Run It! (Feat. Juelz Santana)

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[Juelz Santana]
[Rap]
Okay
Check it, Check it, Check it out
It’s Santana again
Stepping, Stepping, Stepping out
One of them Brand new big boy toys
I do big boy things
I make big boy noise cuz
I know what girls want
I know what they like
They wanna stay up , and party all night
so bring a friend

 

[Chris Brown]
[Verse 1]
Let me talk to you
Tell you how it is
I was thinking when I saw that body gotta get shawty
Tell her what the young boy gonna do
Damn them chicks wit you gotta be your kin
Babe pretty thick wit the kick that’s sick that need to be hit
So tell me what ya’ll gonna do

 

[Hook]
I got friends, and you got friends
They hop out, and you hop in
I look fly, and they jocking
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop [2x]

 

[Chorus]
Is ya man on the floor?
If he ain’t
Let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
girl indeed I can run it, run it [2x]

 

[Verse 2]
You’ll see
Girl I can set you off
Don’t believe my age is gonna slow us down
I can definitely show you things
To have you saying I can’t be 16
Once I get in you won’t wanna go
(and I)
I’ll have yo girls wishing they were you
(and I)
I know you heard about me, but guess what’s going down if we leave

 

[Hook 2x]

 

[Chorus 2x]

 

[Breakdown]
Girl you feel right
(Feel right)
Make me feel like
(feel like)
I wanna do a little something
(do a little something)
Ain’t no thing let you do it for sure
Girl the way that your wearing them jeans is turning me on
I’m the hottest thing thats in these streets so baby won’t you rock me

 

[Rap]
Make it drop honey
Make it pop honey
Whip, whop
Tick, tock to the clock for me
don’t stop doing that
and shawty know I mean what I say so she won’t stop doing that
Plus I heard if you can dance you can fuck
Well dance, time is up, let’s go, let’s go (yup)
we can get it in
we can gets some friends
do it like the ying yang twins and start
[Whisperin’]
wait ’til you see my
wait ’til you see my
let me fall back
You ain’t ready for all that
have you sleep late
real late
yeah taking a long nap
you tell your friends
to get wit my friends
we can be friends
switch and meet friends (switch)
we can do it all night long, and
’til the clock hit morning ya dig

 

[Chorus 2x]

 

[Outro]
oh, oh, oh, ooh

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[Intro: Chris Brown]
I don’t see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can’t even get in
Hahaha, leggo

 

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah
That shit look like a toupee
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off, Mr.Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

 

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

 

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
‘Cause I’m killing every nigga that come try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops I said on my dick
I ain’t really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m done

 

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you’re doing that thing over there homie
Ahahahah
Let’s go!
‘Cause I’m feeling like I’m running
And I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don’t and I won’t ever stop
‘Cause you know I gotta win everyday, day
Go!
See they really really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
Ohhh
You ain’t never gonna stop me
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta shut out any little thing that nigga think that he be doing
‘Cause it doesn’t matter, ’cause I’m gonna dadadada
Then I’m gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again, and again, and then again [breath]
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas know that I’m the the best when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest, and I bang in the east, and I’m banging in the west
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what’s next? Let’s go
See the way we on it and we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, now try to keep up with the pace
And we struggle and I hustle and I set it and I get it
And we always gotta do it take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it

 

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

 

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y’all doin’?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I don’t eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, pussy juicy
I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain’t eatin’, fuck it, tell a waiter
Marley said, “Shoot ’em”, and I said, “Okay”
If you on that bullshit then I’m like olay
I don’t care what you say, so don’t even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind, from the bottom I climb
You ain’t hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
What’s poppin’ Slime? Nothin’ five, and if they trippin’ fuck ’em five
I ain’t got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
Bitch I’ve been tight since “Guiding light”,
And my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my momma’s nice and my daddy’s gay
You faggots scared ’cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like fuck trial I puts it down
I’m so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch

 

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I’m fresher than a motherfucker

 

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I’m fresher than a motherfucker

Turn Up The Music

Turn up the music, cause this song just came on
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

 

