[Tyga]
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
If we talkin' bout money bitch
[Tyga - Verse 1]
Snap back chiller
gold chain nigga
snaps no tigger, tyga bitches
hundred proof liquor
live no liver
theres hoes on this muthafucking strip, stripping
a nigga no different
so we hold the heat though
smash on the bitch brains looking like meatloaf
the hoe know me close she lying, Leo's
pedigree and swag is so cold, zero
hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina,
life is a bitch better know how to treat her
I don't get in between, my goal be to win
young money heisman rookies of the year
[Chorus]
[Tyga - Verse 2]
Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
boy yellow, but my bitch back from the ghetto
with the flow watch it pop, sizzle
you feeling me, better break fast mc griddles
I ain't finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I'm running the real estate, party in the fucking house
my niggas is loud in the lobby they can't turn us down
Have have a drink drink drink, some Coke and a smile
I run town all day 24 miles
150 on the dash can't even count
keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to talk about
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Be-best Rapper C.E.O.
Fine as wine flow
Pinot Grigio
Niggas cant fuck with me
Leave the bitches, need the hoes
Life is a motherfucker gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well, Kush and the L
Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, More pussy to smell
Like yea imma Libra like put that on a scale
New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga money longer then a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a bitch and you ain't even got cha flight plan
I’m on it..I’m on it..Tuneche!..yea..SooWoo...Soo Woo Trill
hahahaha,
yeaaa
Movin 2 Fast Lyrics – Chris Brown (with Tyga)
Uh, Sneak peek through the window pane.
Girls all aboard, this Young Money train.
Ever since fame,
Shit'll never be the same.
The world want a show,
So I'm a be the stage.
Dim the lights,
Listen to what I'm gone say.
Gotta fan base nigga,
Fuck what a hater say.
They sleep all day,
I'm up early doe.
Scrollin through the phone,
I'm watchin videos.
Not much competition doe.
I mean of course, it's just the same ol'
Bitches in plain clothes,
Playing the same roles.
Rentals of Lambos.
Bend over bitch
Getting one.
You know how game goes.
Shame on all these models.
But I'm a still buy all these bottles.
Got a lot to learn young man.
Life is your only friend.
One day you'll understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
SaidI'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
Y'all be gossiping more than the barber shop.
Walked up in the shop,
Everybody looking shocked.
Why all the talking stopped?
Maybe, cause I was the one being talked about.
Looking at your face,
I can tell you don't know what this money 'bout.
Four accounts, can't bounce
Nigga, check the amount.
I took a pill getting drowsy now.
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it down.
Early flight, now I'm out of town.
Freaking out, all I see is clouds.
Hawaii looking nice man.
Why every time I leave L.A. it's an earthquake?
Why every time I leave home, bitches thirsty?
Saying she be with a nigga all night.
Telling her friends that "I'm the only girl that he like".
You gotta lot to learn young man.
To all your loyal fans, I hope they understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
Girls all aboard, this Young Money train.
Ever since fame,
Shit'll never be the same.
The world want a show,
So I'm a be the stage.
Dim the lights,
Listen to what I'm gone say.
Gotta fan base nigga,
Fuck what a hater say.
They sleep all day,
I'm up early doe.
Scrollin through the phone,
I'm watchin videos.
Not much competition doe.
I mean of course, it's just the same ol'
Bitches in plain clothes,
Playing the same roles.
Rentals of Lambos.
Bend over bitch
Getting one.
You know how game goes.
Shame on all these models.
But I'm a still buy all these bottles.
Got a lot to learn young man.
Life is your only friend.
One day you'll understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
SaidI'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
Y'all be gossiping more than the barber shop.
Walked up in the shop,
Everybody looking shocked.
Why all the talking stopped?
Maybe, cause I was the one being talked about.
Looking at your face,
I can tell you don't know what this money 'bout.
Four accounts, can't bounce
Nigga, check the amount.
I took a pill getting drowsy now.
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it down.
Early flight, now I'm out of town.
Freaking out, all I see is clouds.
Hawaii looking nice man.
Why every time I leave L.A. it's an earthquake?
Why every time I leave home, bitches thirsty?
Saying she be with a nigga all night.
Telling her friends that "I'm the only girl that he like".
You gotta lot to learn young man.
To all your loyal fans, I hope they understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
Regular Girl Lyrics – Chris Brown (with Tyga)
[Verse: Tyga]
Picture Life In The Movie Frame
Smiles In Your Face But Every Body Fake
Tryna Claim A Role, Acting On The Stage
The World Wanna Show And We All The Play
Just To Say, Why Didn't You Want Me Yesterday
I Blacked Out, Got Some Change, Now They Feeling Me
Couple Chains, Gold Chains On, Mr Tee
They See Me Low Key So Nigga Don't Bother Me
I Wanna Relax With Some Time, All Just For Me
Cause Lately I Been Meeting Girls, Chasing Me
Wanted The Spotlight, Damn, She Spotted Me
Dang You Bad Baby, Let Me Tell You One Thing
[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You flaunt it)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love?
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Meet You (I Just Want This)
[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa
[Verse: Chris Brown]
The Fame Don't Mean Nothing, Neither Does The Money
I Just Want My Friend Right Here With Me
The Light Will Fade Away, No Matter How Hard I Grind
Today Ain't The Day, So I'm Just Gonna Live My Life
All Day Long, Same Shit Different Video
All Them Silly Games, I Don't Wanna Play No More
[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You flaunt it)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love?
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Meet You (I Just Want This)
[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa
Picture Life In The Movie Frame
Smiles In Your Face But Every Body Fake
Tryna Claim A Role, Acting On The Stage
The World Wanna Show And We All The Play
Just To Say, Why Didn't You Want Me Yesterday
I Blacked Out, Got Some Change, Now They Feeling Me
Couple Chains, Gold Chains On, Mr Tee
They See Me Low Key So Nigga Don't Bother Me
I Wanna Relax With Some Time, All Just For Me
Cause Lately I Been Meeting Girls, Chasing Me
Wanted The Spotlight, Damn, She Spotted Me
Dang You Bad Baby, Let Me Tell You One Thing
[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You flaunt it)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love?
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Meet You (I Just Want This)
[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa
[Verse: Chris Brown]
The Fame Don't Mean Nothing, Neither Does The Money
I Just Want My Friend Right Here With Me
The Light Will Fade Away, No Matter How Hard I Grind
Today Ain't The Day, So I'm Just Gonna Live My Life
All Day Long, Same Shit Different Video
All Them Silly Games, I Don't Wanna Play No More
[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You flaunt it)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love?
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Meet You (I Just Want This)
[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]
I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa
Outro Talking Lyrics – Chris Brown (with Tyga)
Yo all of the fans fan of the fan that stricly means we are the fans of you guys so we want ya'll 2 know that we love ya'll & thank ya'll 4 all the support & we gone be rockin man check out tyga projects coming out my project we gon get it poppin 4 da streets like I always say & hum my number ones the ladies thank ya'll 4 supported 2 because without ya'll we nothing yeah b4 we go we gotta do this aww that's it you can cut that motherfucker
G Shit Lyrics – Chris Brown (with Tyga)
[Tyga:]
Haha you know alot of girls say alot of things to me saying they this and that but I ain't listening cause I'm on sum g shit young money
Uh I'm in this bitch till my eyes white they say I'm all hype miss me if you blink twice if your head pussy right I'm a fuck you all night the rockstar young beetle tell em good night kiss dada... ice water cash make my dick larger I sex harder make you sweat sauna haha young nigga fuck dope bitchs from the city were lonesome and dose dickies B side with the barbie dats 250 let her kiss on ma neck but no hickies (no hickies) driveway like sincity make a movie with the star let the lights hit ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin
Shawty so...
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
[Verse: Chris Brown]
Haha yeah look louis vuitton red bottoms cause she that nice her body stack right miss her if you blink twice and never compare her to the rest cause she so far she got sercurity wiv her I call her lonestar fly as hell fly as hell wiv dem french tips let's hit the water set sail give me french kisses pple flashing everywhere that we go ice cold nigga but the chain still rocky row ice cream I'm fuckin wiv them ice queens long hair pretty yellow bone lightning cause shes exciting I take her clothes off I kiss it three times and then I doze off haha cause I'm the best whoever did it and shes the best cause she wid me she think I ain't gone hit it but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin shawty so
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me (yeah) I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak and money ain't a thang thang (no) and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
[Verse: Chris Brown]
Fresh planes drive her to ma jet wing 1st class yeah that's where ma chef stay I'm ahead of you niggas I skip 1 grade on islands and yachts wid ma louis shades
[Verse: Tyga]
Uh yeah but like Gucci Mane baby have sum lemonade... drink dessert souffle patrone shot straight turn a nigga 2face hot drunk girls say they love my babyface
[Chris Brown:]
Uh but I'm a still keep it g doe (yeah) captain of ma ship and I ain't neva wearing speedos (no) my... she let me bone on poke her now chauffeur take her home
[Tyga:]
Put it on ma camera phone I know I'm wrong but I'm in too deep uh me alone she fall in love wiv every love song she wanna be in love uh
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak and money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang (yeah) I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
Haha you know alot of girls say alot of things to me saying they this and that but I ain't listening cause I'm on sum g shit young money
Uh I'm in this bitch till my eyes white they say I'm all hype miss me if you blink twice if your head pussy right I'm a fuck you all night the rockstar young beetle tell em good night kiss dada... ice water cash make my dick larger I sex harder make you sweat sauna haha young nigga fuck dope bitchs from the city were lonesome and dose dickies B side with the barbie dats 250 let her kiss on ma neck but no hickies (no hickies) driveway like sincity make a movie with the star let the lights hit ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin
Shawty so...
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
[Verse: Chris Brown]
Haha yeah look louis vuitton red bottoms cause she that nice her body stack right miss her if you blink twice and never compare her to the rest cause she so far she got sercurity wiv her I call her lonestar fly as hell fly as hell wiv dem french tips let's hit the water set sail give me french kisses pple flashing everywhere that we go ice cold nigga but the chain still rocky row ice cream I'm fuckin wiv them ice queens long hair pretty yellow bone lightning cause shes exciting I take her clothes off I kiss it three times and then I doze off haha cause I'm the best whoever did it and shes the best cause she wid me she think I ain't gone hit it but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin shawty so
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me (yeah) I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak and money ain't a thang thang (no) and I'm a do ma thang thang I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
[Verse: Chris Brown]
Fresh planes drive her to ma jet wing 1st class yeah that's where ma chef stay I'm ahead of you niggas I skip 1 grade on islands and yachts wid ma louis shades
[Verse: Tyga]
Uh yeah but like Gucci Mane baby have sum lemonade... drink dessert souffle patrone shot straight turn a nigga 2face hot drunk girls say they love my babyface
[Chris Brown:]
Uh but I'm a still keep it g doe (yeah) captain of ma ship and I ain't neva wearing speedos (no) my... she let me bone on poke her now chauffeur take her home
[Tyga:]
Put it on ma camera phone I know I'm wrong but I'm in too deep uh me alone she fall in love wiv every love song she wanna be in love uh
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
It really don't matter to me I'm lovin all these girls cause all these girls love me under the sheets rockin body wid ya body I'm a freak and money ain't a thang thang and I'm a do ma thang thang (yeah) I'm on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby
Holla @ Me Lyrics – Chris Brown (with Tyga)
[Verse 1 - Chris Brown]
Uh, Boom, Boom
We ballin' in the room
Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom
Knockin' niggas over, call me bulldozer
One more drink for these niggas and it's over
'Cause I'm a strike that something like a cobra
I know she want my venom, but I ain't gon' leave it in her
And right after I get her, she know she with a winner
And we straight to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner
Ha, Nigga look at my jewels
Aviator shades I ain't lookin' at you
Achoo, bless me twice
Be a rich nigga I be shittin' on your life
Magazine covers, Magnem rubbers
I mean Magnum, I don't fuck with stragglers
Niggas want Drama, Gangsta Grill bastards
Did you check the caption lights camera action
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
[Verse 2 - Chris Brown]
A nigga beat, beat
And shawty toot, toot
Blowin' out their brains, car need a new roof
Lookin' like a superstar, when I roll through
And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do
Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin'
When we dippin' to my hideout
Big dipper 'cause you sippin' on my bottle
Only fuckin' with them A-listin' models
Now let's get it like
Low did it, if you done it
Then I did it
If you kick it
Then I'm with it
We can do this shit all night
Your minute don't compare to my limit
When I'm in it and I get it
I'm a give it to you all night
I'm the shit, yeah I go hard
Don't stand in lines nigga I bogart
Fat boy celebrity 'cause I'm so large
And don't need no battery cause I'm in charge
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
[Verse 3 - Tyga]
I'm hot motherfucker, get a plate bitch
Don't say shit, get your face lift
Rozay bitch let the champagne drip
Niggas swag jack, but this L.A. shit
Get it back, give it back ain't 'bout shit
Snap back them ain't even rare where the tag a what
Wack ass all up in my ear bitch bag back
I bag bad bitches motherfucker Kat Stacks
Yellow nigga, no cabs
Got the phantom out, no mats
Get your camera out uh, one flash
Hot beams steady shot clap your ass
Aw, T. raw I'm so uh
Loc's on, chucks low, black beanie dog
Patron top wash straight from the liquor store
I'm turned up I can't feel my face so
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
Uh, Boom, Boom
We ballin' in the room
Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom
Knockin' niggas over, call me bulldozer
One more drink for these niggas and it's over
'Cause I'm a strike that something like a cobra
I know she want my venom, but I ain't gon' leave it in her
And right after I get her, she know she with a winner
And we straight to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner
Ha, Nigga look at my jewels
Aviator shades I ain't lookin' at you
Achoo, bless me twice
Be a rich nigga I be shittin' on your life
Magazine covers, Magnem rubbers
I mean Magnum, I don't fuck with stragglers
Niggas want Drama, Gangsta Grill bastards
Did you check the caption lights camera action
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
[Verse 2 - Chris Brown]
A nigga beat, beat
And shawty toot, toot
Blowin' out their brains, car need a new roof
Lookin' like a superstar, when I roll through
And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do
Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin'
When we dippin' to my hideout
Big dipper 'cause you sippin' on my bottle
Only fuckin' with them A-listin' models
Now let's get it like
Low did it, if you done it
Then I did it
If you kick it
Then I'm with it
We can do this shit all night
Your minute don't compare to my limit
When I'm in it and I get it
I'm a give it to you all night
I'm the shit, yeah I go hard
Don't stand in lines nigga I bogart
Fat boy celebrity 'cause I'm so large
And don't need no battery cause I'm in charge
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
[Verse 3 - Tyga]
I'm hot motherfucker, get a plate bitch
Don't say shit, get your face lift
Rozay bitch let the champagne drip
Niggas swag jack, but this L.A. shit
Get it back, give it back ain't 'bout shit
Snap back them ain't even rare where the tag a what
Wack ass all up in my ear bitch bag back
I bag bad bitches motherfucker Kat Stacks
Yellow nigga, no cabs
Got the phantom out, no mats
Get your camera out uh, one flash
Hot beams steady shot clap your ass
Aw, T. raw I'm so uh
Loc's on, chucks low, black beanie dog
Patron top wash straight from the liquor store
I'm turned up I can't feel my face so
[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh [x3]
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up [x2]
[repeat]
mixtape: "In My Zone (Rhythm & Streets)" (2010)
- Turnt Up Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Too Freaky Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Convertible Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Don't Lie Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Bad Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Soulja Boy)
- Invented Head Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Shoes Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. L.A.D. a.k.a LA the Darkman)
- Big Booty Judy Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Medusa Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Back Out Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Work Wit It Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Say Ahh Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I Get Around Lyrics – Chris Brown
- No Bullshit Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Twitter (Follow Me) Lyrics – Chris Brown
- How Low Can You Go Lyrics – Chris Brown
- T.Y.A. Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I Wanna Rock Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Perfume Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Rich Girl)
- Sex Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Glow In The Dark Lyrics – Chris Brown
Turnt Up Lyrics – Chris Brown
This beat got turnt up music.
Have you checked your levels?
Go ahead and jump into it.
Feel it in your system.
You see this this turnt up music got ya on the edge.
Step the fuck off that buiding don't stand on the ledge.
Now it feel it.
Its time to kick it, swagga tuned up to 10 now that's chillen'.
I think I'm bout to go hard tonight.
I think I'm bout to go hard tonight. Yeah.
Won't wit it, get it I'm living.
So I'm bouncing off the walls.
You should know that I'm like a radio, I'm turnt up everywhere I go.
[Chorus]
Tryna get get on the level with the music
Turnt up yeah.
I've been drinking a little bit.
So you can tell that I'm feeling it.
Ain't no turning me down.
'Cuz I'm way to turnt up now.
Just like the music.
It's time to on ten now that's chilln and (Go and fuck it up)
Go drink and then be stupid (While I'm in this club)
While out in this club. Yeah
DJ can't hear no music.
Cus you fine as ever.
Girl take it to the floor.
[Chorus]
I wanna see you turnt up, turnt up turnt turnt up.
I wanna see you turnt up turnt up. (She a fool with it.)
I wanna see you turnt up, turnt up turnt turnt up.
I wanna see you turnt up turnt up. (Know what to do wit it.)
[Chorus]
Have you checked your levels?
Go ahead and jump into it.
Feel it in your system.
You see this this turnt up music got ya on the edge.
Step the fuck off that buiding don't stand on the ledge.
Now it feel it.
Its time to kick it, swagga tuned up to 10 now that's chillen'.
I think I'm bout to go hard tonight.
I think I'm bout to go hard tonight. Yeah.
Won't wit it, get it I'm living.
So I'm bouncing off the walls.
You should know that I'm like a radio, I'm turnt up everywhere I go.
[Chorus]
Tryna get get on the level with the music
Turnt up yeah.
I've been drinking a little bit.
So you can tell that I'm feeling it.
Ain't no turning me down.
'Cuz I'm way to turnt up now.
Just like the music.
It's time to on ten now that's chilln and (Go and fuck it up)
Go drink and then be stupid (While I'm in this club)
While out in this club. Yeah
DJ can't hear no music.
Cus you fine as ever.
Girl take it to the floor.
[Chorus]
I wanna see you turnt up, turnt up turnt turnt up.
I wanna see you turnt up turnt up. (She a fool with it.)
I wanna see you turnt up, turnt up turnt turnt up.
I wanna see you turnt up turnt up. (Know what to do wit it.)
[Chorus]
Too Freaky Lyrics – Chris Brown
I got that long money,
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
My chains too big,
150 stacks,
And the yacht lookin' something like a crew ship,
I got that long money,
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
I got that long money,
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
My chains too big,
150 stacks,
And the yacht lookin' something like a crew ship,
Roll with me,
We could float away,
And we can hop in the jaccuzzi filled with Rose
All that extra space,
Yea it cost a grip
Stuntin on shawty, she a bad chick
I will take you down if you let me do it,
Girl you can get all of me if you let me do it,
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
Wait babe, won't you come over and play babe,
Bet you I can make that nanana scene,
Have you in the kitchen licking your plate clean,
All up on the counter,
Lady, have you had it good lately,
Imma give you what you need, right now
I will take you down if you let me do it,
Girl you can get all of me if you let me do it,
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
My chains too big,
150 stacks,
And the yacht lookin' something like a crew ship,
I got that long money,
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
I got that long money,
So is my dick,
Change my pamper homie cos I'm on that new shit,
My chains too big,
150 stacks,
And the yacht lookin' something like a crew ship,
Roll with me,
We could float away,
And we can hop in the jaccuzzi filled with Rose
All that extra space,
Yea it cost a grip
Stuntin on shawty, she a bad chick
I will take you down if you let me do it,
Girl you can get all of me if you let me do it,
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
Wait babe, won't you come over and play babe,
Bet you I can make that nanana scene,
Have you in the kitchen licking your plate clean,
All up on the counter,
Lady, have you had it good lately,
Imma give you what you need, right now
I will take you down if you let me do it,
Girl you can get all of me if you let me do it,
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
Shawty when I do my thang, I ain't gon stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top,
Cos you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky,
Girl I wanna work lemme do my job,
Call me Bang Bang cos I go so hard,
Girl you know I'm too freaky, too freaky, too freaky
Convertible Lyrics – Chris Brown
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (You bastards, bastards)
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,
Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto,
Cash rule everything around me thats my motto,
All black Rolex you had never seen no,
Coutnin big chips you can call me a casino,
Hey you, shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
Imma bout to kill it this year,
Cuz I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Point black I'm the best in general,
You know I ball and I ain't talkin bout genitals,
Imma shark you can't catch me with no fishing pole,
In the dark you can see me cos my whislte glow,
Get some stripes lil' mama make my whislte blow,
Don't need no misltetoe, but you can kiss it though,
But baby drop it low and make it shake for me,
Call me fellow of reserve cuz I make money,
And then I waste money,
My chain so sunny,
I got them carrots so I share it with them snow bunnies,
Yo money is only bout yay high,
I got that ching ching money like shanghai,
Yea Imma fool wit it,
Know what to do wit it,
Who you know got a private jet with the windows tinted,
Overseas cash,
Get overseas ass,
got it on lock like I`m dreading with some beeswax,
Hey you shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
Imma bout to kill it this year,
Cos I went from a, high top to a convertible like Imma transformer
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (Whoa)
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer, (Yeea)
Hey lil`mama pretty thang over there,
Put my CD on and let it bang through ya ear,
You know I`m the best,
Watch me do my step,
And Imma let you do the rest,
Cos I got dimes on me,
And I ain`t talking bout no weed,
I mean fine shawtys,
And they running with CB yea.
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (You bastards, bastards)
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,
Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto,
Cash rule everything around me thats my motto,
All black Rolex you had never seen no,
Coutnin big chips you can call me a casino,
Hey you, shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
Imma bout to kill it this year,
Cuz I went from a hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer,
Point black I'm the best in general,
You know I ball and I ain't talkin bout genitals,
Imma shark you can't catch me with no fishing pole,
In the dark you can see me cos my whislte glow,
Get some stripes lil' mama make my whislte blow,
Don't need no misltetoe, but you can kiss it though,
But baby drop it low and make it shake for me,
Call me fellow of reserve cuz I make money,
And then I waste money,
My chain so sunny,
I got them carrots so I share it with them snow bunnies,
Yo money is only bout yay high,
I got that ching ching money like shanghai,
Yea Imma fool wit it,
Know what to do wit it,
Who you know got a private jet with the windows tinted,
Overseas cash,
Get overseas ass,
got it on lock like I`m dreading with some beeswax,
Hey you shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
Imma bout to kill it this year,
Cos I went from a, high top to a convertible like Imma transformer
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (Whoa)
I went from a,
hightop to a convertible like Imma transformer,
I went from a,
Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer, (Yeea)
Hey lil`mama pretty thang over there,
Put my CD on and let it bang through ya ear,
You know I`m the best,
Watch me do my step,
And Imma let you do the rest,
Cos I got dimes on me,
And I ain`t talking bout no weed,
I mean fine shawtys,
And they running with CB yea.
Don't Lie Lyrics – Chris Brown
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
[Verse 1]
Ok you know the name, so you know the drill,
Ain't singing candy rain, but I'm so fo real,
You know like my love do you ever dream of candy coated rain drops pouring down high loves,
And I'm all about my gualas,
Even though they say more money more problems,
But I don't picture me going on no job hunt,
Money pilin up now thats somethin to be proud of,
Yea I'm killin 'em, but it's not my fault,
Cos I've been on my grind, ha Tony Hawk,
And them rims are 28's, martial fuck,
My lyrics murderin niggas I need to write a chalk,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
[Verse 2]
I'm on patrone and hypnotic, this Gucci on my body,
And im big big drippin and dippin Kowusaki,
Got more kicks than karate, than your son Mr.Muyagi,
I'm hotter than Wusabi, Bet bet better yet Mohavi,
I'm all about my money so my cash never fo,
They be like why you shittin on 'em? Cos Imma asshole,
Everywhere I go I be followed by six hoes,
And my checks got a one comma followed by six 0's,
Women lie, men lie,
Go ahead touch it,
Money talkin if you ain't talkin big bucks hush it, up,
Duck, cos I'm blowin up,
Pockets off that muscle milk, boy that swole as fuck
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie.
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
[Verse 1]
Ok you know the name, so you know the drill,
Ain't singing candy rain, but I'm so fo real,
You know like my love do you ever dream of candy coated rain drops pouring down high loves,
And I'm all about my gualas,
Even though they say more money more problems,
But I don't picture me going on no job hunt,
Money pilin up now thats somethin to be proud of,
Yea I'm killin 'em, but it's not my fault,
Cos I've been on my grind, ha Tony Hawk,
And them rims are 28's, martial fuck,
My lyrics murderin niggas I need to write a chalk,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
[Verse 2]
I'm on patrone and hypnotic, this Gucci on my body,
And im big big drippin and dippin Kowusaki,
Got more kicks than karate, than your son Mr.Muyagi,
I'm hotter than Wusabi, Bet bet better yet Mohavi,
I'm all about my money so my cash never fo,
They be like why you shittin on 'em? Cos Imma asshole,
Everywhere I go I be followed by six hoes,
And my checks got a one comma followed by six 0's,
Women lie, men lie,
Go ahead touch it,
Money talkin if you ain't talkin big bucks hush it, up,
Duck, cos I'm blowin up,
Pockets off that muscle milk, boy that swole as fuck
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Numbers don't lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Women Lie, men lie,
Say what you want but the pockets don't lie.
