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" Boing "
Chris Brown (Ha ha)
F.A.M.E. (Oh) on the way
Ah, what it is, baby?
(DJ Babey Drew)
I'ma do some things, then you gon' do some things
I see you in your zone (Ha ha), I'm in my zone too
(Ha ha)
(Right about now)
Yeah, we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(We'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed)
And I love it when you give me some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Let's switch and let me do you instead
Though I love the way you give it to me
Girl (Girl), we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(Bouncing like the springs on the bed)
You gon' love it when I give you some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Switch and let you do me instead
'Cause I love it when you give it to me
Give it to me, boing
Kiss you there and then you go down and up
I know that it's a little much
But girl, I'm so tempted to touch (Boing)
It's heating up, 90 degrees I'll beat it up
Oscar De La Hoya, baby
Spanish flying in your love (Boing)
Bouncin' off of my pogo stick
Your cotton candy, gummy bears
I can't get enough of it (Boing)
Your chocolate covered Hershey kiss
Come and blow my candle out
I promise you can make a wish
Yeah, we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(We'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed, ah)
And I love it when you give me some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Let's switch and let me do you instead
Though I love the way you give it to me
Girl (Girl), we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(Bouncing like the springs on the bed, oh)
You gon' love it when I give you some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Switch and let you do me instead
'Cause I love it when you give it to me, boing
Pin you down
One, two, three, I won that round
Bedroom bully, you should know me
Baby girl, a lot of sounds (Boing)
All of the sounds that you make
Take a second, catch your breath (Ha-ha)
I'm on the way (Boing)
'Cause girl, I got that magic potion
Rowing back and forth, yeah, that's the motion in the ocean (Boing)
And I take you away, more than once in a day
'Cause baby girl, I got ya, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Yeah), we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(We'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed, bed)
And I love it when you give me some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Let's switch and let me do you instead ('Cause girl, I love it)
Though I love the way you give it to me
Girl (Girl), we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(Bouncing like the springs on the bed)
(You) You gon' love it when I give you some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Switch and let you do me instead
'Cause I love it when you give it to me
Do it to me, I'll return the favor
Baby, we can do it now or later
It's up to you, tell me what you wanna do
Just space and opportunity between us
You ain't expect me to make that, make that thing bounce
You ain't expect me to take that, take that thing down
You ain't expect to bounce like the springs in the bed
So let me give it to you 'til you're shaking your legs
Oh yeah, we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(We'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed)
And girl, I love it when you give me some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Let's switch and let me do you instead
Though I love the way you give it to me
Girl (Girl), we'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed
(We'll be bouncing like the springs on the bed)
You gon' love it when I give you some (Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh)
Switch and let you do me instead (You know what?)
'Cause I love it when you give it to me
Give it to me, boing
We so in our zone
There's nothin' more to do, man
I might quit after this
" Bomb "
Hahahahaha yeah
It's your nigga young Khalifa man, Chris Breezy
All my ladies put your hands up, yeah, Taylor Gang
All my ladies put your hands up
You know we, uh, have to pass them some papers on this one, let's go
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Hahahahaha)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb
(You know, you gon' have to bring that bomb)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
Oh me, oh my, body like a monster
Let me get inside, ya booty, I'ma conquer
Ain't no question 'bout my size, I'll give you the answer
Girl, you got that good good, I already know
Tell it by your size, I know you a dancer
Rein-derriere, I'ma call you Prancer
Booty paparazzi, pose for the camera
All my ladies, if you got it, let me know
Shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa, hahahahaha)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, somethin' like a pimp (Pimp), nothin' like them other fellas
Heard that you the shit (S-Shit), girl, we should blow up together
Ooh, I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9/11
I'm just tryna beat it up, h-h-he could do it a cappella (A cappella)
We should go back to my crib, that's what I'ma tell her
Bring one or two of them 'cause your friends lookin' kinda jealous
R-R-Rollin' papers like propellers, blowin' mozzarella
Lotta niggas in the club, who cares? I'm the realest
Tell the waitress, uh, we gon' need more cases
And when you think the money's gone, I'm spendin' more faces
She with homeboy (Homeboy), but she want this
Six cars, eight chains, three cribs, one Wiz
You know shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother (Hahahahaha)
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker (Yeah, uh)
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece (What up, Breezy?)