If you sexy and you know it, put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you sexy and you know it, put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

 

Turn up the music, just turn it up louder
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up louder
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

 

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

 

Turn up the music

 

Tu-turn up the

 

Turn up the music cause the sun just came up
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, cause I’m trying to hear the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

 

If you sexy and you know it, put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air girl, put your hands up
If you sexy and you know it, put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

 

And Turn up the music, just turn it up louder
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up louder
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

 

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh

 

Save my life, all I wanna do is party
So dj turn it up
Girl, dance with me, just dance with me
Girl can I see that, I really wanna touch that
Maybe can I beat that (don’t stop the)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

 

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Reggae

 

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Can you turn it up, girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Can you turn it up, baby

 

Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

 

Turn up the music

For Ur Love

[Chorus]I’ll wait for youTill you come homeHere all aloneI stay alone for your loveFor your love [x6]
[Verse]Put my pimp cup downNothing lost nothing foundIts the things that you doThat makes me love youTurn around and thump thumpThats what i want you to doeven when i want youI hope you want me too.
[Chorus]I’ll wait for youTill you come homeHere all aloneI stay alone for your loveFor your love [x6]
[Verse]I know what Imma do nowImma keep you aroundI like your teeth when you smileAnd your bootie is like wowSo turn around and thump thumpAll that junk in your trunkI really really want youI hope you want me too.
[Chorus]I’ll wait for you (yeeeaaa)Till you come home (yeaaa yeaaa)Here all alone (im here im here im here)I stay alone for your love (for your love)For your love (yeaaa) [x6]

Bassline

[Intro:]Leggo
[Verse 1:]The wheels on the Bugatti go ’round-’round-’roundTappahannock in V.A., yep, that’s my town-town-townIf you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now-now-nowYou’re a model? I got bottles, pour it down (yikes)
[Pre-Hook:]Ay girl, tell me what you’re taughtPretty motherfucker, I’m a put you on the wall nowAy, girl, you can get it allCause I know you like the way my beat goBeat go beat go beat gooooAy girl, tell me what you’re taughtPretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall nowAy, girl, you can get it allCause I know you like the way my beat go
[Hook:](Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)(B-b-baseline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna make it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Said them girls like (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-b-b-bassline)
[Verse 2:]I-I-I-I’m winning, you heard about my imageBut I could give a flying motherfuck who’s offendedT-t baby, if I go any harderI’m get you out your guarda, but you’re somebody’s daughterBut I just wanna know you wanna get it the way that I doAnd if you with it, just bring your friends, cause they’re loving the crewI like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoosSo come get it with it, leave with me and take this key to my room
[Pre-Hook:]Ay girl, tell me what you’re taughtPretty motherfucker, I’m a put you on the wall nowAy, girl, you can get it allCause I know you like the way my beat goBeat go beat go beat gooooAy girl, tell me what you’re taughtPretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall nowAy, girl, you can get it allCause I know you like the way my beat go
[Hook:](Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)(B-b-baseline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna make it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Said them girls like (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-b-b-bassline)
[Verse 3:]Yeah, I’m getting money, I’m a name my priceThousand bottles, on these models; nigga, this ain’t your nightFrank mule got a nigga chillin’, how the bitch feel with iceMy bassline to her waistline, a nigga ’bout to bust them pipesI’m wildin’, money piling, two dime twins when their thighs bendIn a way I can make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel inMan, life is just so glorious, you could never worry usYou niggas just be playin’ then gravy in notoriousI said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make ’em jumpOver here we got that loud, over there they got this bumpBoy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a monthAnd you just say I’m blowing smoke, but nigga, I’m just being blunt
[Hook](Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)(B-b-baseline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna make it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Said them girls like (Bassline)Girls like my (Bassline)Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)(B-b-bassline)Shake it to my (Bassline)Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)Get butt naked to my (Bassline)(B-b-b-b-bassline)
[Outro:]Do itGoYou have reached your destination

Say Goodbye

Look we gotta talk
Dang I know
I know it’s just
It’s just…
Some things I gotta get of my chest alright….
Yeahhhh…
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa…
Listen..