Bad Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Soulja Boy)
[Soulja Rap:]
She bad, like a student in detention
Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em yeah I got Chris wit me
I bet I drank the bottle 'til that bitch empty
Gucci belt plus Louis when I hop up out my phantom
Turn my swag on, all the girls think I'm handsome
I maybe in my lambo or my jet, it doesn't matter
she bad, she bad, she bad, but she's badder
[Chris Verse:]
She lookin at me, I'm thinkin that she, that she bad than a mother
She staring at me, i'm thinkin that she, she a fine mothersucka
She a fine mothersucka, and I think I love her
Ooh I think she likes me, I'll keep her through the summer
Ride me like a wave, have you screamin cawabunga
Bubble bootylicious, make a nigga wanna pop her
Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh)
Watch how quick i get up on it (oh oh oh oh)
Once I get up on yo body (oh oh oh oh)
Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x:]
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
[Verse 2:]
She lookin at me, I'm thinking that she, that she bad than a mother
That juicy booty, got me thinkin, that's she the daughter of a trucker
She's the daughter of a trucker, booty like a mac truck
Pull up to her bumper, love the way she back it up
Say I got alot of talk, shawty I can back it up
When I put it on her, shawty just can't get enough
Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh)
Watch how quick I get up on it (oh oh oh oh)
Once I get up on your body (oh oh oh oh)
Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x]
[Soulja Boy Rap:]
Man she so beautiful, she so super straight
In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid
She bad, she bad, she badder
Hop up in my jag my jag my jaguar
Pull up in my jag with the ice cream paint
I need a $150,000 just to watch me blink
Baby girl fine and her outfit paint
Let's leave this club, heavy to my place
I'm like man she so beautiful, she so super straight
In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid
She bad, she bad, she badder
Hop up in my jag may jag my jaguar
[Chorus 2x]
She bad, like a student in detention
Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em yeah I got Chris wit me
I bet I drank the bottle 'til that bitch empty
Gucci belt plus Louis when I hop up out my phantom
Turn my swag on, all the girls think I'm handsome
I maybe in my lambo or my jet, it doesn't matter
she bad, she bad, she bad, but she's badder
[Chris Verse:]
She lookin at me, I'm thinkin that she, that she bad than a mother
She staring at me, i'm thinkin that she, she a fine mothersucka
She a fine mothersucka, and I think I love her
Ooh I think she likes me, I'll keep her through the summer
Ride me like a wave, have you screamin cawabunga
Bubble bootylicious, make a nigga wanna pop her
Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh)
Watch how quick i get up on it (oh oh oh oh)
Once I get up on yo body (oh oh oh oh)
Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x:]
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
[Verse 2:]
She lookin at me, I'm thinking that she, that she bad than a mother
That juicy booty, got me thinkin, that's she the daughter of a trucker
She's the daughter of a trucker, booty like a mac truck
Pull up to her bumper, love the way she back it up
Say I got alot of talk, shawty I can back it up
When I put it on her, shawty just can't get enough
Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh)
Watch how quick I get up on it (oh oh oh oh)
Once I get up on your body (oh oh oh oh)
Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x]
[Soulja Boy Rap:]
Man she so beautiful, she so super straight
In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid
She bad, she bad, she badder
Hop up in my jag my jag my jaguar
Pull up in my jag with the ice cream paint
I need a $150,000 just to watch me blink
Baby girl fine and her outfit paint
Let's leave this club, heavy to my place
I'm like man she so beautiful, she so super straight
In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid
She bad, she bad, she badder
Hop up in my jag may jag my jaguar
[Chorus 2x]
Invented Head Lyrics – Chris Brown
Soon as I walked in the room she was on me
Like nigga take them clothes off and put it on me
So Im about to go hard for real
Let me throw your ass on the bed peel
Your pants, your shirt, panties and your bra
Right off of your body, Ima put you on the wall
Who you gonna call when you need the deal
You already know Ima freak in the sheets.
[Chorus:]
When I get you to the crib (back to the crib)
Upstairs in the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gon think [4x]
That Ima champion (Ima winner)
I know how to get it done (hell yeah)
Girl you gon think
Girl you gon think
Ima make you think
You gon think
You gon think
You gon think I invented head
I be havin you singin like opera
Put that soprano on your tone like Opera.
I use my tongue yea Ima cookie monster
You an amazon so can you take this anaconda
This the shit so I had to get it on this
Not even 21 but Im already on that grown shit
So can I lick it, lick it, lick it
Why you think we in the kitchen
[Chorus]
Yeah when I kiss you
Yeah when I lick you
It's like na na na na nana
It's like na na na na nana
Baby yeah when I touch you
You know that Im gon... yeah
Like nigga take them clothes off and put it on me
So Im about to go hard for real
Let me throw your ass on the bed peel
Your pants, your shirt, panties and your bra
Right off of your body, Ima put you on the wall
Who you gonna call when you need the deal
You already know Ima freak in the sheets.
[Chorus:]
When I get you to the crib (back to the crib)
Upstairs in the bed (upstairs to the bed)
Girl you gon think [4x]
That Ima champion (Ima winner)
I know how to get it done (hell yeah)
Girl you gon think
Girl you gon think
Ima make you think
You gon think
You gon think
You gon think I invented head
I be havin you singin like opera
Put that soprano on your tone like Opera.
I use my tongue yea Ima cookie monster
You an amazon so can you take this anaconda
This the shit so I had to get it on this
Not even 21 but Im already on that grown shit
So can I lick it, lick it, lick it
Why you think we in the kitchen
[Chorus]
Yeah when I kiss you
Yeah when I lick you
It's like na na na na nana
It's like na na na na nana
Baby yeah when I touch you
You know that Im gon... yeah
Shoes Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. L.A.D. a.k.a LA the Darkman)
[Verse 1]
I gotta problem, I got the answer now
No more singin' chicks I'm messin witha dancer now
She got a stripper pole, know how to break it down
She went from nothing to something, she tryna make it now
She's original I boosted up her style
She's got a downtown bich just to make me smile
We was finna go but she naked now, and she did it infront of an audience..
[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers
[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]
[Verse 2]
I can't get rid of her, can't understand it now
I got the fresh girl nigga you got the hand me down
You got the sloppy seconds, already dug it out
I did my dougie, sat down and let her work it out
She got them cakes out, I call her betty crock
Mr. Flinstone I can make your bed rock
When I was tryna go, she got naked now
Shawty took it off in a dolorian
[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers
[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]
cause I treat them like shoes
[Verse 3 - "Darkman"]
Whether Jordan 13s or Jordan D-wades
With every new pair my old pair feel played
New Carmellos, new Chris Pauls
Little do they know I love all yall
I treat em like pros, high top or lows
Space Jam, Buggs bunny, Jordan retros
She bring it back, Barkleys all black
Or the red, white and gray Air Macs
I like that, a closet full of sneakers
Just like my black book full of freakers
Lotta dark men, L.A deep
Only wear nike or the timbaland shoes
[Bridge]
I treat em like shoes, yea that's what I do
Nanny nanny boo boo, im shittin on you
I treat em all like shoes, some rough and some smooth (just like shoes)
More than ones that I use, she gotta a dunk alieou
Nikes like new, treat em all like shoes (treat em all like shoes)
[Chorus x2]
I gotta problem, I got the answer now
No more singin' chicks I'm messin witha dancer now
She got a stripper pole, know how to break it down
She went from nothing to something, she tryna make it now
She's original I boosted up her style
She's got a downtown bich just to make me smile
We was finna go but she naked now, and she did it infront of an audience..
[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers
[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]
[Verse 2]
I can't get rid of her, can't understand it now
I got the fresh girl nigga you got the hand me down
You got the sloppy seconds, already dug it out
I did my dougie, sat down and let her work it out
She got them cakes out, I call her betty crock
Mr. Flinstone I can make your bed rock
When I was tryna go, she got naked now
Shawty took it off in a dolorian
[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers
[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]
cause I treat them like shoes
[Verse 3 - "Darkman"]
Whether Jordan 13s or Jordan D-wades
With every new pair my old pair feel played
New Carmellos, new Chris Pauls
Little do they know I love all yall
I treat em like pros, high top or lows
Space Jam, Buggs bunny, Jordan retros
She bring it back, Barkleys all black
Or the red, white and gray Air Macs
I like that, a closet full of sneakers
Just like my black book full of freakers
Lotta dark men, L.A deep
Only wear nike or the timbaland shoes
[Bridge]
I treat em like shoes, yea that's what I do
Nanny nanny boo boo, im shittin on you
I treat em all like shoes, some rough and some smooth (just like shoes)
More than ones that I use, she gotta a dunk alieou
Nikes like new, treat em all like shoes (treat em all like shoes)
[Chorus x2]
Big Booty Judy Lyrics – Chris Brown
We thinkin' like 36, 24, 40
That's alright
Judy got a booty from here to there
Makin' nigga smile from ear to ear
Order 3 more bottles of that belvedere
Then I point it out like you come here
You come here
And you come here
Booty sittin' higher than a flight of stairs
Some can make it clap
Some really can't know
Them Alabama girls said it's all in the ankles
Speakin' of ankles bend over and touch your toes
Rub it and make it roll I'm lovin this angle
Hah, I love this view that I'm lookin' at
Dress so elegant, ass like an elephant
Shorty got me hotter than I've ever been
So I'mma give it to like a motherfucking veteran
Body so sick so this dick be the medicine
And I don't know her name
She told me but all I heard...
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
Now, now, now Judy is her name
I beat it out of frame
I'm messin' with no busties' or no suckers cause they lame
She drop it low and sit it up
Other niggas fissin' up
'Cause when they see that ass
Tell like "damn what you feedin' her"
Her, her, her body so ridiculous
I kiss it when she ticklish
Big booty world record
You can find it up in Guinness
And no, no, no it's not a gimmick
Shawty she the truth
And she got a big donk (big donk)
Ayoo
Damn girl I'm horny
Hangin' out I want it
Booty so big I can put ten bottles on it
I tell her hold this
She got baby makin' hips
So I pulled her pants down and gave her lingerie a kiss
Miss Parker, Miss Parker
When you go let me (oh)
Miss Parker
She whispered in my ear right now
Then me her in her booty all smile
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
I know this cutie
Her name is Judy
She's a yellow bone
Big chick mega booty
Shawty got a donk
Booty superpunk
And she keep it keep it shakin'
Like a base in the trunk
Well six fifteens
His swag so mean
And I wanna know how she get up in them jeans
She gon' be my baby mama
She is all me
She's a bad bitch
Greet her "Hello, Barbie"
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
That's alright
Judy got a booty from here to there
Makin' nigga smile from ear to ear
Order 3 more bottles of that belvedere
Then I point it out like you come here
You come here
And you come here
Booty sittin' higher than a flight of stairs
Some can make it clap
Some really can't know
Them Alabama girls said it's all in the ankles
Speakin' of ankles bend over and touch your toes
Rub it and make it roll I'm lovin this angle
Hah, I love this view that I'm lookin' at
Dress so elegant, ass like an elephant
Shorty got me hotter than I've ever been
So I'mma give it to like a motherfucking veteran
Body so sick so this dick be the medicine
And I don't know her name
She told me but all I heard...
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
Now, now, now Judy is her name
I beat it out of frame
I'm messin' with no busties' or no suckers cause they lame
She drop it low and sit it up
Other niggas fissin' up
'Cause when they see that ass
Tell like "damn what you feedin' her"
Her, her, her body so ridiculous
I kiss it when she ticklish
Big booty world record
You can find it up in Guinness
And no, no, no it's not a gimmick
Shawty she the truth
And she got a big donk (big donk)
Ayoo
Damn girl I'm horny
Hangin' out I want it
Booty so big I can put ten bottles on it
I tell her hold this
She got baby makin' hips
So I pulled her pants down and gave her lingerie a kiss
Miss Parker, Miss Parker
When you go let me (oh)
Miss Parker
She whispered in my ear right now
Then me her in her booty all smile
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
I know this cutie
Her name is Judy
She's a yellow bone
Big chick mega booty
Shawty got a donk
Booty superpunk
And she keep it keep it shakin'
Like a base in the trunk
Well six fifteens
His swag so mean
And I wanna know how she get up in them jeans
She gon' be my baby mama
She is all me
She's a bad bitch
Greet her "Hello, Barbie"
Yeah, she make the club go crazy (crazy)
And the way she move her body is amazin' (amazin')
Yeah, she got me goin' insane
And I don't even really know her name
I just call her
Big booty Judy (aye) [7x]
Big big booty Judy
Medusa Lyrics – Chris Brown
Innocent... Heaven sent... That's the way she look... (Look...)
Make you turn... around again... Take a second look... (Look...)
Caught my eye... walkin' by... out there like she modelin'... (And I just had to have her...)
My favorite thing to watch on her is her legs...
But I love everything about her. There's nothin' to replace...
So I call her over to my whip... (To my whip...)
Tryna see what da business is...
Then she hopped up in my ride, ride...
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes...
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone, stone...
Couldn't move... 'Cuz the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's... I call her...
Medusa... She da typa girl dat seduce ya... (She is...)
She dat typa girl...
She dat typa girl dat'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...
She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She the, she the type of girl
She the type of girl that will turn you in a stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone
Shawty got what I want. I got what she need... (Need...)
But I don't mind if she take advantage of me... ('Cuz...)
She got that bomb shit... I'm talkin' atomic... My playa days are demolished...
She dun took me out tha game... Now she packin' heat, gunnin' for my last name...
I can't even lie. Shawty got some great aim...
Gotta keep her lookin' good... Man, she really had me hooked...
Then she hopped up in my ride, ride...
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes...
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone, stone...
Couldn't move... 'Cuz the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's... I call her...
Medusa... She da typa girl dat seduce ya... (She is...)
She dat typa girl...
She dat typa girl dat'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...
She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She the, she the type of girl
She the type of girl that will turn you in a stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone
(Tell me how she alwayz getz a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...)
I Louis Vuitton her... Dolce & Gabbana...
Gucci or Prada, shawty get anything she wanna...
(Don't know how she alwayz getz a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...)
It don't matter what it costed... Money ain't an object...
She wear it the best, so she get it when she want it...
Make you turn... around again... Take a second look... (Look...)
Caught my eye... walkin' by... out there like she modelin'... (And I just had to have her...)
My favorite thing to watch on her is her legs...
But I love everything about her. There's nothin' to replace...
So I call her over to my whip... (To my whip...)
Tryna see what da business is...
Then she hopped up in my ride, ride...
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes...
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone, stone...
Couldn't move... 'Cuz the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's... I call her...
Medusa... She da typa girl dat seduce ya... (She is...)
She dat typa girl...
She dat typa girl dat'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...
She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She the, she the type of girl
She the type of girl that will turn you in a stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone
Shawty got what I want. I got what she need... (Need...)
But I don't mind if she take advantage of me... ('Cuz...)
She got that bomb shit... I'm talkin' atomic... My playa days are demolished...
She dun took me out tha game... Now she packin' heat, gunnin' for my last name...
I can't even lie. Shawty got some great aim...
Gotta keep her lookin' good... Man, she really had me hooked...
Then she hopped up in my ride, ride...
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes...
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone, stone...
Couldn't move... 'Cuz the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's... I call her...
Medusa... She da typa girl dat seduce ya... (She is...)
She dat typa girl...
She dat typa girl dat'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...
She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She the, she the type of girl
She the type of girl that will turn you in a stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone
(Tell me how she alwayz getz a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...)
I Louis Vuitton her... Dolce & Gabbana...
Gucci or Prada, shawty get anything she wanna...
(Don't know how she alwayz getz a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...)
It don't matter what it costed... Money ain't an object...
She wear it the best, so she get it when she want it...
Back Out Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
Came here on a mission with one thing on my mind,
Yeah I came here alone but I'm leavin here with a dime (shawty your a dime, your so fine)
Ooh girl you got my full attention and its somethin bout you, girl the way you wind it up
Make me wanna get behind you so want you girl...
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
[Verse 2]
Imma make sure that you feel me put your ankles where your hands be,
And I'm all up on you (all up on you) tryin to put you to bed
Ima do it in my boots, your stilettos you can leave em' on,
Ima dog, Ima dog gimmie a bone
Act like we makin babies, sexin you soo crazy or don't forget bout before
Play with me I promise I will make it go ooooo, when I'm lovin you its like I'm swimmin in a pool
You know what it is, girl give me a kiss and I'm happy that you came thats a double meanin'
Ima sleep sleep sleep your kittys like a lullaby I'm soo glad that I'm in that
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib.
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
[Hook]
Whats ya name? Whats ya aim? Hit me later on and maybe we can hang
You can call your girls, Ima call my boyss, I'm choosin em' tonight and your my choice come on
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
Came here on a mission with one thing on my mind,
Yeah I came here alone but I'm leavin here with a dime (shawty your a dime, your so fine)
Ooh girl you got my full attention and its somethin bout you, girl the way you wind it up
Make me wanna get behind you so want you girl...
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
[Verse 2]
Imma make sure that you feel me put your ankles where your hands be,
And I'm all up on you (all up on you) tryin to put you to bed
Ima do it in my boots, your stilettos you can leave em' on,
Ima dog, Ima dog gimmie a bone
Act like we makin babies, sexin you soo crazy or don't forget bout before
Play with me I promise I will make it go ooooo, when I'm lovin you its like I'm swimmin in a pool
You know what it is, girl give me a kiss and I'm happy that you came thats a double meanin'
Ima sleep sleep sleep your kittys like a lullaby I'm soo glad that I'm in that
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib.
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
[Hook]
Whats ya name? Whats ya aim? Hit me later on and maybe we can hang
You can call your girls, Ima call my boyss, I'm choosin em' tonight and your my choice come on
[Chorus]
Girl the club about to close come over here,
Right now I'm headed to my car and to the crib
And baby we can leave pronto and go into my condo
You gon black out tonight
Blow yo back out (out out) [4x]
Blow yo back out
Work Wit It Lyrics – Chris Brown
Shawty fine, walkin by, make a nigga look
See the way she toot it up, got a nigga stuck
Zooted and booted up, shuttin down the club
Look at shawty's hip, once she winds it up
Now rewind that back, put it in reverse baby I like that
Can't nobody do it better, let chu do your thing while I sip this amaretto
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha
Throw it back at me, Ima head of home run
Swingin my bat like my name A. Rod
Ima have you screamin out Oh My God
When I find yo spot, yeah
And Ima have you runnin from this D
Like a crook runnin from the police
But Im gon getcha, goin downtown let me read your miranda
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
See the way she toot it up, got a nigga stuck
Zooted and booted up, shuttin down the club
Look at shawty's hip, once she winds it up
Now rewind that back, put it in reverse baby I like that
Can't nobody do it better, let chu do your thing while I sip this amaretto
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha
Throw it back at me, Ima head of home run
Swingin my bat like my name A. Rod
Ima have you screamin out Oh My God
When I find yo spot, yeah
And Ima have you runnin from this D
Like a crook runnin from the police
But Im gon getcha, goin downtown let me read your miranda
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha
I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
Say Ahh Lyrics – Chris Brown
Yeah man
Its like this
You ready?
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
You Ready
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
Money ain't no thing to me little shawty
Cuz we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say aah say aah
[Verse 1]
Baby, I got you pullin' on the covers
45 minutes in it and I'm still under
Bet I make thunder
Hurricane season wet drippin' on my face damn who turned on the sprinkler
Shawty, I love it when you're warm drop baby
Go girl!
And baby when I'm in it we goin' for the second round third round fourth round
Bad and you know it clap your hands
Might as well leave off your pants
I know what's about to happen now
Babygirl l-let me take you down take you down
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm flyer than a spaceship so fresh so clean
Shorty wanna ride on my dream machine have her like (aaah)
You ain't gotta panic
You wit' a sex mechanic
I jus' wanna be your friend
I don't wanna be ya man
I can have you feelin' legless Ms.Tenadin(?)
Sweep ya feet off the concrete
Lookin' like eye candy wanna rip it off when you screamin' "those are my panties!"
Shorty mine is official
Harder than a missle
Shorty givin' neckbone down to the gristle
I don't know if the drink or if she's a fan
All I know is that she 'bout to go to la la land
Wit' TBree in the back on the jeep
We bumpin' to CB I'm hittin' the lottery
What? ch in you ain't sippin' this here for free
My hustle so real gotchu caught up in the breezes
[Chorus]
Its like this
You ready?
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
You Ready
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
All the girls I know you're sexy
Take it off girl let me
Let me rub on yo thighs
When I look in your eyes
Money ain't no thing to me little shawty
Cuz we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say aah say aah
[Verse 1]
Baby, I got you pullin' on the covers
45 minutes in it and I'm still under
Bet I make thunder
Hurricane season wet drippin' on my face damn who turned on the sprinkler
Shawty, I love it when you're warm drop baby
Go girl!
And baby when I'm in it we goin' for the second round third round fourth round
Bad and you know it clap your hands
Might as well leave off your pants
I know what's about to happen now
Babygirl l-let me take you down take you down
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm flyer than a spaceship so fresh so clean
Shorty wanna ride on my dream machine have her like (aaah)
You ain't gotta panic
You wit' a sex mechanic
I jus' wanna be your friend
I don't wanna be ya man
I can have you feelin' legless Ms.Tenadin(?)
Sweep ya feet off the concrete
Lookin' like eye candy wanna rip it off when you screamin' "those are my panties!"
Shorty mine is official
Harder than a missle
Shorty givin' neckbone down to the gristle
I don't know if the drink or if she's a fan
All I know is that she 'bout to go to la la land
Wit' TBree in the back on the jeep
We bumpin' to CB I'm hittin' the lottery
What? ch in you ain't sippin' this here for free
My hustle so real gotchu caught up in the breezes
[Chorus]
I Get Around Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
Up, high, down, low
I be anywhere you want
Not the one but slipping,
but I'm sliding in yo Mary go
Ram like the size of them wheels that's on a Chevy though
Ass so retarded, the homies calling you radio
I get it on the floor
When I beat I do my DougieDough
Gorilla, yes I am aka Mr. ma-Mighty Joe
Simon says do this & I say do that
I'm hoping out that whip
while yo chick saying who that
[Pre-Chorus]
It's the way I gotta be
It's not changing
Hell I got in front of me
but I'm choosing
If you think you can handle me,
then get in here now
& baby gimme what you ga-got
I'll show you all the goods & ill turn you out
Don't be acting like you don't want it now
Lemme apologize cause imma wear you out
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
[Verse 2]
Shawty so bad, got me like 'oooo'
Louis V. bag, Louis V. shoes
Shawty got class, aint no need for school
She got swagg, swagg, swagg like...
No photos, look at her frame
Bentley two doors, switchin up lanes
Hit the airport we switchin up planes, planes, planes like...
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
[Beat Plays]
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
Up, high, down, low
I be anywhere you want
Not the one but slipping,
but I'm sliding in yo Mary go
Ram like the size of them wheels that's on a Chevy though
Ass so retarded, the homies calling you radio
I get it on the floor
When I beat I do my DougieDough
Gorilla, yes I am aka Mr. ma-Mighty Joe
Simon says do this & I say do that
I'm hoping out that whip
while yo chick saying who that
[Pre-Chorus]
It's the way I gotta be
It's not changing
Hell I got in front of me
but I'm choosing
If you think you can handle me,
then get in here now
& baby gimme what you ga-got
I'll show you all the goods & ill turn you out
Don't be acting like you don't want it now
Lemme apologize cause imma wear you out
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
[Verse 2]
Shawty so bad, got me like 'oooo'
Louis V. bag, Louis V. shoes
Shawty got class, aint no need for school
She got swagg, swagg, swagg like...
No photos, look at her frame
Bentley two doors, switchin up lanes
Hit the airport we switchin up planes, planes, planes like...
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
[Beat Plays]
[Chorus]
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x3]
I get, I get, I get, I get
I get around, I get around (I do that) [x4]
No Bullshit Lyrics – Chris Brown
In my zone
Mixtape official joint
Its Valentines day so make sure ya'll do that special thing for the ladies
And have fun man, live, love life
3 in the morning
You know I'm horny
So why don't you come over to my place
Put a smile on my face
Leaving the club
Shawty hurry up
So we can this party started
Take off your clothes, yeah
You already know what time it is
Reach up in the dresser where them condoms is
Baby, when I get it, I'll never let it go
Gonna take it slow
[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
Now there's one of two things that can happen at this time of the hour
So baby after we get out of the shower
You can race me to the bed
Turn off all the lights and light some candles instead
Woah, yeah
I can hear your body calling, baby
Ohh, yeah
We gon get freaky
You know, darling
You know what time it is, get it in
Imma do it all
[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
We can do it all, all night girl [3x]
We can do it all, all night baby, all night yeah
[Chorus]
All night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
Mixtape official joint
Its Valentines day so make sure ya'll do that special thing for the ladies
And have fun man, live, love life
3 in the morning
You know I'm horny
So why don't you come over to my place
Put a smile on my face
Leaving the club
Shawty hurry up
So we can this party started
Take off your clothes, yeah
You already know what time it is
Reach up in the dresser where them condoms is
Baby, when I get it, I'll never let it go
Gonna take it slow
[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
Now there's one of two things that can happen at this time of the hour
So baby after we get out of the shower
You can race me to the bed
Turn off all the lights and light some candles instead
Woah, yeah
I can hear your body calling, baby
Ohh, yeah
We gon get freaky
You know, darling
You know what time it is, get it in
Imma do it all
[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
We can do it all, all night girl [3x]
We can do it all, all night baby, all night yeah
[Chorus]
All night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl
dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl
Twitter (Follow Me) Lyrics – Chris Brown
Look, I does my S-H-I-T
Please excuse me for the smell
For certain thing does my jerk thing
And I keep her working
She a star on the track like Pharrel, Na'mean?
[x2]
Your money slow mo
My money like pro mo
Giving autographs with the cash no photos
Flow sicker than Polio
Hit it from the back guarantee to give ya scolio...sis
Sorry homie but I'm bonin' yo' sis
And she love it
When I take her down even when I do my duggy
Like a DJ in the bed when I'm cuttin'
City kid pull up in that big truck
Call it tonka
Club like the chocolate factory
Willy Wonka
Girl I want ya
But you're too much taste so sweet bout to give me a sugar rush
[Chorus:]
I be going out
Imma go getter
I be pullin' all the chicks they follow me like twitter (twitter)
Follow me like twitter, follow, follow me like twitter
Hangin' on every word that I say
They know what I'm about
Colder than the winter
Y'all ain't messin' wit me
Y'all just some beginners
Follow me like twitter, follow me like twitter (twitter)
Follow me, follow me (yeah)
As I'm sittin' on top of my ego,
that's the world and I'm flyer than the eagle
And she a weapon and I know she kinda lethal
My flow sicker than cancer
Need chemo
And as the world turns
Yeah I hit it in
Got Obama stacks
I'm countin' presidents
Know who I'm betta than
But I don't mention them
Number One in the game
They on the bench and shit (Aha)
Cause I do my damn thing
My body tagged up like a Picasso painting
Neck full of ice baby lets go skating
Or we can take a trip to Beijing (hahaha)
Million dollar house
Million dollar fits
Call me Jackie Chan with these million dollar kicks
And you know I'm the man with these million dollar chicks
So guess what's in my hand
These million dollar tits
[Chorus]
Ladies, how ya been?
I know you've been waiting for me
Now I'm back again (again)
Run along and tell ya friends
And watch dem girl dem say
You know you down for the man name, Chris Brown
[K-MAC]
Introducing you to something new (something new)
Something that you never seen before (seen before)
The Lamborghini with the four door
We can Ustream all the footage, babe
Tell me what it feel like to roll with boss
Hit me up on twitter baby we can kick it off
We can kick it off (oooooh yeah oh)
[Chorus x2]
Please excuse me for the smell
For certain thing does my jerk thing
And I keep her working
She a star on the track like Pharrel, Na'mean?
[x2]
Your money slow mo
My money like pro mo
Giving autographs with the cash no photos
Flow sicker than Polio
Hit it from the back guarantee to give ya scolio...sis
Sorry homie but I'm bonin' yo' sis
And she love it
When I take her down even when I do my duggy
Like a DJ in the bed when I'm cuttin'
City kid pull up in that big truck
Call it tonka
Club like the chocolate factory
Willy Wonka
Girl I want ya
But you're too much taste so sweet bout to give me a sugar rush
[Chorus:]
I be going out
Imma go getter
I be pullin' all the chicks they follow me like twitter (twitter)
Follow me like twitter, follow, follow me like twitter
Hangin' on every word that I say
They know what I'm about
Colder than the winter
Y'all ain't messin' wit me
Y'all just some beginners
Follow me like twitter, follow me like twitter (twitter)
Follow me, follow me (yeah)
As I'm sittin' on top of my ego,
that's the world and I'm flyer than the eagle
And she a weapon and I know she kinda lethal
My flow sicker than cancer
Need chemo
And as the world turns
Yeah I hit it in
Got Obama stacks
I'm countin' presidents
Know who I'm betta than
But I don't mention them
Number One in the game
They on the bench and shit (Aha)
Cause I do my damn thing
My body tagged up like a Picasso painting
Neck full of ice baby lets go skating
Or we can take a trip to Beijing (hahaha)
Million dollar house
Million dollar fits
Call me Jackie Chan with these million dollar kicks
And you know I'm the man with these million dollar chicks
So guess what's in my hand
These million dollar tits
[Chorus]
Ladies, how ya been?
I know you've been waiting for me
Now I'm back again (again)
Run along and tell ya friends
And watch dem girl dem say
You know you down for the man name, Chris Brown
[K-MAC]
Introducing you to something new (something new)
Something that you never seen before (seen before)
The Lamborghini with the four door
We can Ustream all the footage, babe
Tell me what it feel like to roll with boss
Hit me up on twitter baby we can kick it off
We can kick it off (oooooh yeah oh)
[Chorus x2]
How Low Can You Go Lyrics – Chris Brown
Hey shawty lil mama come here are you tryna take a ride wit me
Twerk somethin' shake a lil bit shake a lil bit bit for me
Stop frontin' cuz you know you really want this
So when I get up on you doe you gotta show (how low can you go)
No need for the games and teasin'
Come up out them vicky secrets
If I lick on ya neck down down to your belly button girl would you let me see it
Oh oh if I give it to you will you throw it back
Everytime I hit it hit it from the back
I wanna pull ur hair but I know they tracks
[Hook]
Nice and slow one on one
You on all fours girl that's all I want
So shake somethin somethin shake somethin somethin for me [x2]
[Chorus]
How low can you go [x8]
Go low l-lower than you know [x3]
Lower than you know l-lower than you know
Got her on deck for the weekend
She black and puerto rican
Got a friend who's persian
But both of them be freakin'
But when I'm all up in it
I don't I don't know what they be speakin
Even though they speakin english I can't tell through all the screamin
Like yeah!
And all I see is booty everywhere
Cuz shawty got an ass from here to there yeah
Ill supply the pole and you jus drop it low
[Hook]
[Chorus]
Excuse me big booty judy
My doors go up on my car so hop up in my 2 seat
No your not a groupie
Go ahead seduce me
Drop it low bring it down girl let's make a movie
Breezy
[Chorus]
Twerk somethin' shake a lil bit shake a lil bit bit for me
Stop frontin' cuz you know you really want this
So when I get up on you doe you gotta show (how low can you go)
No need for the games and teasin'
Come up out them vicky secrets
If I lick on ya neck down down to your belly button girl would you let me see it
Oh oh if I give it to you will you throw it back
Everytime I hit it hit it from the back
I wanna pull ur hair but I know they tracks
[Hook]
Nice and slow one on one
You on all fours girl that's all I want
So shake somethin somethin shake somethin somethin for me [x2]
[Chorus]
How low can you go [x8]
Go low l-lower than you know [x3]
Lower than you know l-lower than you know
Got her on deck for the weekend
She black and puerto rican
Got a friend who's persian
But both of them be freakin'
But when I'm all up in it
I don't I don't know what they be speakin
Even though they speakin english I can't tell through all the screamin
Like yeah!
And all I see is booty everywhere
Cuz shawty got an ass from here to there yeah
Ill supply the pole and you jus drop it low
[Hook]
[Chorus]
Excuse me big booty judy
My doors go up on my car so hop up in my 2 seat
No your not a groupie
Go ahead seduce me
Drop it low bring it down girl let's make a movie
Breezy
[Chorus]
T.Y.A. Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse]
Do you need to get your money back, you've been had, I hope u got a warranty
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty gonna roll with me
Girl u need to get ur money back you've been had I hope you got a warrantee
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty need to roll with me
(Go slow) promise I can make u beg (for more)
Put that thing on repeat
So holla holla if u with me
Got dolla dollas if u with me
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady
[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.
[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]
[Verse]
Hey mama can u give it to me (now)
Cuz I can tell u can really give it to me (now)
Come on girl get loose with me
Show me something I ain't never seen, baby
Break it on down for me get it get it girl
Don't stop right now all I wanna see is u
(On top top, on top) [2x]
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin' body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady
[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.
[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]
[Verse]
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin' ambulance
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin ambulance [2x]
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Get on the floor lil mama I'ma make ya dance
Hands on ya ankles, 3 point stance
6 inch heels, are those Balenciagas
Gimme that poker face, ha lady gaga
I'm like Sesame Street gotta eat cookie monster
Girl I can put it on ya, eat it la la la bamba
Nah let me chill low, just like my chain is
150 stacks now my jeweler famous
Don't I make it look easy?
Coolest nigga in this spot that's why they call me breezy
[Chorus]
Make ya hands touch ya ankles hands touch ya ankles [till song fades]
Do you need to get your money back, you've been had, I hope u got a warranty
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty gonna roll with me
Girl u need to get ur money back you've been had I hope you got a warrantee
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty need to roll with me
(Go slow) promise I can make u beg (for more)
Put that thing on repeat
So holla holla if u with me
Got dolla dollas if u with me
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady
[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.
[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]
[Verse]
Hey mama can u give it to me (now)
Cuz I can tell u can really give it to me (now)
Come on girl get loose with me
Show me something I ain't never seen, baby
Break it on down for me get it get it girl
Don't stop right now all I wanna see is u
(On top top, on top) [2x]
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin' body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady
[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.
[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]
[Verse]
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin' ambulance
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin ambulance [2x]
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Get on the floor lil mama I'ma make ya dance
Hands on ya ankles, 3 point stance
6 inch heels, are those Balenciagas
Gimme that poker face, ha lady gaga
I'm like Sesame Street gotta eat cookie monster
Girl I can put it on ya, eat it la la la bamba
Nah let me chill low, just like my chain is
150 stacks now my jeweler famous
Don't I make it look easy?
Coolest nigga in this spot that's why they call me breezy
[Chorus]
Make ya hands touch ya ankles hands touch ya ankles [till song fades]
I Wanna Rock Lyrics – Chris Brown
Hey [x3]
[Chorus:]
I wanna rock right now anywhere I go I'm a shut it down
Niggas better know when I break it down I break shit down break shit down
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
Now, now, now, now, now, now
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
[Verse:]
It's your boy breezy bad motherfucker after age of 15 compare me to Usher
After age of 18 can't nobody touch em' (gonnne girl) when niggas try to play me say I can't do it
But when it come to this shit ain't nothin to it and if you wanna hate kiss my ass and my fluid (what I sayyy dawgg)
Cause I don't even care I throw everywhere plenty people stare is that Chris? Yeahhhhhhh
They say I'm crazy so I'm a do it like this
[Chorus:]
I wanna rock right now anywhere I go I'm a shut it down
Niggas better know when I break it down I break shit down break shit down
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
Now, now, now, now, now, now
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
[Chorus:]
I wanna rock right now anywhere I go I'm a shut it down
Niggas better know when I break it down I break shit down break shit down
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
Now, now, now, now, now, now
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
[Verse:]
It's your boy breezy bad motherfucker after age of 15 compare me to Usher
After age of 18 can't nobody touch em' (gonnne girl) when niggas try to play me say I can't do it
But when it come to this shit ain't nothin to it and if you wanna hate kiss my ass and my fluid (what I sayyy dawgg)
Cause I don't even care I throw everywhere plenty people stare is that Chris? Yeahhhhhhh
They say I'm crazy so I'm a do it like this
[Chorus:]
I wanna rock right now anywhere I go I'm a shut it down
Niggas better know when I break it down I break shit down break shit down
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
Now, now, now, now, now, now
I wanna rock right now, now, now, now [x3]
Perfume Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Rich Girl)
[Chris Brown]
I know you want me girl
You think about me in your mind, am I right? yeah
I think about you too
I'm feelin' right here deep inside, it's all right yeah
And you tellin' me things that you wanna do
And I got plans to do things too
You know I wonder why you took so long and made me have to wait
Tell me where we start
[Rich Girl]
Let's sit down i need to kill time
Sweep me off my feet after some wine
Slowly please undress me
I ain't even playin' when I say
We startin' now
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
Tonight I'm pretty much ready
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
To do what you want me to
Do what you want me to
Tonight I'm pretty much ready
To do what you want me to
Do what you want me to yeah
[Chris Brown]
In the middle of the night when I call your phone
I love it when you tell me "come get it I'm alone"
'Cause you know I can go all night
Before i leave ima give you bragin rights
[Rich Girl]
Let's sit down and need to kill time
Sweep me off my feet after some wine
Slowly please undress me
I ain't even playin' when I say
We startin' now
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, Up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
We can do it all over the house
It's evidence from what we did on the couch
[Rich Girl]
It's on the counters in the kitchen
My love is what you missin'
And every pillow in this condolea down
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
Down on your body when you wake up
[Rich Girl]
So as my lip gloss and my makeup
You can see
[Chris Brown]
You cannot wait
[Rich Girl]
Don't wanna escape
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
Everytime we do
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, Up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
I know you want me girl
You think about me in your mind, am I right? yeah
I think about you too
I'm feelin' right here deep inside, it's all right yeah
And you tellin' me things that you wanna do
And I got plans to do things too
You know I wonder why you took so long and made me have to wait
Tell me where we start
[Rich Girl]
Let's sit down i need to kill time
Sweep me off my feet after some wine
Slowly please undress me
I ain't even playin' when I say
We startin' now
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
Tonight I'm pretty much ready
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
To do what you want me to
Do what you want me to
Tonight I'm pretty much ready
To do what you want me to
Do what you want me to yeah
[Chris Brown]
In the middle of the night when I call your phone
I love it when you tell me "come get it I'm alone"
'Cause you know I can go all night
Before i leave ima give you bragin rights
[Rich Girl]
Let's sit down and need to kill time
Sweep me off my feet after some wine
Slowly please undress me
I ain't even playin' when I say
We startin' now
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, Up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
We can do it all over the house
It's evidence from what we did on the couch
[Rich Girl]
It's on the counters in the kitchen
My love is what you missin'
And every pillow in this condolea down
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
Down on your body when you wake up
[Rich Girl]
So as my lip gloss and my makeup
You can see
[Chris Brown]
You cannot wait
[Rich Girl]
Don't wanna escape
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
Everytime we do
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, Up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you remember my perfume, on you
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Hope you come back for more
[Rich Girl]
Will you remember my perfume on you?
After I
[Chris Brown]
Sex you down
Sex Lyrics – Chris Brown
Shawty come here
I wanna grab your body, lay you on the sofa
And as I pull your hair
I'm gonna stroke your body make you bend over for me
And you've been waitin' patiently for me to break you off
And girl your clothes still on but Imma rip'em off with my teeth yeah, yeah, yeah
And girl Imma whisper this into your ear
How deep do you want me to go?
Do you want me to speed it up, speed it up or go slow?
Start from the bed then we out here on the floor
Girl you're really in for a treat now, but don't fall in love cuz
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
Lookin' at my baby
Sleepin' like a baby
Body so amazing drive me crazy
I'm about to wake you up
Girl I wanna sex you up
I know how to go about this
Cuz I gotta do something
Kissing and the touching
Ain't no rushing
When it comes to sexin
Slow and easy does it
You gon' think you dreaming about me licking you
Girl you can thank me in the morning
When you wake up feeling hella good
Feeling like you want me
I didn't realize how much I made you scream, yeah
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
It's gon' be the best
Best you ever had
I can promise that baby
I lay you on your back
Then between your legs
I can make'em spread baby
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
I wanna grab your body, lay you on the sofa
And as I pull your hair
I'm gonna stroke your body make you bend over for me
And you've been waitin' patiently for me to break you off
And girl your clothes still on but Imma rip'em off with my teeth yeah, yeah, yeah
And girl Imma whisper this into your ear
How deep do you want me to go?
Do you want me to speed it up, speed it up or go slow?
Start from the bed then we out here on the floor
Girl you're really in for a treat now, but don't fall in love cuz
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
Lookin' at my baby
Sleepin' like a baby
Body so amazing drive me crazy
I'm about to wake you up
Girl I wanna sex you up
I know how to go about this
Cuz I gotta do something
Kissing and the touching
Ain't no rushing
When it comes to sexin
Slow and easy does it
You gon' think you dreaming about me licking you
Girl you can thank me in the morning
When you wake up feeling hella good
Feeling like you want me
I didn't realize how much I made you scream, yeah
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
It's gon' be the best
Best you ever had
I can promise that baby
I lay you on your back
Then between your legs
I can make'em spread baby
We just havin' sex
I'm gonna get you wet
We not makin' love tonight
Hickies all over your neck
Kissin' all over your body, babe
Girl you gon' get it tonight
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex, sex, sex
When we have sex
Glow In The Dark Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1:]
Been thinkin' bout this all damn day (oh whoa)
And I can't wait to see your face (mmm ohh)
My hands are dyin to touch ya (oh whoa)
But I ain't got the patience to wait
[Bridge:]
And I think its time
That I...
Lose control...Lose control
And in my mind
I'm sexual...sexual
[Chorus:]
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for love?
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for us?
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for love?
Girl are you ready?
To glow in the dark
[Verse 2:]
Its okay to scream
And if you need to take a second to breathe (sss ahh)
Hey, there it is
I can feel your legs trembling
You feel the sweat drippin from my chest
And you'll be like "Ohh Ohh Ohh baby don't stop"
Then I'll be like "No I won't imma take ya to the top"
[Chorus]
[Guitar solo]
[Chorus]
Been thinkin' bout this all damn day (oh whoa)
And I can't wait to see your face (mmm ohh)
My hands are dyin to touch ya (oh whoa)
But I ain't got the patience to wait
[Bridge:]
And I think its time
That I...
Lose control...Lose control
And in my mind
I'm sexual...sexual
[Chorus:]
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for love?
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for us?
Girl are you ready?
Are you ready for love?
Girl are you ready?
To glow in the dark
[Verse 2:]
Its okay to scream
And if you need to take a second to breathe (sss ahh)
Hey, there it is
I can feel your legs trembling
You feel the sweat drippin from my chest
And you'll be like "Ohh Ohh Ohh baby don't stop"
Then I'll be like "No I won't imma take ya to the top"
[Chorus]
[Guitar solo]
[Chorus]
"Graffiti" (2009)
- I Can Transform Ya Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Lil Wayne, Swizz Beatz)
- Sing Like Me Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Crawl Lyrics – Chris Brown
- So Cold Lyrics – Chris Brown
- What I Do Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Famous Girl Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Take My Time Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I.Y.A. Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Pass Out Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Wait Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Lucky Me Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Fallin Down Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I'll Go Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Girlfriend Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Lupe Fiasco)
- Gotta Be Ur Man Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Movie Lyrics – Chris Brown
- For Ur Love Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I Need This Lyrics – Chris Brown
- I Love U Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Brown Skin Girl Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Sean Paul and Rock City)
- Chase Our Love Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Graffiti Lyrics – Chris Brown
- They Say Lyrics – Chris Brown
- Go Away Lyrics – Chris Brown
I Can Transform Ya Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Lil Wayne, Swizz Beatz)
[Lil Wayne]
Go hey Lil Mama
I can transform ya
No I can’t dance but I can dance on ya
Swiss on the beats Chris move ya feet
And baby I can transform ya him to a me
I can change your life
Make it so new make you never wanna go back to the old you
Ciroc and lime give it a lil time
And she gon transform like Optimus Prime
[Chris Brown]
Need a ride I can range you up
Money I can change you up
You can have your own
No longer be the passenger
Swag low ill build you up
Knees weak Ill stand you up
Red lips red dress like ‘em like a firetruck
Whatcha need you can have that
My black card they don’t decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mow that
(I can transform ya I can transform ya)
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
[Chris Brown]
See me in the video
You can have really though
Iced out everything break it like a Eskimo
Wanna fly we can go
Anywhere you wanna go
Jimmy Choos in Italy
Louie V in Tokyo
Something like Pinocchio
If you ly down I’ma grow
Wanna see me do it big
I could show you how it go
Take you from an amateur to being professional
I can have you swag surfing
Whatcha need you can have that
My black card they don’t decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mow that
(I can transform ya I can transform ya)
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
[Lil Wayne]
Ok
I can transform ya like a transformer
I turn you from a human to a Carter
Take you of the bench
T-Turn you to a starter
Then I take you home and put you on a charger
T-Then my car transforms to a charter
And we could fly to wherever you ever thought of
I’ll take you to where its warmer
Then I gotta rip off your dress like a warm-up
But I’m just getting warmed up
So tell ya man he better get his voltron up
I transform her to a Ducati
Then I transform me to a Bugatti
Cause her form puts me in a trance
I transform smaller and she puts me in her pants
Swiss on the beats Chris move ya feet
And Weezy transform a good girl to a freak
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
Go hey Lil Mama
I can transform ya
No I can’t dance but I can dance on ya
Swiss on the beats Chris move ya feet
And baby I can transform ya him to a me
I can change your life
Make it so new make you never wanna go back to the old you
Ciroc and lime give it a lil time
And she gon transform like Optimus Prime
[Chris Brown]
Need a ride I can range you up
Money I can change you up
You can have your own
No longer be the passenger
Swag low ill build you up
Knees weak Ill stand you up
Red lips red dress like ‘em like a firetruck
Whatcha need you can have that
My black card they don’t decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mow that
(I can transform ya I can transform ya)
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
[Chris Brown]
See me in the video
You can have really though
Iced out everything break it like a Eskimo
Wanna fly we can go
Anywhere you wanna go
Jimmy Choos in Italy
Louie V in Tokyo
Something like Pinocchio
If you ly down I’ma grow
Wanna see me do it big
I could show you how it go
Take you from an amateur to being professional
I can have you swag surfing
Whatcha need you can have that
My black card they don’t decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mow that
(I can transform ya I can transform ya)
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
[Lil Wayne]
Ok
I can transform ya like a transformer
I turn you from a human to a Carter
Take you of the bench
T-Turn you to a starter
Then I take you home and put you on a charger
T-Then my car transforms to a charter
And we could fly to wherever you ever thought of
I’ll take you to where its warmer
Then I gotta rip off your dress like a warm-up
But I’m just getting warmed up
So tell ya man he better get his voltron up
I transform her to a Ducati
Then I transform me to a Bugatti
Cause her form puts me in a trance
I transform smaller and she puts me in her pants
Swiss on the beats Chris move ya feet
And Weezy transform a good girl to a freak
I can transform ya
I can I can transform ya
Anything you want
I can I can get it for ya
Get my baby girl she could know I did it for ya
I can trans I can trans I can transform ya
Shoes you got it got it
Bags you got it got it
Cars you got it got it
M-M-Money you got it got it
I can transform ya I can I can transform ya
Anything you want I can I can get it for ya
Sing Like Me Lyrics – Chris Brown
I got her singing
I got her singing
I got her singing
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
Soon as I step out the whip that spot me
Girls snappin pictures like the paparazzi
So many different type of women I'm into
And I can take them all with me and my only issue
I wanna leave out of here and take em back to the crib
And show how I do the cho-cha
Hit em like so-sa
I wanna leave out of here and take em back to the crib
Cause you know what I thinking they look better naked
There so many ladies
Up in this club that I can choose from
And they all look amazing
That's why its so hard to just pick one
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
All these bottles poppin got me feeling nicely
Leaving by myself feels highly unlikely
Lookin for a right now don't need no wifey
Settling down one chick that aint even like me
So many women in the atmosphere
Gotta leave with at least three in a pair
The look in they eyes tellin me that they want it
But I don't like them that much to put a ring on it
There so many ladies
Up in this club that I can choose from
And they all look amazing
That's why its so hard to just pick one
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
When I'm whisperin in your ear, I know I got you listening baby
I know your liking what you hear, now lets leave up out of here baby
When I'm whisperin in your ear, I know I got you listening baby
Cause when I put my hands on you, girl I'm gonna drive your body crazy
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me [2x]
I got her singing like me
(with no attitude)
I got her singing like me
(when I get them up in my room)
I got her singing like me
(make you feel like the boo)
I got her singing like me
(make em do what it do)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(yeah)
I got her singing
I got her singing
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
I got her singing, ohh
Soon as I step out the whip that spot me
Girls snappin pictures like the paparazzi
So many different type of women I'm into
And I can take them all with me and my only issue
I wanna leave out of here and take em back to the crib
And show how I do the cho-cha
Hit em like so-sa
I wanna leave out of here and take em back to the crib
Cause you know what I thinking they look better naked
There so many ladies
Up in this club that I can choose from
And they all look amazing
That's why its so hard to just pick one
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
All these bottles poppin got me feeling nicely
Leaving by myself feels highly unlikely
Lookin for a right now don't need no wifey
Settling down one chick that aint even like me
So many women in the atmosphere
Gotta leave with at least three in a pair
The look in they eyes tellin me that they want it
But I don't like them that much to put a ring on it
There so many ladies
Up in this club that I can choose from
And they all look amazing
That's why its so hard to just pick one
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
When I'm whisperin in your ear, I know I got you listening baby
I know your liking what you hear, now lets leave up out of here baby
When I'm whisperin in your ear, I know I got you listening baby
Cause when I put my hands on you, girl I'm gonna drive your body crazy
When I get them off in the room
We ain't playing by no rules
Got em singing melodies
And it sounds like ya favorite song playing on the radio
Cant get enough of me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me
Gotta girl singing like me [2x]
I got her singing like me
(with no attitude)
I got her singing like me
(when I get them up in my room)
I got her singing like me
(make you feel like the boo)
I got her singing like me
(make em do what it do)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(oh give it to you baby)
I got her singing like me
(yeah)
Crawl Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
Everybody see's it's you
I'm the one that lost the view
Everybody says we're through
I hope you haven't said it too
So where
Do we go from here
With all this fear in our eyes
And where
Can love take us now
We've been so far down
We can still touch the sky
[Chorus]
If we crawl
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, Yeah
Back to love, Yeah
[Verse 2]
Why did I change the pace
Hearts were never meant to race
I always felt the need for space
But now I can't reach your face
So where
Are you standing now
Are you in the crowd of my faults
Love, can you see my hand?
I need one more chance
We can still have it all
[Chorus]
If we crawl (if we crawl)
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run (then we'll run)
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, Yeah
Back to love, yeaaah
[Bridge]
Everybody see's it's you
Well I never wanna lose that view
[Chorus]
So we'll crawl (if we crawl)
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
So we'll crawl (ooh)
Till we can walk again (till we can walk again)
Then we'll run (we'll run)
Until we're strong enough to jump (until we're strong enough to jump)
Then we'll fly (then we'll fly)
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, let's crawl, let's crawl
Back to love
Everybody see's it's you
I'm the one that lost the view
Everybody says we're through
I hope you haven't said it too
So where
Do we go from here
With all this fear in our eyes
And where
Can love take us now
We've been so far down
We can still touch the sky
[Chorus]
If we crawl
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, Yeah
Back to love, Yeah
[Verse 2]
Why did I change the pace
Hearts were never meant to race
I always felt the need for space
But now I can't reach your face
So where
Are you standing now
Are you in the crowd of my faults
Love, can you see my hand?
I need one more chance
We can still have it all
[Chorus]
If we crawl (if we crawl)
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run (then we'll run)
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, Yeah
Back to love, yeaaah
[Bridge]
Everybody see's it's you
Well I never wanna lose that view
[Chorus]
So we'll crawl (if we crawl)
Till we can walk again
Then we'll run
Until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
So we'll crawl (ooh)
Till we can walk again (till we can walk again)
Then we'll run (we'll run)
Until we're strong enough to jump (until we're strong enough to jump)
Then we'll fly (then we'll fly)
Until there is no winds
So let's crawl, let's crawl, let's crawl
Back to love
So Cold Lyrics – Chris Brown
Damn, I want my baby back
It's so cold without her
Cold without her
She's gone
Now I'm alone, no one to hold on
Cause she was the only one
And I know I was dead wrong
But if you you you
If you you you
See her sooonn
Ask her will she forgive me
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Then tell her it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Here without her
And tell her I miss her
Tell her I need her
Tell her I want her
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
Can you forgive me?
Please forgive me
And come back home, keep me safe and warm
Now my baby's really gone
I don't know if she's coming home
My love's up, I fucked up
I know
Tell me what to do to get her back
Back where her heart belongs, been gone from me too long
So if you you u, seen my boo o o
Please can you you you
Can you tell her for me
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Here without her
And tell her I miss her
Tell her I need her
Tell her I want her
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
Can you forgive me?
Please forgive me
And come back home, keep me safe and warm
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Without her
It's so cold without her
Cold without her
She's gone
Now I'm alone, no one to hold on
Cause she was the only one
And I know I was dead wrong
But if you you you
If you you you
See her sooonn
Ask her will she forgive me
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Then tell her it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Here without her
And tell her I miss her
Tell her I need her
Tell her I want her
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
Can you forgive me?
Please forgive me
And come back home, keep me safe and warm
Now my baby's really gone
I don't know if she's coming home
My love's up, I fucked up
I know
Tell me what to do to get her back
Back where her heart belongs, been gone from me too long
So if you you u, seen my boo o o
Please can you you you
Can you tell her for me
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Here without her
And tell her I miss her
Tell her I need her
Tell her I want her
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
Can you forgive me?
Please forgive me
And come back home, keep me safe and warm
If you ever see her
If you ever meet her
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Without her
What I Do Lyrics – Chris Brown
Just in case you forgot, we go by the runners, hold up
Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this
[Chorus:]
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (yeah)
I'm speedin' down this fast lane, stuntin' and they mad cause they cant, yeah
I'm feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do (its what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love, so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air cause I'm gonna get it back
See somethin' sexy up in here, I'm gonna bring it back
They keep on runnin' back, they keep on comin' back
Everybody knows CB, see me, sittin' in the front row, player
Stuntin' with my J's on, and it's all for them haters, yeah
We get into that crunk boy, yo money to long boy, we do this for fun boy.
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana, nanana, nananaah
Nanana, nanana, nanana, ey ey it's what I do
Single once again, I'm bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind, cause that other ish irrelevant.