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave (It's your young nigga, Wiz)
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa, yeah)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I'm in that black Bugatti and I'm off that Carlo Rossi
I'm-I'm-I'm with that Taylor possé, these ladies wanna party
And there's so much ice up on my neck, it look like I play hockey
So hold up, nigga, stop me, all these haters watch me
I give her the pill and the D, you can call me cocky
Any stage or any beat, you know I'ma body
And Wiz, roll that good shit up and he ridin' shotty (Blow!)
You know shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother (Okay)
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker (Hahahaha)
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece (Hahaha, you know)
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave (Yeah, leggo!)
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Yup, so when your good smell like that good weed, man, blame it on me
Don't even blame Breezy, man, blame that shit on me man
Hahahahaha, yup
" Psychic "
[Chris Brown:]
Babe
Girl, you psychic, psychic
Don't be lookin' at me sideways, sideways
Girl, you psychic, psychic
Oh-oh
Sexy, sexy
It's your life, your way
I know you psychic, psychic
Stop lookin' at me sideways
'Cause I wanna
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how's she readin' my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks)
But she's still on my mind (For weeks)
Her third eye's always on me
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
Loosen up (Swear)
Baby, you're a dime, can you choose me up? (Yeah)
You know I'm not with all the goofy stuff (Stupid)
No rush, don't confuse yourself
I told you plenty times, I been through some stuff
A lot on my mind, yeah, time's get rough
You give me a sign, now let me up, up high
I got the keys in the trunk
If it come down to it, would you lie for me?
If your life's on the line, cry for me?
All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty
All I'm askin' from you is a little loyalty, yeah
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how's she readin' my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks, oh)
But she's still on my mind (For weeks, yeah)
Her third eye's always on me
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
[Jack Harlow:]
I know it's late but there's so much I could offer you
I know you can't get these party promoters off of you
But tell me, would you slide for me if I called for you?
Hop in the Chi, let me watch that club offer you
And I got some Colegate for that Casamigos
I know that tequila aggravate your alter ego
And that little body that you got is like a cheat code
You a sweetheart, but I know that you a freak though (Freak though)
I know you at the club sippin' Clicquot
Rappin' to that Durkio, but you know I know that you a geek though
I know you watch anime, I know you'd rather be home
I know you had a emo phase and you had a ringtone
That went like, "You've been waiting so long"
Yes, I had and I'm growin' impatient
Growin' up, I used to go in the basement
Now I'm grown and we on the top floor, it's amazin'
The penthouse, NASA, I'll show you what space is
First, second, third, I could show you the bases
I don't have to say shit 'cause I feel like you know what I'm thinkin'
[Chris Brown:]
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how's she readin' my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Might be)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks, oh, about them girls)
But she's still on my mind (For weeks, always on my. mind)
Her third eye's always on me (Ooh)
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
Shawty psychic, she sideways
Shawty lookin' go good, she my taste
Make me feel so good in every way
But you readin' my mind, baby, so I hope you understand
Girl, you psychic, psychic (Woo)
Girl, you lookin' so good, you're my taste (Woo)
Make me feel so good in every way
Stop lookin' at me sideways, girl, 'cause I know you understand me
I wanna know how she know (Me)
And how's she readin' my mind (She)
She catch me every time
She might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it
She know about them other girls (The freaks)
But she's still on my mind (For weeks)
Her third eye's always on me (Might be)
Might be psychic (Yeah)
But I like it, yeah
You've been waiting so long
Been waiting so—
You've been waiting so long
Been waiting so—
You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer your call
" So Cold "
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Ayy-ayy, ah-ah
Ayy-ayy, ah-ah-ah
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-u-u, if you-u-u
See her soo-oo-oon
Ask her will she forgive me, yeah
If you ever see her (Oh-oh-oh-oh), if you ever meet her (Oh-oh)
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her (Whoa, oh)
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
Whoa, oh
Damn, my baby's really gone
I don't know if she's coming home
My luck's up, I-I-I-I know
Tell me what to do to get her back, oh
Back where her heart belongs
Been gone from me too long
So if you-u-u, see my boo-oo-oo
Please can you-u-u
Can you tell her for me?
