I feel empty

No-woah, Goyard bag or Fendi

I might be trippin' but only

'Cause I know you're leavin' in the mornin'

One bottle, one cup and I pour it

It's wrong but it's right and I love it (Oh)

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know

You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Yeah)

Nobody haffi know (Know) that you're my girl (Baby)

Nobody haffi know, yeah

Oh, na-na-na

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Haffi know)

You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Ooh)

Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) that you're my girl

Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) know that, yeah

Nobody haffi know 'bout me and you ah fuck

Girl, you know what's up, oh, yeah (Nobody)

It's always a movie when mi pull up

Hennessy up in my cup, oh, yeah

Time after time, you pull up lowkey

'Cause you know they're nosey, gyal

Give me a dutty whine

Don't gotta worry about it 'cause I know you love me

I might be trippin' but only (Only)

I know you're leavin' in the mornin' (Oh, no-no)

One bottle, one cup and I pour it (Yeah)

It's wrong but it's right and I love it (Yeah, woah, oh)

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Oh)

You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Yeah)

Nobody haffi know (No, they don't have to know) that you're my girl (Baby)

Nobody haffi know, yeah

Oh, na-na-na

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Haffi know)

You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Hey)

Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) that you're my girl

Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) know that, yeah

Special Delivery lyrics - Chris Brown

You special

Don't know if I believe in love at first sight

But I believe in makin' love 'til the sunrise

I can't believe you got me feelin' like the first time

When we would laugh at each other and love all summer (Good vibes)

We took a cruise to my reservation

She said, "Bae, don't worry 'bout it, all I need is you"

No more waitin'

Then she grabbed my shit while she lick the tattoos

Sexin' so much, we don't even get to sleep no more (Sleep no more)

And the eyes that I only wanna see are yours

All mine, she a freak when we behind closed doors

She claps, fourth quarter, can you give me more?

We could wait to fall, but it way too hard

We don't complain, we just do our thing

Don't gotta explain shit, I know this

'Cause we're locked in, you the key

I'm your locksmith, you the centerpiece

When we slow dance

Keepin' you close when we hold hands

That's when I need you the most (Baby)

You special and you sexy

You on time, always ready

Oh, she deserve a baby

She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring

Ain't nobody like her

Boobies and that booty, ain't nobody like her

She a rider, so I fucked her on my motorcycle

You got it, top speed on the 405

Don't keep my feelings inside

I told her mother that I love her

Thank you for makin' this perfect-ass woman

I can't, I can't, get enough of her

She's always in my head and in my bed

We could wait to fall, but it way too hard

We don't complain, we just do our thing

Don't gotta explain shit, I know this

'Cause we're locked in, you the key (Woah-ah)

I'm your locksmith, you the centerpiece (When we slow)

When we slow dance (Oh, I'm keepin' you close)

Keepin' you close when we hold hands

That's when I need you the most (Tonight)

You special and you sexy

You on time, always ready (Oh-na-na)

Oh, she deserve a baby

She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring (Oh-na-na-na)

You special and you sexy (Baby)

Girl, you on time, always ready (Yeah)

Oh, she deserve a baby (Baby)

She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring

Your love (Yeah)

Baby, it's your love

It's your love, it's your love, your love

Ooh, woah

I know, babe

It's your love

I know this 'cause we—

Petty lyrics - Chris Brown

I'm sorry for all the shit that I did

I was super creepin', all your girls should've known (Should've known)

Now I'm havin' flashbacks when I had that

Thinkin' 'bout where it could've gone

So can we take it back to the beginnin'?

I know you can't forget, but am I forgiven?

And even though you called it quits, I wasn't finished

I'm ready to take you serious

Ain't playin' no games, I'm done

I'll treat you second to none

Make you my number one

But why you gotta be so petty?

Might have told a couple lies, too many

When you done playin', I'ma come get it

It won't end if we don't let it

But why you gotta be so petty?