We can get it in, I mean get it in
And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend
Nah bring ten, but they gotta be tens
Now that's a hunt of them, let the runners in, yeah yeah
So I give it like an elegist, my CD's selling out you ain't married to the girl you should've been
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana yeah, nanana, nananaah yeah
Nanana, nanana yeah, nanana, ey ey it's what I do
I keep cash on me, no black cards
They don't know what them is, I deal with hood brauds
There's a knife on me, that's no iPod, you want my watch homie gimmie five bricks for it
I got the Maserati, I had to lick for it, we all luv to talk, that's what I paid for it
He say I bought fleet, and I luv mine, four brauds with me, and all of 'em dimes
Six chains on me, and all of 'em shine
I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6'9
Ain't just hot mine, I'm hot in every city, she want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana, nanana, nananaah
Nanana, nanana, nanana
It's what I do
Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this
[Chorus:]
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (yeah)
I'm speedin' down this fast lane, stuntin' and they mad cause they cant, yeah
I'm feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do (its what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love, so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air cause I'm gonna get it back
See somethin' sexy up in here, I'm gonna bring it back
They keep on runnin' back, they keep on comin' back
Everybody knows CB, see me, sittin' in the front row, player
Stuntin' with my J's on, and it's all for them haters, yeah
We get into that crunk boy, yo money to long boy, we do this for fun boy.
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana, nanana, nananaah
Nanana, nanana, nanana, ey ey it's what I do
Single once again, I'm bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind, cause that other ish irrelevant.
We can get it in, I mean get it in
And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend
Nah bring ten, but they gotta be tens
Now that's a hunt of them, let the runners in, yeah yeah
So I give it like an elegist, my CD's selling out you ain't married to the girl you should've been
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana yeah, nanana, nananaah yeah
Nanana, nanana yeah, nanana, ey ey it's what I do
I keep cash on me, no black cards
They don't know what them is, I deal with hood brauds
There's a knife on me, that's no iPod, you want my watch homie gimmie five bricks for it
I got the Maserati, I had to lick for it, we all luv to talk, that's what I paid for it
He say I bought fleet, and I luv mine, four brauds with me, and all of 'em dimes
Six chains on me, and all of 'em shine
I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6'9
Ain't just hot mine, I'm hot in every city, she want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me
[Chorus]
Nanana, nanana, nanana, nananaah
Nanana, nanana, nanana
It's what I do
Famous Girl Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1:]
Ye would've said you're "So Amazing"
So how could you be so "Heartless" girl
"Live Your Live", take T-I-M-E
"Day 'N' Night" just like KiD CuDi
You'll think of me (You will, oh)
Drake would say that you're the "Best He Ever Had"
Rumors come and go
But you keep your shadow
Everywhere you go it follows
Can't understand; I still you (Watch the blogs talk about this one)
[Chorus:]
Soon as I thought I found the right woman
There were other guys who thought the same thing about her
Like damn you let me down (Down, Down)
'Cause you're famous girl
For breaking hearts
You're famous girl (girl)
Girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
[x3]
Should've known you'd break my heart (That you would break my heart)
Heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
[Verse 2:]
Keri would've said my love "Knocks Her Down"
Keyshia would've told me I was "Sent From Heaven"
Sorry B I don't wear no "Halo"
You were first to play the game though
Sorry I "Bust the windows out your car"
I might have cheated in the beginning
I was wrong for writing "Disturbia"
But I meant it in "Forever"
We were supposed to be together
And I can't let you go
[Chorus:]
Since you thought you found the right man
There were other girls who thought the same thing about me
Like damn I let you down (Down, Down)
Yes I'm famous girl
For breaking hearts
I'm famous girl (girl)
Girl (girl)
Girl (girl)
[x3]
Didn't know I'd break your heart [x2] (That I would break your heart)
[x2]
[Hook:]
Many hearts we should've left unbroken
Empty words are better left unspoken
Too much pressure I wish time was frozen
Seems we lost our way now
I hope your happy being famous girl
[Chorus:]
You famous girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
[x3]
Should've known you'd break my heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
[x3]
Ye would've said you're "So Amazing"
So how could you be so "Heartless" girl
"Live Your Live", take T-I-M-E
"Day 'N' Night" just like KiD CuDi
You'll think of me (You will, oh)
Drake would say that you're the "Best He Ever Had"
Rumors come and go
But you keep your shadow
Everywhere you go it follows
Can't understand; I still you (Watch the blogs talk about this one)
[Chorus:]
Soon as I thought I found the right woman
There were other guys who thought the same thing about her
Like damn you let me down (Down, Down)
'Cause you're famous girl
For breaking hearts
You're famous girl (girl)
Girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
[x3]
Should've known you'd break my heart (That you would break my heart)
Heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
[Verse 2:]
Keri would've said my love "Knocks Her Down"
Keyshia would've told me I was "Sent From Heaven"
Sorry B I don't wear no "Halo"
You were first to play the game though
Sorry I "Bust the windows out your car"
I might have cheated in the beginning
I was wrong for writing "Disturbia"
But I meant it in "Forever"
We were supposed to be together
And I can't let you go
[Chorus:]
Since you thought you found the right man
There were other girls who thought the same thing about me
Like damn I let you down (Down, Down)
Yes I'm famous girl
For breaking hearts
I'm famous girl (girl)
Girl (girl)
Girl (girl)
[x3]
Didn't know I'd break your heart [x2] (That I would break your heart)
[x2]
[Hook:]
Many hearts we should've left unbroken
Empty words are better left unspoken
Too much pressure I wish time was frozen
Seems we lost our way now
I hope your happy being famous girl
[Chorus:]
You famous girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
Girl (Girl)
[x3]
Should've known you'd break my heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
Heart (Heart)
[x3]
Take My Time Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Chorus]
I just wanna
(Take my time)
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
[Verse 1]
Girl when you step off,
Wet from out the shower baby,
I want you to lay down,
just stay naked,
Now I'm staring for an hour babe,
Oh,
I got your back up against the wall,
I got strength,
Wont let you fall,
When I make you bloom,
Like a flower babe,
Babe
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2]
It ain't your fault you ran out of power babe,
Cause I've been kissing and licking on you everywhere,
Oh,
I wanna hear you scream my name,
And girl you know my way,
Baby it's pull away for you babe
Oh
I just wanna
(Take my time)
(Said I wanna take)
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
(Do you right)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
(Do you right oh yeah yeah)
I just wanna
(Take my time)
Take my time
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
(Said I wanna do you)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
I just wanna
(Take my time)
As pretty as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
I just wanna give you what you need,
(Imma give ya what you need)
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
(Imma do you right yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah
I just wanna
(Take my time)
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
[Verse 1]
Girl when you step off,
Wet from out the shower baby,
I want you to lay down,
just stay naked,
Now I'm staring for an hour babe,
Oh,
I got your back up against the wall,
I got strength,
Wont let you fall,
When I make you bloom,
Like a flower babe,
Babe
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2]
It ain't your fault you ran out of power babe,
Cause I've been kissing and licking on you everywhere,
Oh,
I wanna hear you scream my name,
And girl you know my way,
Baby it's pull away for you babe
Oh
I just wanna
(Take my time)
(Said I wanna take)
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
(Do you right)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
(Do you right oh yeah yeah)
I just wanna
(Take my time)
Take my time
As stingy as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
(Said I wanna do you)
I just wanna give you what you need,
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
I just wanna
(Take my time)
As pretty as you are,
Think you're ready?
Girl I wanna,
(Do you right),
I just wanna give you what you need,
(Imma give ya what you need)
Baby girl,
(Take my time),
Oh Oh
Just do me,
(Do you right)
(Imma do you right yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah
I.Y.A. Lyrics – Chris Brown
I was crazy when I said I didn't love you,
From the first time that I ever saw you,
The emotions running deep underneath my skin,
Sign anywhere for your love, where do we begin.
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with.
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms.
Ohhohoh [x4]
If my heart is outa place move over,
I coulda told you how it hurts, coulda told ya.
& now I want you I can feel it in my heartbeat,
It's like a race like I'm running in a track meet.
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with.
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms.
Ohhohoh [x4]
From the first time that I ever saw you,
The emotions running deep underneath my skin,
Sign anywhere for your love, where do we begin.
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with.
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms.
Ohhohoh [x4]
If my heart is outa place move over,
I coulda told you how it hurts, coulda told ya.
& now I want you I can feel it in my heartbeat,
It's like a race like I'm running in a track meet.
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with.
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms,
I wanna wake up in your arms.
Ohhohoh [x4]
Pass Out Lyrics – Chris Brown
Hot passin hour in the club
I was trying to cut her up
I was sippin on
Tryin to find the missing link
You had a mission trying to vouge
Then I came right through the smoke
I was smoking hot
Catch my fever lets burn up the floor
I need to know, how to get into you
Baby im liking your butt (bod)
Oooo you got me stuck
So I can enter you
How I can flow my moves
[Chorus:]
Dont breathe
I want to take a breath
Let your body feel it all night, from your body
It can charge you all up
Lets start a riot on the floor
Wait till you pass out
Wait till you pass out, yeeeah
Wait till you pass out
Wait till you pass out
Im all amped up and its so hard to turn me down
Lets burn shit up cause im your fire starter now
I'll bring it back can you smell that
Now that im a rockstar i just wanna stomp your heart
Go Go and start on the dance floor
Go go am i what you ask for
I'm a monster not a pretty little girl
Eyes on me so come follow me
[Chorus]
I was trying to cut her up
I was sippin on
Tryin to find the missing link
You had a mission trying to vouge
Then I came right through the smoke
I was smoking hot
Catch my fever lets burn up the floor
I need to know, how to get into you
Baby im liking your butt (bod)
Oooo you got me stuck
So I can enter you
How I can flow my moves
[Chorus:]
Dont breathe
I want to take a breath
Let your body feel it all night, from your body
It can charge you all up
Lets start a riot on the floor
Wait till you pass out
Wait till you pass out, yeeeah
Wait till you pass out
Wait till you pass out
Im all amped up and its so hard to turn me down
Lets burn shit up cause im your fire starter now
I'll bring it back can you smell that
Now that im a rockstar i just wanna stomp your heart
Go Go and start on the dance floor
Go go am i what you ask for
I'm a monster not a pretty little girl
Eyes on me so come follow me
[Chorus]
Wait Lyrics – Chris Brown
Zone 4
Yeah
Let's go
[Chris Brown]
I'll be swimming in women
And I'd be digging and living
And I'll be whipping the whips that you haven't seen now
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Come on
Tricks are for kids
But feel it in your ribs
Like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
(breezy)
[Chris Brown]
Girl I wanna make ya sing like opera
Gotta cold hit a dose I'm your doctor
Pink house like a copper
Man I got the chopper
Lion king in that thing mufasa
(oops)
I'll break you out just a bigger bit of me
You may wanna take a bite right outta me
Girl I think your ready
Oh damn
You want me to do something
Yes ma'am
I just wanna get a little give a little take a little make a little love all over my place
Baby girl you got a bottom
I can spot it from a mile & I be wilding out then I pass you off to Trey
Girl I'm right in front of you
Wanna be right up under you
Kissing under your belly button for about a month or two
You gonna love it when I look in your eyes
I'm hitting high now
I be swimming in women
And I be digging and living
And I be whipping up things that you haven't seen know
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Tricks are for kids
You feel it in your ribs like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
[Trey Songz]
Girl I like your face down with your ass up
Do the most get close like Casper
Beat it like a boxer
Eat it like a lobster
Tell me your desires
Get you higher than a rasta
I got something special for you when I get you home
You should let me drive girl the rides really long
If you wanna ride ride ride you can
You just gotta lie lie to your man
I just wanna get a little give a little take a little make a little love all over my crib
Girl if you can take a lot of make a lot of sounds
I'm gonna take your body down and ill pass you on to Chris
Oops
Girl I'm right in front of you
Tell me what you wanna do
I just want your body with my body right up under you
You turning me on like a Keri Hilson song
And I wanna get you going right now
Let me knock you down
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
[The Game]
I'm in that mocialaco
Riding through Chicago
And its 12:00, 12:00 in my mofato
Yeah I know, b&cb it's like back in back diablos drop the top
Put on the gatos
Swim in the mike phelps
Under my Gucci belt
I said swim
Not unstrap my Gucci belt
More shoppers than Johnny Depp in that mosso
So many game impasso
Riding ram in the boxers
I'm in the Deville
Sipping on Belvedere vodka
So many tricks
Hit 'em in a little bit can't grab banana split
I ain't no chicken
Never been no chicken ish
If I pop a bottle
She a model when she licking it
If I'm going down I'm eating it like ?