If you ever see her (Oh) if you ever meet her (Oh, yeah)
If you ever get a chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold (Let her know it's so cold), it's so cold (Let her know 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 (Yeah!)
All dem gyal across the world (Say what?)
You know you gotta be my girl (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
All dem gyal across the world (Chris Brown, let's go)
You know you gotta be my girl (Ladies)
All dem gyal across the world (Hey, hey, ayy-ayy)
You know you gotta be my girl (Hey, hey, hey, hey, ayy-ayy)
All dem gyal across the world (Ayy-ayy, ah-ah)
You know you gotta be my girl (Ayy-ayy, ah-ah-ah)
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
" Heart To Heart "
My love, my love, my love
What would I do without ma love
My love, my love, my love
Lately I've been sensing
There's some problems going on with us, (Yea, you and I)
And baby that's a problem I take real serious
I can't lie
It gets to me
I don't know what to do but to tell u that I love you
And you know this cause I show it
Outsiders try to blow it but I can't let it happen No
Everybody's business ain't nobody's business
In other words
They don't know half of what I go through
(To give) give you what u need
(To be there) to be there for you and still do my thing
I'm talkin' 'bout music
Cause it's what I gotta do to express how I really feel
See you write the song girl and I just do the singing
Without you I can't live
So heart to heart
Baby heart to heart
(Baby you're) You're the biggest part of my needs, girl
They can tell their stories
What you do for me
It gets too deep, girl
What I'd do for you
You'll never know
What they say to you
Girl let him go (You don't need him)
You don't need him
You'd be better off hanging out with me
They try to break us up
They don't understand our love cause it gets to deep, girl
Check
I know a way to make a bunch of people love me
If you were to leave me all by myself
Soon as we turn our way back they hustle out
To tell someone else what's going on
Misery likes company but we're the only company
We need to be happy
And you know this cause I show it
Outsiders try to blow it but I can't let it happen No
Everybody's business ain't nobody's business
In other words
They don't know half of what I go through
(To give) give you what u need
(To be there) to be there for you and still do my thing
I'm talkin' 'bout my music
Cause it's what I gotta do to express how I really feel
See you write the song girl and I just do the singing
Without you I can't live
So heart to heart
Baby heart to heart
(Baby you're) You're the biggest part of my needs, girl
They can tell their stories
What you do for me
It gets too deep, girl
What I'd do for you
You'll never know
What they say to you
Girl let him go (You don't need him, let him go)
You don't need him
You'd be better off hanging out with me
They try to break us up
They don't understand our love cause it gets to deep, girl
Check
My love, my love, my love
(What would I do
What would I do without ma love?
(Without ya loving in ma life? I don't know)
My love, my love, my love
Without you I can't live, ain't no it way
My love, my love, my love
(You're the only one I need in order to be happy,)
What would I do without ma love
(Don't you ever leave me)
My love, my love, my love
Without you I can't live
So heart to heart
Baby heart to heart
(Baby you're) You're the biggest part of my needs, girl
(They can tell their stories) They can tell their stories
What you do for me
It gets too deep, girl
What I'd do for you
You'll never know
What they say to you
Girl let him go
You don't need him
You'd be better off hanging out with me
They try to break us up
(They don't understand our love cause it gets to deep, girl)