Might have told a couple lies, too many

When you done playin', I'ma come get it

It don't gotta end if we don't let it

Baby, pick up your phone, yeah

Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah (Alone)

How you only gonna give me one try?

Love only happens like that sometimes

My heart beat for you like a drumline, babe

Don't let our love run dry

I'm ready to take you serious

Ain't playin' no games, I'm done (Yeah)

I'll treat you second to none

Make you my number one (But why?)

But why you gotta be so petty?

Might have told a couple lies, too many

When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)

It won't end if we don't let it (Oh)

But why you gotta be so petty? (Why you gotta be?)

Might have told a couple lies, too many (Oh)

And when you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)

It don't gotta end if we don't let it (Oh)

Baby, pick up your phone (Yeah), yeah

Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah

How you put everything on me when you lie?

I don't point fingers, babe, I choose sides

Petty fightin', breakups

Then you blowin' my phone up

With your petty lies, bitch, grow up

Stop all the fightin', give up

Girl, I don't lie about who I love

Baby, I'm stuck

But why you gotta be so petty?

Might have told a couple lies, too many

When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)

It won't end if we don't let it (Oh)

But why you gotta be so petty?

Might have told a couple lies, too many (Yeah)

When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)

It don't gotta end if we don't let it

Baby, pick up your phone, yeah

Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah (Alone)

In The City lyrics - Chris Brown

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ah, ooh-ooh)

If it was any more clearer than it is right now, prolly be see-through

Wouldn't be lethal, we would still be cool, hand over heart

If we could change the way that it all plays out, make this go equal

This would be a sequel, but it ain't in the cards (No way)

I can't even tell you when it changed

But I'm a stranger to this place (Oh)

And this used to be our town, our town

But look at it now

It ain't no love when the lights go out in the city (Yeah, yeah)

It's like we're burnin' it down, it down

Wish that I found

I guess it ain't no love when the lights go out in the city

Damn, got me like

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city, oh

I swear I'm like

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city, damn

Funny what you remember when it all goes down, quickly reminded

Remember you smilin', damn, I ain't seen that smile in a while

I miss that, baby, no lie

Wish we could go back, baby, one time

One time, but I, I know we'd never let go, ooh

I can't even tell you when it changed

But I'm a stranger to this place, yeah (Oh)

And this used to be our town, our town (Our town)

But look at it now (No love)

It ain't no love when the lights go out in the city (Ain't no, oh, yeah, yeah)

It's like we're burnin' it down, it down

Wish that I found

I guess it ain't no love when the lights go out in the city

Damn, got me like

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city (No lights, woah)

I swear I'm like

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

Oh-woah-oh (No, woah-woah)

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city, damn

I swear I've tried, I've tried

Tied to find my way to you, back to us

And I've tried (Oh), I've tried

Tried to find my way to you, right back to us

'Cause this used to be

And this used to be our town, our town (Damn)

But look at it now

It ain't no love when the lights go out in the city (Yeah, yeah)

It's like we're burnin' it down, it down

Wish that I found

I guess it ain't no love when the lights go out in the city

Damn, got me like

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city (Oh)

I swear I'm like

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh

Ain't no, ain't no lights in the city, damn

mixtape: Slime & B (2020) - Chris Brown (with Young Thug)

• Say You Love Me
• Go Crazy
• Trap Back
• I Got Time
• She Bumped Her Head
• Big Slimes
• I Ain't Tryin'
• Animal
• City Girls
• Stolen
• Undrunk
• No Such Thing
• Help Me Breathe (Bonus Track)

Say You Love Me lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug

(This beat from Murda)

Yeah (OG Parker)

Say you love me

Said it twice (Yeah)

Say you my bitch

You can call my shots (Yeah)

She roll my kush

Let me come ride (Yeah)

Say put that Tech (Yeah)

Right by the ice (Yeah)

She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)

She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)

I count my check (Yeah)

I count it irrationally

Rock Louis ties (Yeah)

'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)

