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[Verse 1]
If you’re only as good as the company you keep
Then I’mma blame you for what they say about me
(Free your mind, and let your conscience be free)
When I was by myself I was fast asleep
Since you came around I’ve been up for weeks
(Free your mind, and let your conscience be free)
Yi-yi-yikes I’ve been with the wrong crowd
I can make you a believer, if I turn the nonsense down
I keep my secrets in a safehouse, better if I don’t speak
They was tryna tell me, they just outline my shape out
Place me at the crime scene
I can see from this high up, you ain’t got a heart girl
Privacy is for the cheater obviously you’re deceiving

 

[Pre-Hook]
I know
I know just who you are
You put me on lay away
You just left a heart shock
I think that it’s over
I think that it’s over

 

[Hook]
I swear to god I’m moving on
I ain’t go back no more, I ain’t go back no more
I ain’t go back no more, I ain’t go back no more
(I ain’t tripping of you you you you)
I ain’t go back no more, I ain’t go back no more
(I ain’t tripping of you you you you)
I ain’t go back no more, I ain’t go back no more

 

[Bridge]
You just start a fight, I ain’t fighting back I’m cool with it
I, simply came here to party
Why, would I trip of that bullshit, when I’m on that good shit
I swear to god I’m moving on

 

[Verse 2]
Substitute love for a better thing
I deal with my pain like a lonely child
I didn’t build these walls for you to piss all on my past oh
Go ahead burn it down, I’mma build me another one
All these clouds…

 

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

 

[Bridge] + [Hook]

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No Bullshit

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Deuces (Feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall)

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Yoko (Feat. Berner, Wiz Khalifa & Big K.R.I.T.)

[Berner]
Bust a couple bands
Blow a 100 fast
I just made a hundred off of 50 pay
Where them bad Asian bitches holdin down my city at?
Where them girls from the A with that pretty face?
Round thing, yeah I’m on that loud thang
Pop another bottle, shooting corks at the crowd: dang!
Yeah, I’m a stunna, nah, I ain’t Baby tho
Young dude with the lazy flow
Watch all these ladies go
Crazy when I pull up right beside em
I do a buck 30, I’m just into flying
I smell like dirty money, plus this cookie that I’m lighting
Bucket’s full of ice and bottles on fire inside em

 

[Hook]
Call em Yoko Ono
Only ride solo
Mission for the dolo
One look in her eyes, she’ll eat you alive
She’s a man eater, ski mask diva
She might up ‘n leave you, but you can never leave her
You ain’t never had someone, you can never keep her
Tricking on the next man, he can’t have her either
I Call her Yoko Ono

 

[Chris Brown]
Look, got a boatload of them Asian hoes
On vacation steady bakin with Jamaican hoes
I got cash boy, I don’t care what you makin ho
50 thousand on my wrist: I’m feedin eskimos
Damn! Put VA on this shit
Buy 100 fuckin bottles, let em spray in this bitch
My money flow real long, I do relays in this bitch
And you know I kill songs, it’s Burner, CB & Wiz
Alrighty now, ha, look at me, rose, I’m on nigga
15 grand on a what, That’s just my phone, nigga
Northern California, where blunts look like cones, nigga
Two up, two down, make that switch, yeah

 

[Hook]
Call em Yoko Ono
Only ride solo
Mission for the dolo
One look in her eyes, she’ll eat you alive
She’s a man eater, ski mask diva
She might leave you, but you can never leave her
You ain’t never had someone, you can never keep her
Tricking on the next man, he can’t have her either
Call her Yoko Ono

 

[Wiz Khalifa]
Shades on, Polo white T
Me leaving here alone? That’s unlikely
Not a stoner bitch, but she like me
Tryna get that final cut like Spike Lee
I jack them hoes, direct them hoes
Take ’em home and let them hoes go live out their fantasies
They’re popping pills, I’m rolling weed
Even got a couple bad bitches overseas
Out the back, as ain’t no tags when I’m shopping
And my bad filled with options so don’t ask what it cost
I’m in a Maserati coupe going so fast that I lost ’em
And my bitch got so much swag that these bad bitches on us
Ah! Killing y’all, pow! (dag) get a a coffin

Gimme That (Remix) [Feat. Lil Wayne]

(WHOOP!!!)