 

Baby come here and sit down, let’s talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I’ll start by
Saying that I love you,
But you know, this thing ain’t been
No walk in the park for us
I swear it’ll only take a minute
You’ll understand when I finish, yeah
And I don’t wanna see you cry
But I don’t wanna be the one to tell you a lie so

 

[Hook]
How do you let it go? When you,
You just don’t know? What’s on,
The other side of the door
When you’re walking out, talk about it
Everything I tried to remember to say
Just went out my head
So I’ma do the best I can to get you to understand
’cause I know

 

[Chorus]
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
‘Cause if I don’t you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don’t feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it’s not you, it’s me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it’s hard but I gotta do it,
And it’s killing me
Cause there’s never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

 

Girl I know your heart is breaking
And a thousand times I
Found myself asking, “Why? Why?”
Why am I taking so long to say this?
But trust me, girl I never
Meant to crush your world
And I never
Thought I would see the day we grew apart
And I wanna know

 

[Hook]
How do you let it go? When you,
You just don’t know? What’s on,
The other side of the door
When you’re walking out, talk about it
Girl I hope you understand
What I’m tryna say.
We just can’t go on
Pretending that we get along
Girl how you not gonna see it?

 

[Chorus]
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
‘Cause if I don’t you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don’t feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it’s not you it’s me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it’s hard but I gotta do it,
And it’s killing me
Cause there’s never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

 

Listen to your heart
Girl you know,
We should be apart, baby I
I just can’t do it
I, I just can’t do it
Listen to your heart
Girl you know,
We should be apart, baby I
I just can’t do it
And sometimes it makes me wanna cry
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh [4x]
Do you hear me crying?
Oh, oh, oh [4x]

 

[Chorus]
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
‘Cause if I don’t you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don’t feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it’s not you it’s me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it’s hard but I gotta do it,
And it’s killing me
Cause there’s never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

 

[Chorus]
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
‘Cause if I don’t you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don’t feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it’s not you it’s me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it’s hard but I gotta do it,
And it’s killing me
Cause there’s never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

Gimme That (Remix)

(feat. Lil’ Wayne)
[Intro (Spoken) Lil Wayne]What it is, Folk.This right here is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy.Me, myself, I’m the 23 yr. old CEO
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]Young Carter, I’m harder then them other boys.I ain’t even fronting, baby I can take a summer off.I can break a woman off.I can take the stomach off, one of my trucks.Now I’m riding in the goods.Line it on up, guarantee you get served.Lil’ Chris, said run it,So I ran and told her.I’m a cash money young’n,Bird-man junior.Just a president, looking for a minor occurrence.
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]The young boy just turned 16 and I got6 4’s and hot bikes that I rock.Keep 3 or 4 sweeties on my clock,but all that swinging in that bikini just make him dizzy.Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop,‘Cause you speaking that slang that I talk.That sassy tempo with that walk,May be the reason that all this teenies may never see me.
[Chorus (x2):]Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)I know you like it how I lean in the ‘lac,you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]Ma, take a break, let me explain to you,What ya body got a young boy ready to do.If you take a chance, and let me put them things on you,I could show you why I make them straight A’s in school.I’m a HUSTLA!Trust my frame and age.Got you thinking that I’m just too young to turn your page.I can PICTURE!Us switching lanes in the coupeWith you on the phone screaming my name.(Chris!)
[Chorus (x2):]Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)I know you like it how I lean in the ‘lac,you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)
[Breakdown:]Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-wompGirl you serious and I been watching you. (Y’all ready)Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-wompThis’s what your body’s sayingWa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp (yeahhhhh) (Y’all ready)Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp(Get e’m)Okay
[Verse 4: Lil’ Wayne]Weezy-baby, baby what it do, I’m try to holla at you.I ain’t upset, but I’ll blind you if I smile at you.You rock’n wit young Chris and the best rapper.So leave your phone, bring your friends, let the rest happen.A lil’ patron, a lil’ hen, I’m on Cavalli Vodka.I’m in Cavalli jeans, got on Cavalli boxers.I’m fresher than a newborn.And um:I can work you out like a futon.And um:you can leave your birthday suit on,I’ma leave my boots on.I’ma leave my jewels on.Never know what you want.I’ma leave that tool on.Never know who home.I learned that from a Biggy song.On to a new one.Some like a redbone.Ohh I think she like me, she got me on a ringtone.And I told her, “Get yours, girl and don’t you stop.”Now gimme that funk, that gushy stuff.(OH!)
[Chorus (x2):]Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)I know you like it how I lean in the ‘lac,you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)
[Outro (Spoken) Chris Brown]V.A.Yeah ha,Yeah ma don’t be frontin’ like you don’t know what’s goin’ onAight, yeah