Look in my eyes (Yeah)

I count my bread and leave

Yeah, yeah

Slime, ayy, slime, ayy (Slatt, ayy)

Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy

Young Spider, Young SEX (Come on, woo, bitch)

Spider, make that boy die

Ayy, seven hundred shots (Yeah)

My VV, my ice (Whoa)

My carats are rotten

I'm tryna get in them thighs (Whoa)

I'm tryna get in them thighs (Hey)

Look at her stare at the coupe when I'm droppin' the top for the sky

I hit your lil' bitty bitch, got her runnin' around disguised

I got a coupe, cost a million, I bungie that bitch when I ride (Skrrt, skrrt)

Total the coupe, whoa, that's my boo, whoa

Never been spooked, whoa, bitch, you the swoop, whoa

I told the bitch I could never say sorry for fuckin' the crew, whoa

Heard you lil' niggas done run out of loop and you're not in the loop, whoa

Say you love me

Said it twice (Yeah)

Say you my bitch

You can call my shots, yeah

She roll my kush

Let me come ride it, yeah

Say put that Tech (Yeah)

Right by the ice (Yeah)

She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)

She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)

I count my check (Yeah)

I count it irrationally

Rock Louis ties (Yeah)

'Cause I got court this week

Look in my eyes (Yeah)

I count my bread and leave

Yeah, yeah

Do it with no hands (Yeah, yeah)

Put it all in my face (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't throwin' no salt, baby

Girl, I'm gon' give it to you nice and easy

Let me, let me taste you

Give me your lips

I wanna play, yeah

She get to rollin' her body

She 'bout to get a nigga started

She got it soakin', she sloppy

But I love it

She buck naked

She shake it for daddy, pussy amazin'

We makin' love, got you fuckin' and cussin'

Say you my bitch (Say it, slime, ayy, slime, ayy, slatt, ayy)

Say you my bitch (Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, Young Spider, Young SEX)

Say you love me

Said it twice (Yeah)

Say you my bitch

You can call my shots, yeah

She roll my kush

Let me come ride it, yeah

Say put that Tech (Yeah)

Right by the ice (Yeah)

She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)

She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)

I count my check (Yeah)

I count it irrationally

Rock Louis ties (Yeah)

'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)

Look in my eyes (Yeah)

I count my bread and leave

Yeah, yeah

Go Crazy lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug

Oh, yeah

(Oh, is that Kaniel again?)

Oh

(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)

Oh, yeah

Laid up, got me thinkin', babe

Tell me if you with it 'cause I'm with it, babe

I haven't heard from you in a minute, babe

Just tell me what to do when I get it, babe

Gucci and Prada

Trips to your crib in the middle of the night

I know that you miss me 'cause I put it down right

Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight

You know that a nigga like me can change your life

Oh, baby

Everything you do is amazing

Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy

I got what you need

Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby (Oh)

Everything you do is amazing (Yeah)

Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy (Yeah)

I got what you need (Yeah)

Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby (Yeah)

I been overseas goin' crazy (Yeah)

I can tell you love it when we made up (Ayy)

Black and gray diamonds like a Raider (Raider)

Orange peel, your love is real (Yeah)

Lovin' skills, I need some lovin' skills (Yeah)

Left my dirty drawers and you love me still (Yeah)

Eyes come lazy, but she is real (Yeah)

Dressed to kill (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

We can bum-bum 'til you're tired (Oh)

I can put a stone by your eye (Oh)

I can see you never switchin' sides

You never tell me lies

Not rushin' tie-ties, yeah

Trips to your crib in the middle of the night

I know that you miss me 'cause I put it down right

Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight

You know that a nigga like me can change your life

Oh, baby

Everything you do is amazing

Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy (I got what you need)

I got what you need

Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby

Yeah, get me lit

Hoes on my phone when they find out that I'm rich

Then they switch when they see I'm choosin' on my bitch

Top down, got her doin' donuts on the dick, yeah

Pose for the flick

Damn it, bust it, baby, watch you do it on a split

She don't need no hands or no pants, do your dance

Poppin' rubber bands, did the dash, make it fast (Oh)

(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)

Yeah, waitin' by me phone just to dick you down, down

Let me put it down, down

Now put it down, down

Watch me put it down, down (Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)

Put it down, down

Trips to your crib in the middle of the night

I know that you miss me 'cause I put it down right

Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight

You know that a nigga like me can change your life

Oh, baby

Everything you do is amazing

Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy

I got what you need

Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby (Oh)

Everything you do is amazing (Yeah)

Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy

I got what you need

Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby

Trap Back lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug (feat. Major Nine)

(Rippa on the beat, bitch)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Let me hear it)

Uh, ooh

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')

'Cause I really got the dopest of the dopest

It make them hoes focus, she ridin' 'round hopeless, like

Where the dopeman? I really need the dopeman

Please don't take this pill without water, you might choke, ma'am

When I say I'm outside, she say the door open

Walk up in the crib, in the bed, I get to pokin'

She get to screamin', her kids gonna wake up

I think it's the drugs she be takin' 'cause the

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear nothin')

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, yeah)

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh, baby, SEX, I don't wanna hear nothin')

Trap back jumpin'

I don't wanna hear a damn thing 'bout no money (No)

All a nigga tryna say is why you run from me? (Why you runnin'?)

Hunt for me

Every time the night come, grip the 40 and Bible

She text me and say that pussy on arrival

Told the promoters put that pussy on the rider

Fuck around and catch your girl, I'm a sniper

Ha ha, her lil' nose, I'ma wipe her (Ha ha)

Yeah, I caught her like a sniper (Yeah, I caught her)

Yeah, red, red bottoms on the right one (Red bottoms on the right one)

Yeah, yeah, scratched my back like we fightin', yeah (Whoa, whoa)

If he never had you, you my wife then, yeah (Whoa, whoa)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')

Baby girl, I know you high, baby, so am I

Give you everything I got, girl, don't ask me why

Just relax your mind, baby

Just take your time, you got it, baby

I don't know how the hell we got this faded

Makin' a movie with my bitch, X-rated (Sex)

And why you runnin' from the dick? You playin'

Girl, I can do anything, you name it

I want more

Entertain me some more (Oh yeah)

Come over, let's lay up

Smoke somethin', then let's fuck

She falling in love with the (Hey)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh-oh)

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh yeah)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Ooh)

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

I don't wanna hear nothin'

I Got Time lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug (feat. Shad Da God) (feat. Shad Da God)

(Xayy, why you do it to 'em?), yeah

Say love, I wanna make love with you

See me and all of this paper (Ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger (Oh)

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you

Wake up, you don't cover your face up, oh, ooh

Makeup, you don't need no makeup, you perfect (Yeah)

Say love, I wanna link up, me and you

Say less, don't gotta speak on what we gon' do

I love, love when you send me a text sayin', "Boo, come through"

You love love letters I wrote to you (Yeah)

What if I only dream about you?

Don't wake up, don't want to, here without you (You)

Say love, I wanna make love with you (Yeah)

See me and all of this paper (All this paper, yeah, ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger (Don't be)

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, yeah, baby, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you

I had to pay her tuition, the way this lil' baby was suckin' my nuts (I had to pay her tuition)

I gotta keep this shit pimpin', man, I'm never fallin' in love with a slut (No)

I gotta tell you it was written the way that a young nigga came up, yeah (I gotta tell you)

Look at the opps behind us (Whoa)

Look at this foreign shit around us (Woo)

I got a slime, yeah, yeah

I got a slime (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah

Drinkin' on green, yeah, yeah (Drinkin' on green)

Feel like it's pine, yeah, yeah

The bitch ain't mine, yeah, yeah

Her card is declined, yeah, yeah

Triple my cups, triple my doses, I'm triplin' up (Triple up)

I got some time to go gamble, I'm hittin' my point in the book (Hittin' my point in the book)

Fuck it, we choose to gamble, girl, but that shit addin' up (Hop in the trap with a player)

Hop in the trap with a P, we gon' stay with an AK and seven G's (Hop in the trap)

How you know it's less?

