Below are the lyrics to "Dolce" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Dolce".
They say, "Fuck you, where your friends at?"
We say, "Fuck it, where the bands at?"
We say, "Bitch, you buy the car? No"
I tell the bitch I love the bottle
Bitch you be busy, why you callin'?
See that bitch is poppin' bars now
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin'
That's why I put you in designer, I'm movin' mountains (bricks)
Haters get the fuck from round, we don't fuck around
You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down (Do-do-do-do-do)
Hasta luego (Oh)
Play with the bricks like they're Legos (Oh)
Too drunk, I'mma fuck up my kidneys (Oh)
Come take out my brain like Play-Doh (Yeah)
All my killers, they do what I say so (Say so)
All my bitches say dame un beso (Beso)
Got a bitch who just do what I need (Need)
Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind her business
It's hard to tell if she really loves me
Or is it the D'Ussé
I'm too fucked up at the moment (Huh)
To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up (Ooh)
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say (I don't)
Pourin' D'Ussé (D'Ussé), D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? (Yeah) Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
She blowin' my phone up
She want that dick first thing in the morning
Skrrt off in the foreign
Just give me some head, that pussy is borin'
Sellin' pussy like it's real estate
Puttin' jugs on the interstate
Old clip out the H-Town
On the Southside with my nigga Trey
You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid
Just left from my jeweler
Like what is you doin'?
Just got back from tour, I'm livin' like Lucious
I be drunk off the D'Ussé
Two hoes, call it two play
Man down at the trap house
Tell 'em take mine, we do not play
OHB, that's the set nigga
Father sellin' them bricks now
Got a redbone on the Westside
That bang head like TIP nigga
I'm good wherever I go
I'm strapped up and they know
With the top down on my king shit
I got the keys nigga, like Hov
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
I need your touch, but your hands are locked away
I hear your voice, you've got nothing left to say
I'll take this scar off my heart
I'll take this bullet, I'll take it for love
So if the lights in the sky come crashing down
I still can find your love even in the crowd
But will you remember me?
Will you remember my name? (Ooh-ooh)
Remember my name (Ooh-ooh)
Will you remember my name? (Oh-oh)
Remember my name
I love you, I love you, I love you
Remember my—
I love you, I love you, love you
Remember my name
I love you, I love you, love you
Remember my—
I love you, I love you, I love you
Remember my name
I need your kiss, but your lips are far away
So I have no choice, so I guess I'll have to steal your love away
And I'll take this scar from my heart, bang-bang
I take this bullet (Bang-bang), I take it for love (Bang-bang)
I take it for love (Bang-bang), I'll take it for us
Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name)
Remember my name (My name, my name)
Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name)
Oh, remember my name (My name)
I love you, I love you, I love you
Remember my—
I love you, I love you, love you
Remember my name
I love you, I love you, love you
Remember my—
I love you, I love you, I love you
Remember my name
Floating above the clouds and sky, wishing upon a falling star
Hoping my love hasn't forgotten my name
It's automatic this attraction, this love is so strong
Two birds up above, baby, wishing we could float off
And we can fly higher, babe, higher babe
Higher babe, higher babe, higher babe
Just fly higher, babe, higher babe
Higher babe, higher babe
All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate
All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate
All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate
Just wanna levitate, I just wanna levitate
Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name, remember my name)
Remember my name (My name, my name, remember my name)
Will you remember my name? (Oh-oh, my name, my name)
Remember my name (My name)
Remember my—
Remember my name
Remember my—
Remember my name
(Rhythm & Streets)
Yeah, man
In My Zone, baby
It's like this, uh
Huh, you ready?
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money (You ready?)
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't a—
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, Gangsta Grillz)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
Baby (Baby), I got you pulling on the covers
Forty-five minutes in it and I'm still under
Bet I make it thunder
Hurricane season, wet drippin' on my face
Damn, who turned on the sprinkler?