 

[Intro – Lil Wayne]
What it is, folk..
This right here is the sixteen-year old phenom, Chris Breezy
Me, myself, I’m the twenty-three-year old CEO

 

[Lil Wayne]
Young Carter, I’m harder then them other boys
I ain’t even frontin, 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 ridin 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, Birdman Jun-ior
Just a president, looking for a moniker

 

[Verse One – Chris Brown]
The young boy just turned sixteen, and I got (WHOO!)
Six fo’s and hot bikes that I rock (WHOO!)
Keep three or four sweeties on clock
But all that swinging in that bikini just make me dizzy
Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop (WHOO!)
Cause you speakin that slang that I talk (WHOO!)
That sassy tempo with that walk (WHOO!)
May be the reason that all this teenies may never see me

 

[Hook 2X]
Mama you may be, three years older but you hot – gimme that!
You be talkin 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 sayin’ – gimme-gimme, gimme

 

[Verse Two: 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 HUST-LA! (AHH!) Trust my frame and age
Got you thinkin that I’m just too young to turn your page
I can PICT-URE, us switching lanes in the coupe
With you on the phone screaming my name (CHRIS!)

 

[Hook 2X]

 

[Bridge]
Wa-WOMP, WOMP, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-WOMP, wa-WOMP
Girl you serious and I been watchin you
(Y’all ready?) Wa-WOMP, WOMP, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-WOMP, wa-WOMP
That’s what your body’s saying..
Wa-WOMP, WOMP, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-WOMP, wa-WOMP
Yeah-eeeee-aahhhh-eaaaaah
Wa-WOMP, WOMP, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-WOMP, wa-WOMP
Get ’em (Okay)

 

[Lil Wayne]
Weezy Baby, baby what it do, I’m tryna holla at cha
I ain’t upset, but I’ll blind you if I smile at cha
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 umm
I can work you out like a futon, and umm..
You can leave your birthday suit on
I’mma leave my boots on, I’mma leave my jewels on
Never know what you want, I’mma leave that tool on
Never know who home, I learned that from a Biggie 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!)

 

[Hook 2X]

 

[Outro – Chris Brown]
V.A. Yeah ha!
Yeah ma don’t be frontin’ like you don’t know what’s goin’ on
Aight? …yeah!

Poppin’ (Remix)

(feat. Lil Wayne, Juelz Santana)
[Lil Wayne]Chris Br-eezy I … see ya daddy
Ya, right off the batI’m a mackWe can get it poppin, we can get it crack-in’And if your man is whackAnd if he lack what I packThen I will make you lack himShorty we can do what you wanna, how you wannaWhere you wanna, when you wanna – ask themAnd my clip never droppin’We can get it poppin’ like a mac-tenBrrrr-Dat Dat Dat on your back back backI smack smack smack thatAnd I’m strapped with an automatic tongueAnd it goes Brrrr-At-Dat Dat DatNow who wanna get shot baby I could tap thatYup I could tap that (atta?) Rat PackI could lay back like a fat catBut I’m a big dog on any trackAh- and we got it pumpin’ e’ry night e’ry nightWhen we get into our thingYou know I had to tell them young niggazWhen it come to the women I just switch like a mood ringBut I’m rich, I’m high on the food chainI’m hot, I smoke like two trainsI’m trained, I know how to do thingsMy thing – hot like blue flameFlame- the fireman put it outShe hot- the fireman put her outAll she gotta do is call up emergencyAnd I will be on my way to the houseNot now? I know somebody homeDon’t leave me noddin’ babyAll you gotta do is bring that (cmon?)And we can get it poppin’ baby.
[Chris Brown]Say what yo’ name isOoh yeah that fits you girlTell me where you headedCan I walk with you girl?You got that look in your eyesThat look like you give your boy here a good ol’ timeAnd I’m on it girl, that’s right I’m on it girlSee this is the first time I had a girlWho’s looks set me on fireI’m really trying to get to know you better girlYou aint gotta act like you shyCuz we gon’ do, somethingsomething is gon’ get, doneAnd we gon’ get, crunkAnd have a lot of, funAnd I say…
Shorty, shortyShe growing her hairShe working them jeansShe talking that talk just li,li,like I like itShe keep it on and, poppin’Shorty keep it on and poppin’Ooh, oooh, ooh yeahShorty, shortyThe way you wearing that top, got your boy so hotAint no mistaking, playing, or fakingYou got me open and waitin’, and poppin’You keep me on and poppin’Oooooh, oooooooh
Unh, unh, let me tell youI’m tryin’ to keep my swagger, but you ’bout to haveme girlJump through about four or five hoops of, ooh babyLet’s take it to the hood so the people can see yougirlOh yes you’re mean and viscious the way you switchin’Now I sayThis is the first time I had a girlWho’s looks set me on fireI’m really trying to get to know you better girlYou aint gotta act like you’re shyCuz we gon’ do, somethin’Somethin’, is gon’ get doneAnd we gon’ get, crunkAnd have a lot of, funOoooh, oohh ooohhhhh
Shorty, shortyShe growing her hairShe working them jeansShe talking that talk just li,li,like I like itShe keep it on and, poppin’Shorty keep it on and poppin’Ooh, oooh, ooh yeahShorty, shortyThe way you wearing that top, got your boy so hotAint no mistaking, playing, or fakingYou got me open and waitin’, and poppin’You keep me on and poppin’Oooooh, oooooooh
[Juelz Santana]Ya Dipset! I’m Santana, ‘ey!
How ya doin’ baby, nice to meet yaWait, let me not mislead yaFirst off, I’m about my dough and cheeseJust call me a slice of pizzaYup- I’ll be your pizza guyDeliver your pizza pieI got a chauffer named WoodrowCar named BentleyWhen I speak he drivesShorty know how to work it like a modelShe get it poppin’ like a cork on a bottleBaby if you was a carI’d put your doors in the air like a MurcielagoI leave you on a higher noteThen when Mariah Carey hit her highest noteYou get diagnosedWith a higher doseOf what you never had before- me!Plus I aint like them other guys that be cryin’ brokeWhinin’ brokeI’m about my bread, you heard what I saidBaby I’m a loaf!Come let me screw yaBring it here, let me be your tutorWe can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on thatscooterNext thing you know we be K-I-S-S-I-N-GIn the back of my MaseratiThen I drop you off before curfew timeThe kind of guy I beOh I’mSo kindThem other guys … are not like meSo don’t pay them … no mindUh-uh!
[Chris Brown]Shorty, shortyThe way you wearing that top, got your boy so hotAint no mistaking, playing, or fakingYou got me open and waitin’, and poppin’You keep me on and poppin’Oooooh, oooooooh