Paper, Scissors, Rock (Feat. Big Sean & Timbaland)

[Timbaland]
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop
Either you stupid, don’t know what you got got got
I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably not
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard

 

[Chris Brown – Chorus]
Is you crazy, did you lose it
Are you stupid, are you foolish
Girl, I’m the only one like me on the planet
It don’t take rocket science to understand it
You paper, scissors, rock my World
Girl am I the one you playing?
You paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away
You throw it away, throw it away, th-th-throw it away
throw it away
Paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away

 

[Timbaland]
Well I can take you back to the spot you was bought bought bought
Make ’em return my paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Maybe you can think about the shit and stop, stop, stop
Climb up on this boat and show me how you drop, drop, drop

 

I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably not
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard

 

[Chris Brown – Chorus]

 

[Big Sean]
Okay woah there, woah there, is you noodle
Cock-a-doodle
Are you crazy, crazy, crazy bitch
Did you knock a couple screws loose?
I know what time it is, only cause you (cuckoo)
I got bitches jumping for me like a bouquet by the beaucoup
Are you tryna leave, are you trippin, tie ya shoe lace
You’s a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
And you gave me heads and tails
Throw it at me baby, I be the wishing well
For real though, I know our shits not perfect
We connected in our space where our love’s written in cursive
Put that rock up on your finger
Paper in your hands
But you can’t cut me out
Bitch this ain’t no game

 

[Chris Brown – Chorus]

Dueces

[Verse: Chris Brown]All that bullshit’s for the birdsYou ain’t nothin but a vultureAlways hopin for the worstWaiting for me to fuck up upYou’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeahThat knows just what I need, she knows just what I meanWhen I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh… [x2]I told you that I’m leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what?I wish you best of luckAnd now I’m bout to throw them deuces up
[Chorus:]I’m on some new shitI’m chuckin my deuces up to herI’m moving on to something better, better, betterNo more tryin to make it workYou made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]
[Verse: Tyga]Uh, Use to be valentinesTogether all the timeThought it was true love, but you know women lieIt’s like I sent my love with a text two timesCall cause I care but I ain’t get no replyTryna see eye to eye but it’s like we both blindFuck it let’s hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me someCause when it’s all said and done,I ain’t gon be the one that she can always run toI hate liars, fuck love I’m tired of tryingMy heart big but it beat quietI don’t never feel like we vibinCause every time we alone it’s a awkward silenceSo leave your keys on the kitchen counterAnd gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamondShit is over, whatchu trippin for?I don’t wanna have to let you goBut baby I think it’s better if I let you know
[Chorus:]I’m on some new shitI’m chuckin my deuces up to herI’m moving on to something better, better, betterNo more tryin to make it workYou made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]
[Verse: K Mc]Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like ChicagoSo I flip that middle finger and the index finger followDeuces, we ain’t got no future in tomorrowI’m a dick, so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallowThe other chick I’m with never complainShe make wanna leave the one I’m with Usher RaymondProbably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it willShorty full of drama like gangsta grizzlesI finally noticed it, it finally hit meLike Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit meI got a new chick, and she ain’t youShe Paula Patton thick, She give me deja-vuAnd all dat attitude i don’t care about itBut all dat shit i do for her you gonna hear about itBreezy rep two up two downBut i’m jus putting two up chucking up the deuce now

All Off Feat Kevin McCall

Your body is a blessing,Ain’t no second guessing,Ain’t got no competition causeShawty, you the bestest.Ain’t no hesitation,I’m tryna get you naked,You got something that I wanna see.
Your clothes look good,But they look great on the floor,So hurry up & take them off.
Don’t act like we ain’t did this before,So baby let’s goAnd bring your body over here.
Baby youWant all the timeAnd I do to.Can we get really freaky,However you want it.Girl, it’s up to you.
Take it all off (ohh),Won’t you lick it in the dark, (ohh)Take it all off (ohh).However you want,Girl it’s up to you (you).
And I wanna do something nasty tonight (night [x3]),And everything you do to me girl it feels so right (right [x3])
Love when you feeling me,I got you moaning.You ain’t gonna go to sleep,Not until morning.
Giving you chills down your spine,Yeaaah yeah yeaaah
Your clothesLook good, but they look great on theFloor,So hurry up & take them off.
Don’t act like we ain’t did this before,So baby let’s goAnd bring your body over here.
Baby you want all the timeAnd I do to.Can we get really freaky,However you want it.Girl, it’s up to you.
Take it all off (ohh),Won’t you lick it in the dark, (ohh)Take it all off (ohh).However you want,Girl it’s up to you (you).
Where them lovely ladies at?{Right here boy}Where them sexy ladies at?{Right here boy}Where them lovely ladies at?{Right here boy}
At(Can I get into yaaaa)
Where them lovely ladies at?{Right here boy}Where them sexy ladies at?{Right here boy}Where them lovely ladies at?{Right here boy}
YeahhhYeahhh, ohhhh
Baby youWant all the timeAnd I do to.Can we get really freaky,However you want it.Girl, it’s up to you.
Take it all off (ohh),Won’t you lick it in the dark, (ohh)Take it all off (ohh).However you want,Girl it’s up to you (you).

What’s My Name (Feat. Noah)

[Noah]
Yeah, I’d like to introduce to you the future,
The young , the new R&B prince, Chris Brown
Spit flame, And me stick around ya boy Chris Brown

 

[Verse 1: Chris]
Have you ever seen a 4 door machine
when them things swing open (girl picture that)
Have you ever traveled upon a yacht
Sail across the ocean (girl picture that)
Tell me have you ever seen the stars
Shoot across the nite sky from a G4 side
Can u picture it?
Matter fact picture you and me living it.

 

[Hook]

I know I’m just a youngin’

But girl I’m in a good groove, right zone
I just need a year or two.
Let me stack this paper, imam keep the lights on
Let me show u what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you wont know what to do with it
(What’s my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia
Ask about me and they’ll tell you I’m the truth with it

 

[Chorus]
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

 

[Verse 2:]
I know I might sound a little out there but
The south of France, I’m tryna keep you out there girl,
Take my hand and we can walk up out there with,
brand new bags. Now tell me how does that sound girl?
It’s crazy how I’m feelin you
Damn I gotta get you to see-LOVE
Girl ya style is so sensual
Slide ya number and just roll with me

 

[Hook]
I know I’m just a youngin’
But girl I’m in a good groove, right zone
I just need a year or two.
Let me stack this paper, imam keep the lights on
Let me show u what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you wont know what to do with it
(What’s my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia
Ask about me and they’ll tell you I’m the truth with it

 

[Chorus]
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

 

[Noah]
Yo money, money, money everywhere I go
Baby I’m a cash boy, so where’s my dough (Ka-ching)
Girl I know when you hear my flow
Plus all the honies love it when I wear my fro
Lil mama I’m Noah the charmer
Better known as that boy Chevy impala
Shawty we can creep when u in ya pajamas
Then we can sip margaritas in the Bahamas
Amiga, Amiga lets flee to Aruba
We can ride now I got the keys to the cruiser
You can be with me, ain’t got to be with a loser
Do what it do let me see if I’m a loser

 

What’s my name?

 

[Chorus]
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

 

It’s Chris Brown.
Ma you need to stop playing
You know who you want.
You know what you need
And I do to.

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