Shawty (Shawty), I love it when you're on top, baby
Go, girl
And, baby, when I'm in it
We going for the second round, third round, fourth round
Bad and you know it, clap your hands (Hands)
Might as well leave off your pants (Pants)
Know what's about to happen now (Happen now)
Baby girl, l-let me take you down, take you down
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
Woo! Yo Chris, I got 'em, Chris
Listen, uh, yeah
I'm flyer than a spaceship, so fresh, so clean
Shorty wanna ride on my scream machine
Have her like ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
You ain't gotta panic, you with a sex mechanic
I just wanna be your friend, I don't wanna be ya man
I can have you feelin' legless, Ms. Lieutenant Dan
Sweep ya feet off the concrete, lookin' like eye candy
Wanna rip it off when you screamin', "Those are my panties"
Uh, shorty mind is official, I'm harder than a missile (Uh)
Shorty get the neck bone down to the gristle
I don't know if it's the drink or if she a fan
All I know is that she 'bout to go to La La Land
With T-Bree in the back of the VIP
We bumpin' to CB, I'm hittin' the lottery (Cha-Ching)
What? Chip in, you ain't sippin' this here for free (No)
My hustle so real, got you caught up in the breeze
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
Oh, I need a jump-start
When you call me, I'm running to ya
Gimme a headstart
Thank God, gonna have me like hallelujah
Even though I'm a man, girl, you making me feel like a baby
Oh, girl, when you lay in my arms, I'll take advantage of the moment
Girl, the way you make me smile is the definition of a real lady
So before I go to work, can I ask you for a favor?
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
'Cause your love, your love, your love
Wake me up with some more of your love
'Cause your love, your love, your love
Wake me up with some more of your love
Oh, I need a back talk
Girl, I'm your daddy, no sass talk
Oh, baby girl, you inspire me, give me the reason to keep on
My baby, my Royalty
Girl, you're the lyrics to my song
Girl, you got this heart lock on me
I don't think I can control it
I hold on with all my might
While you look at me in my eye
Like a vitamin you put back my energy
You're making me stronger, and bring out the best of me
So before I go to work, can I ask you a favor?
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
Wake me up before you go
Ooh, I need a little more
Just a little more, a little more of your love
'Cause your love, your love, your love
Wake me up with some more of your love
'Cause your love, your love, your love
Wake me up with some more of your love
Girl, this love's amazing
Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit
Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?
You wanna smoke with me, get faded
Fuck slowing down
Pick it up, pick it up, roll
In my bed, it's going down
Can I get you all alone?
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight
'Cause I'm 'bout that life
Want all night, that'll change your life
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)
(Ha ha, leggo!)
And you my lucky number
(Look, look)
I'ma roll the dice
Okay, I'm rollin' and rollin' and takin' a chance
Throwin' this money and makin' her dance
My clothes different, I smoke different
That top flight, that Peter Pan
But I gotta bigger booty in my face right now
Big tig ol' bitties and her waist slimmed down
And she pullin' on my hands, lookin' in my pants
A nigga 'bout to give her all this money right now (Okay)
Lay down, lay down backwards
Lick it, write my name in cursive
This spell out some bad words
Own it like I own it
She hop it on it, ride it backwards
Girl, don't stop doin' that damn thing
Throwin' all these dead presidents
'Cause that pussy is my campaign
Vote for it, vote for it, that yaya
Girl, that cookie make a nigga go broke for it, broke for it
I know you wet, I ain't ever gon' let you drown
That's what a real nigga got a boat for, boat for
10 car garages, let's have a ménage
And let's get it poppin' in a four-door, four-door
I started makin' it rain
But I got so much ice on, I'ma make a snow storm
It's awfully cloudy, in my section I'm smokin' Maui
Blowin' four Os, that's an Audi
R8, no license plates
A nigga was born in '89, how the fuck we spendin' money from '88?
I guess that means that I'm before my time
And I'm first place and you a second late, yikes!
Girl, this love's amazing
Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit
Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?
You wanna smoke with me, get faded
Fuck slowing down
Pick it up, pick it up, roll
In my bed, it's going down
Can I get you all alone?
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll the dice)
'Cause I'm 'bout that life
Want all night, that'll change your life
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)
(Yeah, yeah)
And you my lucky number
I'ma roll the dice
Look, K-Mac comin' straight from the eighties (Eighties)
A nigga dabbled in crack in the eighties (Eighties)
Callin' out all the single, pretty ladies
Which one of y'all wanna have my pretty babies? (Babies)
Oh, I think it's you (You)
Or maybe even you but I like her too (Too)
All y'all cute so a nigga can't lose (Lose)
I'ma roll the dice, daddy need a new pair of shoes (Pair of shoes)
They the new black ones that I got from Louis (Louis)
Big house, big broad, livin' in the boonies (Boonies)
I be so fly, yeah, I got the honies (Honies)
And they give me good brain, I don't fuck with dummies (Fuck with dummies)
You know you got that fire, why you trippin'? (Why you trippin'?)
Take a look around you, you ain't got no competition, huh (Competition)
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