Umbrella (Remix) (Feat. Rihanna & Jay-Z)

[Jay-Z:]
Ahuh Ahuh (Yea Rihanna, Chris Brown)
Ahuh Ahuh (Good girl gone bad)
Ahuh Ahuh (Take three… Action)
Ahuh Ahuh

 

No clouds in my storms
Let it rain, I hydroplane in the bank
Coming down with the Dow Jones
When the clouds come we gone, we Rocafella
We fly higher than weather
And G5’s are better, You know me,
An anticipation, for precipitation. Stacked chips for the rainy day
Jay, Rain Man is back with little Ms. Sunshine
Rihanna where you at?

 

[Rihanna:]
You have my heart
And we’ll never be worlds apart
May be in magazines
But you’ll still be my star
Baby cause in the dark
You can’t see shiny cars
And that’s when you need me there
With you I’ll always share
Because

 

[Chorus:]
When the sun shines, we’ll shine together
Told you I’ll be here forever
Said I’ll always be a friend
Took an oath I’m a stick it out till the end
Now that it’s raining more than ever
Know that we’ll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh
Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh
Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh
Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh

 

[Chris Brown:]
You’re becoming a dream to me
Fairytale fantasy
Nothing can ever compare
An image to my memory
Girl I’m asking could you be my queen?
A vision on a magazine
That’s when I’ll be there
It’s something we both share
Because

 

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
When the sun shine, we’ll shine together
You know I’ll be here forever
Although it’s not raining outside
Girl it’s getting late you can stay the night
But you can dipout anytime whenever
I can call a car I ain’t tryna stress ya
I’m looking for the one with the glass slipper
Baby girl you can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh
You can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh
You can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh
You can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh

 

[Both:]
You can run into my arms
It’s okay don’t be alarmed
Come into me
There’s no distance in between our love
So go on and say my name some more
I’ll be all you need and more (ah… ready?)
Because

 

[Chorus:]
When the sun shines, we’ll shine together
Told you I’ll be here forever
Said I’ll always be a friend
Took an oath I’m a stick it out till the end
But you can dip out anytime whenever
I can call a car I ain’t tryna stress ya
I’m looking for the one with the glass slipper
Baby girl you can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh
Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh
You can be my Cinderella ella ella eh eh eh
Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh

 

It’s raining (rainin’)
Ooh baby it’s raining (rainin’)
Baby come into me (oh)
Come into me
It’s raining (na na)
Oh baby it’s raining (na na)
You can always some into me
Come into me

Glow In The Dark

[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 timeThat I…Lose control…Lose controlAnd in my mindI’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 screamAnd if you need to take a second to breathe (sss ahh)Hey, there it isI can feel your legs trembleiYou feel the sweat drippin from my chestAnd you 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:]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
[Guitar solo]
[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