I say look how this shit blessed (Blessed, blessed)

'Cause you bust it one time and it's two-tone

I'm tryna stand in that shit like a shoe line

Time is the essence, this AP worth ten dimes

Tell me you choosin', are you tryna get walked down?

You can punch my number like the lunch line

You gon' see how the wood sound (See how the wood sound)

It gon' be pullin' up (God)

I might just hop out, that stick in the tuck

Say love, I wanna make love with you

See me and all of this paper (Ooh, ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you

She Bumped Her Head lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug (feat. Gunna)

(Makers)

I'll pull up on 'em, pull up

Yeah

Shit, I'll get it, no cap

(Run that back, Turbo)

Sex

My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)

I triple up, pour up my cup and it's all Tussion'

My coupe got nitro and all dustin' (Yeah)

We smokin' these niggas like kush

Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make 'em gush (Woo)

Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies

I fuck on your ho and she say that's my pussy

I wet paper napkin, I'm wipin' my dick off

This Actavis slushin', my ho drink that Cristal

She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can

'Cause I just been playin' with these bands (Racks)

I open my hand, there's nothin' but bands

Now YSL big as Japan (On God)

I had dropped in the Lam', ducked fast as I can

'Cause I was gettin' trailed by a van (Skrrt)

I'm poppin', my mama, my bitch

And even my baby mama whip a sedan (Woo)

I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand

I'm waitin' on these bags to land (Racks)

I'm cool as a fan, you play with my man

And we come and takin' your land

I took YSL from here to the can

And got niggas waitin' to land (Slatt)

I told all my niggas, "Sit back, it's a scam"

When these niggas go on a rant

My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin'

Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane

That's a cool pretty penny, you lil' bitty bitches

Know me by my first and my last name

I done went got the riches, I'm matchin' the vision

I'm fuckin' these hoes in the backstage

No, I don't do no kisses

She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage

I been playin' with this ice, look like Ice Age

I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët

Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it (Yeah, yeah)

I call the slimes that'll pull up with the things that'll kill all the noise

After U.S., now I'm headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil' whores

That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney

I got lil' shawty inside a Mulsanne, she don't know it's a Bentley

She asked me for a lil' help on her back end and you know that I did it

Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin'

My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)

I've been draped in Margielas

And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)

I ordered two more two-tones

Callin' my plug on two phones

Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, it's sittin' low

My shit stainless, don't put your fingers on it

No, these ain't no finger waves, bitch, this ain't Tony! Toni! Toné!

I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun

Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one

And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn

I told her I got five on me, send me the wire (Ooh)

My lil' shawty had bumped her head

And I steady been whippin' her (Yeah, Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows

We don't care 'bout the listeners (No, shh)

I don't know what a nigga told you

But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Killin' him)

I've been draped in Margielas (Ooh)

And I don't need credentials (I don't need credentials, baby)

If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)

Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, girl, gotta go)

I just came from the crack of the dawn (Oh)

'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on

Ain't no jewelry we sharing (Ooh, yeah, no jewelry)

Had to rock the two-tones on the same day (Ooh, yeah)

'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Ooh, yeah, both us got 'em, fool)

That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche

This my lil' shawty first time inside the Lam', she can't open the doors

I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours

Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice

Big Slimes lyrics - Chris Brown & Young Thug (feat. Gunna & Lil Duke)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't know what it's like to stop

(Run that back, Turbo)

Ayy

Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with

(I'm the one you could bank with)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt)

You talkin' to the big slime (You talkin' to the big slime)

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots (Yeah)

Uh, if you can't stand him, go sit his ass down like a desktop (Woo), woo

Thankin' the Lord that my nigga made it out of the cell block, woo (He made it out)