Knocking on my dressing room
Just to get freaking Chris
She spilling my Chris
Freaking on my fresh fit
Curve
That's when get on to the next two
I'll be swimming in women
And I'd be digging and living
And I'll be whipping the whips that you haven't seen now
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Come on
Tricks are for kids
But feel it in your ribs
Like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
Yeah
Let's go
[Chris Brown]
I'll be swimming in women
And I'd be digging and living
And I'll be whipping the whips that you haven't seen now
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Come on
Tricks are for kids
But feel it in your ribs
Like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
(breezy)
[Chris Brown]
Girl I wanna make ya sing like opera
Gotta cold hit a dose I'm your doctor
Pink house like a copper
Man I got the chopper
Lion king in that thing mufasa
(oops)
I'll break you out just a bigger bit of me
You may wanna take a bite right outta me
Girl I think your ready
Oh damn
You want me to do something
Yes ma'am
I just wanna get a little give a little take a little make a little love all over my place
Baby girl you got a bottom
I can spot it from a mile & I be wilding out then I pass you off to Trey
Girl I'm right in front of you
Wanna be right up under you
Kissing under your belly button for about a month or two
You gonna love it when I look in your eyes
I'm hitting high now
I be swimming in women
And I be digging and living
And I be whipping up things that you haven't seen know
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Tricks are for kids
You feel it in your ribs like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
[Trey Songz]
Girl I like your face down with your ass up
Do the most get close like Casper
Beat it like a boxer
Eat it like a lobster
Tell me your desires
Get you higher than a rasta
I got something special for you when I get you home
You should let me drive girl the rides really long
If you wanna ride ride ride you can
You just gotta lie lie to your man
I just wanna get a little give a little take a little make a little love all over my crib
Girl if you can take a lot of make a lot of sounds
I'm gonna take your body down and ill pass you on to Chris
Oops
Girl I'm right in front of you
Tell me what you wanna do
I just want your body with my body right up under you
You turning me on like a Keri Hilson song
And I wanna get you going right now
Let me knock you down
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
Wait a minute motherfucker
Wait wait wait wait
[The Game]
I'm in that mocialaco
Riding through Chicago
And its 12:00, 12:00 in my mofato
Yeah I know, b&cb it's like back in back diablos drop the top
Put on the gatos
Swim in the mike phelps
Under my Gucci belt
I said swim
Not unstrap my Gucci belt
More shoppers than Johnny Depp in that mosso
So many game impasso
Riding ram in the boxers
I'm in the Deville
Sipping on Belvedere vodka
So many tricks
Hit 'em in a little bit can't grab banana split
I ain't no chicken
Never been no chicken ish
If I pop a bottle
She a model when she licking it
If I'm going down I'm eating it like ?
Knocking on my dressing room
Just to get freaking Chris
She spilling my Chris
Freaking on my fresh fit
Curve
That's when get on to the next two
I'll be swimming in women
And I'd be digging and living
And I'll be whipping the whips that you haven't seen now
Well the quip is just whip it
And make it purr like a kitten
And imma have you addicted to me now
And all the fast girls wanna get money
Baby girl you ain't getting none from me
All you get is this dick
Make it bounce like a bunny
Come on
Tricks are for kids
But feel it in your ribs
Like
Wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait wait (wait a minute motherfucker)
Wait wait wait
Lucky Me Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1]
Lights on, stage set.
I guess I gotta put on a show in
'cause everyone's waiting
Females, fly jets
When I turn the radio on
I hear all my songs playing (yeah)
Whatever money can buy
I've probably got it (that's real talk, yeah)
I see my name in the sky all over the world
And I just sit hear saying
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my world's falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard
Wouldn't put this on no one else (yeah)
Lucky me.
[Verse 2]
So exclusive
I don't have to wait in a line
It's like the club is mine now
If it was only that simple
Everyone says it easy to do
Well we know, that's not true
Whatever money can buy
I've probably got it (that's real talk, yeah)
I see my name in the sky all over the world
And I just sit hear saying
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my world's falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard
Wouldn't put this on no one else (yeah)
Lucky me.
[Verse 3]
My dream and it's my heart
The life of being a star
You don't even know how hard it is, do you (yeah)
Now I'm thankfully for everything
And I'm finally becoming a man
Now I gotta pick a show to do
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my worlds falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard?
I wouldn't put this on no one else.
una
Lights on, stage set.
I guess I gotta put on a show in
'cause everyone's waiting
Females, fly jets
When I turn the radio on
I hear all my songs playing (yeah)
Whatever money can buy
I've probably got it (that's real talk, yeah)
I see my name in the sky all over the world
And I just sit hear saying
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my world's falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard
Wouldn't put this on no one else (yeah)
Lucky me.
[Verse 2]
So exclusive
I don't have to wait in a line
It's like the club is mine now
If it was only that simple
Everyone says it easy to do
Well we know, that's not true
Whatever money can buy
I've probably got it (that's real talk, yeah)
I see my name in the sky all over the world
And I just sit hear saying
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my world's falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard
Wouldn't put this on no one else (yeah)
Lucky me.
[Verse 3]
My dream and it's my heart
The life of being a star
You don't even know how hard it is, do you (yeah)
Now I'm thankfully for everything
And I'm finally becoming a man
Now I gotta pick a show to do
Lucky me.
[Chorus]
I've got to pose of the cameras
Even when my worlds falling down
I still wear a smile
Lucky me
Even though I'm so damaged
I've got to pick my self
And perform for the crowd
Lucky me
Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star
'Cause nobody said it'd be so hard?
I wouldn't put this on no one else.
una
Fallin Down Lyrics – Chris Brown
Sometimes I don't wanna wake up alone
But sometimes I wanna wake up and be on my own
Sometimes I don't wanna walk by your smile
But at the same time I don't wanna let people down
Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
Why is it so easy for you to blame
I'm only human we're all the same
I've given up everything in exchange for being alone
I'm shaking these demons underneath all the pride, ohhhhhhhh
Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
But sometimes I wanna wake up and be on my own
Sometimes I don't wanna walk by your smile
But at the same time I don't wanna let people down
Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
Why is it so easy for you to blame
I'm only human we're all the same
I've given up everything in exchange for being alone
I'm shaking these demons underneath all the pride, ohhhhhhhh
Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
It's getting heavy I think I'm bout ready to break down
I'm standing up, but I'm fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I'm fallin down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'm fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I'll Go Lyrics – Chris Brown
[Verse 1:]
There's a star in the palm of my hand
And I think it's yours
If you don't want
Then I'll understand
You deserve much more
When I brought it
Down from the sky, you almost forgot it
It was new back when you gave a damn
What you need I'll go and get it
[Chorus:]
But if I don't come back
Girl your love was worth it
That's the one thing I know
And if I don't make it back
Girl remember that
That I said I'd go baby
Girl your love is so hard
But it takes me so far
But I don't care, I'll go
If I don't make it home
But at least now you know
Girl for you, I'll go.
[Verse 2:]
Got my heart in the palm of your hand
Now you good that's yours
If you don't want it
I wont understand
'cause I came so far
When you tossed it
It took forever to find the place where you lost it
Now your gone with my heart out the door
Home is here girl
Don't forget it.
[Chorus]
There's a star in the palm of my hand
And I think it's yours
If you don't want
Then I'll understand
You deserve much more
When I brought it
Down from the sky, you almost forgot it
It was new back when you gave a damn
What you need I'll go and get it
[Chorus:]
But if I don't come back
Girl your love was worth it
That's the one thing I know
And if I don't make it back
Girl remember that
That I said I'd go baby
Girl your love is so hard
But it takes me so far
But I don't care, I'll go
If I don't make it home
But at least now you know
Girl for you, I'll go.
[Verse 2:]
Got my heart in the palm of your hand
Now you good that's yours
If you don't want it
I wont understand
'cause I came so far
When you tossed it
It took forever to find the place where you lost it
Now your gone with my heart out the door
Home is here girl
Don't forget it.
[Chorus]
Girlfriend Lyrics – Chris Brown (feat. Lupe Fiasco)
[Lupe Fiasco]
(L.U.P and C.B)
We gon do what we say,
see us when see that again, call us instant replay [2x]
cop a coupe and then recoup, we call it instant replay
say hello to your goodbyes, we continue to heat wave, Chris!
[Chris Brown]
VA to Chicago in a Murcielago, pretty lil model, model, model
Follow me where I go, it look like a slide show,
it look like a slide show, follow me where I go
My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty lil model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin
Steady investigating, being a situation (waitin', hatin')
[Chorus - Chris Brown]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
But she like
la la la la la [4x]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
She in my
la la la la la [4x]
[Chris Brown]
Damn your girl be drankin', while she steady sippin
I see she got that feelin (rollin on the ceilin?)
I guess thats what he mad for, coz you weren't what he ask for, what he hella mad for, mad for, mad for
Her chain look like car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty lil model, model, model, that's why this dude is trippin
Steady investigating
Being a situation (waitin, hatin')
[Chorus - Chris Brown]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
But she like
la la la la la [4x]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
She in my
la la la la la [4x]
[Lupe Fiasco]
Chi town down to VA, step walk out them PJ's
Pockets smell like feme's so I fed them cheesecake
She wanna know how these taste, she gave me the please face
I gave her the leave face, she know what I think like Gene Grey
Stepped on in so cleanly, mastermind in yeezy
Your diamonds ain't got no class, we call them Dr. King Day
Our watches got them scholarships, with knowledge that
She fine yo, but we don't want your baby girl, we will take
Your shine though.
[Chorus]
I don't want your girlfriend [4x]
But she like la la la la la (Yeah) [4x]
I don't want your girlfriend [4x]
She in my la la la la la [4x]
[Chris Brown]
Don't want your girl [4x]
But she singing just like...
(L.U.P and C.B)
We gon do what we say,
see us when see that again, call us instant replay [2x]
cop a coupe and then recoup, we call it instant replay
say hello to your goodbyes, we continue to heat wave, Chris!
[Chris Brown]
VA to Chicago in a Murcielago, pretty lil model, model, model
Follow me where I go, it look like a slide show,
it look like a slide show, follow me where I go
My chain look like a car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty lil model, model, model
That's why this dude is trippin
Steady investigating, being a situation (waitin', hatin')
[Chorus - Chris Brown]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
But she like
la la la la la [4x]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
She in my
la la la la la [4x]
[Chris Brown]
Damn your girl be drankin', while she steady sippin
I see she got that feelin (rollin on the ceilin?)
I guess thats what he mad for, coz you weren't what he ask for, what he hella mad for, mad for, mad for
Her chain look like car show, her body like a bottle
Pretty lil model, model, model, that's why this dude is trippin
Steady investigating
Being a situation (waitin, hatin')
[Chorus - Chris Brown]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
But she like
la la la la la [4x]
I Don't want your girlfriend (No!) [4x]
She in my
la la la la la [4x]
[Lupe Fiasco]
Chi town down to VA, step walk out them PJ's
Pockets smell like feme's so I fed them cheesecake
She wanna know how these taste, she gave me the please face
I gave her the leave face, she know what I think like Gene Grey
Stepped on in so cleanly, mastermind in yeezy
Your diamonds ain't got no class, we call them Dr. King Day
Our watches got them scholarships, with knowledge that
She fine yo, but we don't want your baby girl, we will take
Your shine though.
[Chorus]
I don't want your girlfriend [4x]
But she like la la la la la (Yeah) [4x]
I don't want your girlfriend [4x]
She in my la la la la la [4x]
[Chris Brown]
Don't want your girl [4x]
But she singing just like...
Gotta Be Ur Man Lyrics – Chris Brown
Gotta be ur man. I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2],
I gotta be ur maaaaan..
[Verse 1:]
Gotta be ur man, one, cuz you look so good.
Two, cuz you look so good.
Three, cuz you look so good.
Next, gotta be ur man cuz I know you a boss chick.
I know that me ur top b-tch.
Won't lie, I kinda like it, yea.
[Hook:]
Cuz it's so hard to find somebody like you girl.
Wit a face and a booty like you girl.
That's why I need a true girl, ooo girl.
I promise I wrote this here song for you girl.
The words are talkin bout you girl.
I ain't lying, this is true girl, ooo girl.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man. I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
[Verse 2:]
I know you think it's bullsh-, what I'm sayin girl,
but I'm real wit what I'm sayin girl, and I'm not just tryin to get you girl, yea.
Cuz I could get a lot of chicks, the baddest women on my sh-.
When it comes to you, I must admit, they ain't got sh- on you girl.
[Hook:]
Cuz it's so hard to find somebody like you girl.
Wit a face and a booty like you girl.
That's why I need a true girl, ooo girl.
I promise I wrote this here song for you girl.
The words are talkin bout you girl.
I ain't lying, this is true girl, ooo girl.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
Maaaaan, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta be. [x2]
Maaaaan, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man. I. Oooooh.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2],
I gotta be ur maaaaan..
[Verse 1:]
Gotta be ur man, one, cuz you look so good.
Two, cuz you look so good.
Three, cuz you look so good.
Next, gotta be ur man cuz I know you a boss chick.
I know that me ur top b-tch.
Won't lie, I kinda like it, yea.
[Hook:]
Cuz it's so hard to find somebody like you girl.
Wit a face and a booty like you girl.
That's why I need a true girl, ooo girl.
I promise I wrote this here song for you girl.
The words are talkin bout you girl.
I ain't lying, this is true girl, ooo girl.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man. I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
[Verse 2:]
I know you think it's bullsh-, what I'm sayin girl,
but I'm real wit what I'm sayin girl, and I'm not just tryin to get you girl, yea.
Cuz I could get a lot of chicks, the baddest women on my sh-.
When it comes to you, I must admit, they ain't got sh- on you girl.
[Hook:]
Cuz it's so hard to find somebody like you girl.
Wit a face and a booty like you girl.
That's why I need a true girl, ooo girl.
I promise I wrote this here song for you girl.
The words are talkin bout you girl.
I ain't lying, this is true girl, ooo girl.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
Maaaaan, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta be. [x2]
Maaaaan, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man. I. Oooooh.
[Chorus:]
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
I was always in the club, got every chick to give it up, oooh.
Before, or, or, or, you girl, you girl.
Before my life is oh so hazy, til I met you, now I gotta be ur man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan, man.
I gotta be ur man [x2].
I gotta be ur maaaaan.
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