Love More Feat Nicki Minaj

Till we get itI’m a get itTill we get it
Till we get itI’m a get itTill we get it
You say all you need is constance and loveWhen I try I swear it’s never enoughI messed upMaybe this thing here just ain’t meant for usBaby you let goAnd Ill pull you backI let goYou ain’t having that
We do it like rock starsSexing in my hotel roomAnd we so loudHigher than a smoke cloudShades on doing 95 with the top downI might sound crazyCause we be going back and forthOne minute I hate youThen I love youThat’s how it is
Till we get it rightWe gon F*** some moTill we get itI’m a get itI’m a get itTill we get itTill we get itTill we get it rightWe gon F*** some moI’m a get itI’m a get itTil we get itTil we get itI’m a get itTurr nup
Why is it all so complicatedBaby this should be simpleIt’s tellin me mentalWhen you back it upIt really drives me crazyAnd you know what I’m into oohMake me forget what we arguing about
We do it like rock starsSexing in my hotel roomAnd we so loudHigher than a smoke cloudShades on doing 95 with the top downI might sound crazyCause we be going back and forthOne minute I hate youThen I love youThat’s how it is
Till we get it rightWe gon F*** some moTill we get itI’m a get itI’m a get itTill we get itTill we get itTill we get it rightWe gon F*** some moI’m a get itI’m a get itTil we get itTil we get itI’m a get itTurr nup
He don’t know meBut he settin’ up to blow mESaid my Twitter pic remind him of NaomiOn the low I used to holler at his homieF*** itNow I’m about to ride him like a pony yeahOkay thug prollyYo come PollyHe wanna F*** a bad dolly and pop MollyI hope your pockets got aMothafukin’ pot bollyOr is it that you never ball John SalleyHe had the Rolls and the RoyceThe tone in his voiceDon’t want a good girlNaw hoes is his choiceDick on HPussy on WMouth on openAss on smother youAss on the cover too Elle MagazineVroom vroom vroom get gasolineCould I be your wifeNaw we could bang thoughI got these niggas whippedCall me Django
Till we get it rightWe gon F*** some moTill we get itI’m a get itI’m a get itTill we get itTill we get itTill we get it rightWe gon F*** some moI’m a get itI’m a get itTil we get itTil we get itI’m a get itTurr nup

Marvin’s Room (Remix) (Feat. J Valentine, Dawn Richard, Se7en & Kevin McCall)

[Verse 1 – Chris Brown]
He’s saying he’s your best friend
And he’s always the one in your ear
I know that he been waiting
To get my ass up out of here
It’s been a couple months now
Baby I am not suprised
But I’m a real nigga
Girl, how you gon take his side

 

[Hook]
I bet if I lick that spot then you won’t act like that
I miss giving you them backshots, girl you remember that
Baby and I’d be damned if I let him take my place
Don’t listen to what that nigga say
Cus he’s just saying you could do better
And baby all I’m saying is he sound like a hater
And baby he could just fuck off and do us a favor
Mind your business, nigga stop being a hater

 

[Bridge – Seven]
Here we go, why these niggas keep hating for
Guess that’s just the way it goes
Uh oh, that’s the way it goes, Uh oh, Uh oh
Uh oh, that’s the way it goes

 

[Verse 2 – Chris Brown]
Baby what the hell are you thinking
By the way you screamin’ at me thinkin’ you’ve been drinking
I know that nigga’s on your line
But he can’t get what’s mine, yeah
Baby you need to show me what the hell I did wrong
I need you to hold me, right here in your arms
I’m kissing your heart and all your little body parts
Baby, baby

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 3 – Kevin McCall]
K Mac
See it’s a reason why she still with me
And she ain’t with you
She see the real in me, and the bitch in you
Yeah, she friends with you, but she sexing me
When she be textin you, she be next to me
Showin me how weak you is, it’s embarrassing
I’m a real nigga so I guess you are a mannequin
Bad on the phone but in person you be panicking
I ain’t even stressed, got a bag full of cannabis
I ain’t with the bull so this ain’t beef
You a weenie I bet you be lying on your meat
If real recognize real, who the fuck is you
She need a principal, not a substitute

 

[Kevin McCall & Chris Brown]
He’s just saying you could do better (no, he can’t)
Girl stop playing he could never
Be the one you need cus you’re the one for me girl
I know how to please you right
He’s just saying you could do better
Girl stop playing you know he could never
Be the one you need cus you’re the one for me, yeah
But I’m a real nigga

