Showing posts with label CHRIS BROWN. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CHRIS BROWN. Show all posts

Tuesday, 13 February 2018

Whatever You Need lyrics by Meek Mill Ft Chris Brown & Ty Dolla sign



Mustard on the beat, ho

Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me
Ooh baby, I don't care what them people say
I'm givin' you whatever you want
Girl, you know I can provide
Whatever you need
Whatever you need, babe
Listen to your heart, baby

Yeah, I'm the only young nigga who's poppin' that
Got it jumpin' out the heat there like who coppin' that?
New G Wagon got her braggin', put a lock on that
Niggas always hit her DM, she don't holla back, woo, woo, copy that
Cuffin', I've been cuffin'
Chanel bags like it's nothin', and she love them
Her last nigga, he was bluffin', she said, "Fuck him"
He let that go, I'm like, "He buggin'," now she thuggin' with a real one
I've been ballin' on you 'cause you smart and loyal
All my homies know me best, they say I'm fallin' for you
And that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil
And I'll be there long as you there when I be callin' for you, facts

Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me
Ooh, baby I don't care what them people say
I'm givin' you whatever you want
Girl, you know I can provide
Whatever you need
Whatever you need, babe
Listen to your heart, baby


Yeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need
Got a one way flight 'cause I ain't lettin' you leave
We ain't fuck first night, had me beggin' you please
But you love when I'm beggin', you told me get on my knees
And I ate it, we got faded
You said, "Put some Tory Lanez on" and I played it
In Philly, we say you the main joint and we save it
Finally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it
Long as you hold me down, you know that it's goin' down
Be there when I turn around and I'll turn your world around
I had to tone it down 'cause you made me slow it down
But I got you open now, so I'm 'bout to show you now, show you now

What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you?
Just as sure as my name is Dolla, I'll be there for you and I'll
Treat you just like a queen and give you fine things
You'll never have to worry 'bout another in your place, so believe me when I say

Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me
Ooh, baby I don't care what them people say
I'm givin' you whatever you want
Girl, you know I can provide
Whatever you need
Whatever you need, babe
Listen to your heart, baby a

I Love Her lyrics by Chris Brown #HBOAFM


Oh yeah
Baby, I know you gon' blame me for every problem
(na na no, yeah)
Know everybody got some skeletons in their closet
(oh yeah, huh)
You’re always saying I don't love you right? (I know
you would, huh)
And now you looking for somebody that's gon' do
you better
I know you fuck with bitches, hope they get you
wetter

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I hope you niggas get some bitches in Jamaica
Me no gon’ deal with fuck freaky, just paper
I know you better, when we all alone
Fuck a text message or a letter, bitch, we grown
Bein' sneaky and fuckin' with a lame nigga
Live your life, bet you, you won’t be the same nigga
They say haters be in they feelings
I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
'Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go
But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can't let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go
When I lick the pussy, don't hear talkin'
I'm not gonna, I'm gon' haffi find a way out
You want that boxer right now, get me vexed, turn
the lights down
Don't let these girls fuck your head up
I wanna lick it so you tell your bitches I did my
thing
Even though you said you wouldn't say nothin'
Tryna get your bitches away from me
Pour up a eight up, I just light some
They say haters be in they feelings
I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
'Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go
But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can't let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go a

Rock your body lyrics by Chris Brown


[Verse 1]
Whine up pon it to the rhythm (to the rhythm)
Come a little closer, why you distant? (Why you
distant?)
All over my body, feel the friction (feel the friction)
Yeah, baby, it's me that's in your system (in your
system)
Kill it, girl, your body lookin' vicious (lookin' vicious)
Meditating on you like a scripture (a scripture)
Ain't a church but she pull up in them Christians
(Christians)
Long time, I go love you like it's vintage
[Chorus]
Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and
around
Go back and forward, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (your
body, your body, your body)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm
holding on
Oh, rock your body every night

[Verse 2]
Why you always lookin' at the time though? (Time
though)
Baby, when you dance on me time slows (time
slows)
Murder everyting at the nitro (nitro)
Take you back to my space like a typo (typo)
Tell me how to reach like a high note (high note, oh
yeah)
Skin tight, never need lipo (lipo)
I can see us with my eyes closed (eyes closed)
Pull it to side like vibo (vibo)
[Chorus]
Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh (just pick
your poison)
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and
around (slower, and around and around, oh)
Go back and forward, ooh (rock your body)
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (rock
your body, your body, ooh)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm
holding on (rock your body)
Oh, rock your body every night
Go forward, go back and forward, oh
Enjoy it, just pick your poison, oh, ooh
Go slower, go fast, go slower and around and
around (slower, go fast, go slower and around and
around)
Go back and forward, ooh, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh
Rock your body, your body, your body, ooh (rock
your body, your body, ooh)
Rock your body, oh gimme what you got, I'm
holding on (rock your body)
Oh, rock your body every night a