Keep it one hundred, my oath was never to tell cops, yeah

My seals popped, I been mixin' this Act' with the cherry pop, yeah (Woo)

Black matte the pano'-ca-'ramics, these niggas'll never catch up, yeah

(Or let me just push out the skrrt)

I gotta tiptoe your pussy, my flask is Red Sox (Sip red, ooh)

I had to tell that lil' thottie she walkin' on tight rocks (Yeah, yeah), yeah

Keep a dramatic lil' baddie on top of the top floor (Oh)

Big slap on the wrist, I learned my lessons

Way too many millions to be cappin'

Squirt on her titty, now she think she know us

And I keep a 40 on my waistline (Let's go)

You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, yeah (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)

You know, you know, you know, you know

Yeah, yeah, you know

Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Big drip on me, VVs on me, congratulate myself

Got that on me, live like Tony, AR on the shelf

Light speed with emotion, melody I made myself

Big B's on me, yeah

Ice, I just need my AP, no presi', I stay to myself, wavy

Gold teeth, niggas can't bite me, this ain't no rabies

Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These bitches be crazy

Blessing, come follow me, baby, teach you a lesson

Got a couple cars for a couple hoes, might fuck 'em all in my whip

Come through in this carpool, I skrrt-skrrt and we dip

I'ma pray to God for purple rain, that double cup, I sip

Ooh, fantasies, I'll show you that it's real (Yeah, yeah)

Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Big slime

You're talkin' to the big slime (Yeah)

We get a b-dub in Magic (Yeah)

I think this might be a classic (Classic)

I hid some racks in the attic (Racks)

I'm on a 30 P, Addy (Oh)

I got an addiction to fashion (Yeah)

I walk in the club with that static (Yeah)

I'm just tryna get me a backend (Backend)

Tell my driver to pull up, then back in (Back in)

Helicopter to fly over traffic (Traffic)

On my grind, ain't no time for relaxin' (Relaxin')

Spend it up, I been bringin' that cash in

I'ma go grab that Maybach wagon (Nah)

Think I'm headed to space age status (Nah)

I might go cop that big boy Patek (Patek)

She was takin' a picture, uh, uh

She was takin' a picture with my jacket

Just don't buck 'cause these bitches really petty (Whoa)

I'm controllin' the stick like it was Madden (Nah)

I'ma get up and make me something happen

Ain't no use in me wastin' my talent

We never lackin'

I'm smokin' 'Woods like a cabin

I put my bitch in some fast shit (Fast shit)

Turn my whole crib to a palace

In London, I'm shoppin' at Harrods

All this money, we 'bout to get married (Married)

Niggas runnin' they mouth like a parrot (Parrot)

I'm a bunny, I keep me some carats (Ayy)

Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots

Got the Glock on my side, but the FN my main bitch (FN my main bitch, yeah)

We done got rich, but I cannot get caught with the same bitch

(Caught with the same bitch, uh)

I got some hoes in LA and they speak different language

(Speak different language, yeah)

Drop off the Porsche, and I brought me some work in the bank

Whole lot of racks and this shit still ain't changin'

Used to be juggin' and traffickin' 'bows (Traffickin' 'bows)

And I came up with some killers and you cannot trap if you don't got no pole

(Don't got no pole)

All of my niggas, they millionaires, they think we sellin' our souls (Our souls)

I'm never tellin' her no (No)

I get the head and I go (I go)

I'ma go run up some more (Run up some more)

Stack up that paper, not stuntin' these niggas at all (Stuntin' these niggas at all)

Cakin' that bitch, she a freak, and I beat up her walls (Her walls)

Pull up my pants right after I fuck her like I gotta leave, but I never call (No)

I fucked her friend, she say I'm a dog (Dog)

Won't settle for less, we want it all (All)

Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa

(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)

Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)

Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)

No, not with that stank shit (No)

Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)

You talkin' to the big slime

Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)

Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)

To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)

Lifetime goal, call the big shots