Champion (Feat. Chris Brown)

[Chris Brown]
Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people have to fight
Some people give it up

 

[Chipmunk – Verse 1]
They wanna hold you back, tell ’em pee off
Whenever they say you can’t, take the t off
I remember when they told me I couldn’t be famous
Now my dream and reality is simultaneous
And work your own way to the top
If they put you on a pedestal they can take you off
And there’s a higher level than the top
You gotta make more, don’t do with what you got
Yeah, so get it in go sunny
Not everybody gets a second chance at getting money
Or even getting lucky so you gotta feel
The hunger in your tummy

 

[Chris Brown]
I’m always pushing myself to the limit
Making sure I stay ahead
You made me who I am, from the words you said

 

Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion

 

Some people have to fight
Some people give their lives
Some people don’t believe
I was born a champion
But I was born a champion
But I was born a champion

 

[Chipmunk – Verse 2]
Imagine you was the one, that couldn’t get a look in
Couldn’t get a booking
Couldn’t get a push in when you needed a shove
Or your buttons they be pushing
So now they tryna shush him
It’s only you believing in you
They turn you into a bastard than moment you rude
Attitude a little out of tune
But that’s how champions move
Yeah so go and get it in sunny
Not everybody gets a second chance at getting money
Or even getting lucky
So you gotta feel the hunger in your tummy

 

[Chorus]

 

[Chipmunk – Verse 3]
No-one wants to help
I guess you’re on your own
Build a foundation with the bricks they throw
In a black and white World, True colors show
Change if you want, everybody grows
Life’s like an ill, but try and get a hold
Opinions ain’t fact, take em and let em go

 
[Chris Brown]
You made me who I am from the words you said

 

Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion (champion)

 

Some people have to fight
Some people give their lives
Some people don’t believe
But I was born a champion

 

Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion (champion)

 

Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion
But I was born a champion

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No Bullshit

In my zoneMixtape official jointIts Valentines day so make sure ya’ll do that special thing for the ladiesAnd have fun man, live, love life3 in the morningYou know I’m hornySo why don’t you come over to my placePut a smile on my faceLeaving the clubShawty hurry upSo we can this party startedTake off your clothes, yeahYou already know what time it isReach up in the dresser where them condoms isBaby, when I get it, I’ll never let it goGonna take it slow
[Pre-Chorus]We ain’t gon stop til 9 AMIf you can’t take it all, baby say whenMake you come over and over againAnd Ima leave it in
[Chorus]When we do it, all nightWe can do it, all nightGirl I’mma give it to you, all nightSo fly girl
So give me bullshit, all night [3x]So fly girl
Now there’s one of two things that can happen at this time of the hourSo baby after we get out of the showerYou can race me to the bedTurn off all the lights and light some candles insteadWoah, yeahI can hear your body calling, babyOhh, yeahWe gon get freakyYou know, darlingYou know what time it is, get it inImma do it all
[Pre-Chorus]We ain’t gon stop til 9 AMIf you can’t take it all, baby say whenMake you come over and over againAnd Ima leave it in
[Chorus]When we do it, all nightWe can do it, all nightGirl I’mma give it to you, all nightSo fly girl
So give me 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 nightWe can do it, all nightGirl I’mma give it to you, all nightSo fly girl
So give me bullshit, all night [3x]So fly girl

Deuces (Feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall)

[Verse: Chris Brown]
All that bullshit’s for the birds
You ain’t nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck up
You’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When 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 luck
And now I’m bout to throw them deuces up

 

[Chorus:]
I’m on some new shit
I’m chuckin my deuces up to her
I’m moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

 

[Verse: Tyga]
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It’s like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I ain’t get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but it’s like we both blind
Fuck it let’s hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when it’s all said and done,
I ain’t gon be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love I’m tired of trying
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don’t never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone it’s a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for?
I don’t wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it’s better if I let you know

 

[Chorus:]
I’m on some new shit
I’m chuckin my deuces up to her
I’m moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You 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 Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain’t got no future in tomorrow
I’m a dick, so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallow
The other chick I’m with never complain
She make wanna leave the one I’m with Usher Raymond
Probably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she ain’t you
She Paula Patton thick, She give me deja-vu
And all dat attitude i don’t care about it
But all dat shit i do for her you gonna hear about it
Breezy rep two up two down
But i’m jus putting two up chucking up the deuce now

 

[Chorus:]
I’m on some new shit
I’m chuckin my deuces up to her
I’m moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

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