High End lyrics by Chris Brown Ft Young Thug & Future



[Future:]
High end, yeah
You know, what we doin' (what)
I'm set, slatt, set, gang, set
I'm on a high end (jet)
I'm 'bout to fly in (set)
Hop in a Cayenne (skrrt)
I was just glidin' (I was just glidin')
I just be stylin' (stylin', style)
I'm on a high end (I'm on a high)
I'm on a fly end (eh, yeah)
We 'bout to fly in (yeah, ooh)
Jump in the Cayenne (jump in the Cayenne)
Jump in the Cayenne (skrrt, skrrt)
Ran out of mileage (ran out of mileage)
Gotta go find it (gotta go find it)
Snatch up a thotty (snatch up to a thotty)
In a big body (in a big body)
Dripset Wu-Tang (Dripset Wu-Tang)
We like Shaolin (we like Shaolin)
What's the total? (yeah, yeah)
What's the lick read? (what the lick read)
Rockin' Balenci' (rockin' Balenci')
Whippin' up big B's (whip up big B's)
What's the total?
What's the list read?
Plain Jane watch, Richard Mille (yeah)
Richard Mille cost me 'bout an Aston-Martin
Left my Tesla sittin' at the house on the charge
I just met the owners of Chanel and Diadora
'Cause they say I'm spendin' too much money in the
stores
Pluto
[Chris Brown:]
Haha
Everything high end (high end)
I whip the Masi' (Masi')
I pop a half a perc (half a perc)
Make a deposit ('posit)
I am not from the Earth (from the Earth)
Stay on my fly shit (fly shit)
I'm flyin' private (private)
On my Dubai shit ('bai shit)
On a Ducati, stuntin' on 'em
All of you niggas my little homies
Here's some knowledge for you
Stop tryna wife a thot bitch
All the vampires know that we don't go to sleep
We stay up all night, pop me two or three, pill
exotic type

Everything high end, you see the stars
And my Richard Mille cost more than your car
Everything high end (high end)
Everything high end (high end)
And you fake, nigga (fake, nigga)
Should retire (retire)
And you fuck niggas (fuck niggas)
Should get fired up (fired up)
Don't fuck with Fed niggas (Fed niggas)
They be wired up (wired up)
[Future:]
Pluto
Everything high end
[Young Thug:]
Uh (pew, pew)
I wanna bargain (on God)
'Bout to hit Khaled (yeah)
I want an X pill (uh)
I want a molly (uh)
I'ma get seasick (seasick)
From these diamonds (from these diamonds)
Eyes locked in (uh huh)
I would climb in (let's get it)
She 'bout to climax (yeah)
Put the doors in knap sacks (snacks)
Put some ice on a basic bitch (put some ice on a
basic bitch)
Put some hundreds in gem clips (look like a thotty)
Freaky in my car (yeah)
Maybach seat massage (skrrt, skrrt)
Backseat turn to bump (yeah)
Security outside like a guard (damn)
Securin' my spot, I'm a dog (secure)
Securin' the spot like a guard (secure the spot)
I'm a big B like a wasp (uh)
Can't come to me, I'm a boss (yeah)
400 racks on my car (uh)
Got a old mink on the floor (damn)
King Tut gotta say it's old (auction)
Spend a milli' at a store (to get tags)
Got my wrist like King Tut's (now go get that)
Caught my first body, I was a man from there
(yeah)
Nigga tried to take my money, I left his ass in there
Then hopped inside the Jag, I did the dash, you
know that (skrrt)
I ain't gon' stay on no scene, I let my lawyer handle
that (yeah)
Get it
Everything high end (uh)
I see it, it's mine then (I got it)
I like it, I bought it (it's mine)
I'm wet up like faucets
Catch up to not get
We don't let bygones be bygones a

Monday, 12 February 2018

Question lyrics by Chris Brown



Oh, you deal with
From the moment you was dancing in the party,
pushing all on me
Giving everything, you're giving everything tonight
And if you thought you could get away from me and
get away from me
Girl, just take your time (time, time)
You're coming home with me tonight
Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She only love me 'cause I'm dangerous (dangerous,
oh yeah)

That pum pum something like angel dust (angel
dust, some')
Girl, let me hold ya, put mi ting all around ya
Make me feel like I own ya, kill the poon like a
warrior, get that pum like
Girl, I got a question for ya (I got)
Can I get an answer? (An answer)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya (girl, I got)
Can I get an answer? (Can I get an answer?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me hold you
Come caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on
Baby, let me love you
Put your arms around me
You got me going crazy
You turn me on, turn me on, yeah
Girl, I got a question for ya
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Girl, I got a question for ya (oh)
Can I get an answer?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woo, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah a

Tempo lyrics by Chris Brown


[Intro]

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

[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (no)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Girl,
yeah)
(down, up, go down, eat it up)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat
it up, get it, go

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

[Verse 1]
I know that life moves too quick for ya,
sometimes (sometimes)
We should pull up to the kick-back, smoke one
with me one time (one time)
Tell me 'bout all the freaky secrets, all them
troubles that you got on your mind (got on your
mind)
Just bring them to life (bend it up), put that shit
on a film and watch it back on rewind (hold up)

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

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


[Verse 2]
I know that you wanna change your place, girl, I
got that for you (oh)
I know you need a good D, girl, I'ma drop that
on you (oh, oh woah)
Girl, you just like me, I know that you nasty, I
know that you with it (yeah)
Girl, don't be shy, just admit it, as soon as you
do, you can come through and get it for real
(yeah)

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

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

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

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

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

[Outro]
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Feel it, feel it
Switch it up, hold up a

Monday, 29 August 2016

GRASS AINT GREENER LYRICS BY CHRIS BROWN


[Verse 1:]
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
But you never fuck with none of them
Girl you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl it's not fair

[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah

[Verse 2:]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
That's enough for sure that you fucking with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby

[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah

[Verse 3:]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watching you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinking liquor when we celebrating
Calculating all my funds
Tryna get a nigga take the condom off
Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you acting silly
Keeping it 100 ain't your forté
You used to be

[Chorus:]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah