Below are the lyrics to "Don't Lie" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Don't Lie".
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Trendsetter, if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (DJ Drama, Gangsta)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Chris Breezy, it's the reason why we in our zone)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (Numbers don't lie, Gangsta Grillz)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Shout-out LAD, La the Dark)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Willie the Kid)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (D Tweezy, Trendsetter)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Aphilliates, man, CMB)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Embassy)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (Let's go)
(Hahaha)
Uh, okay, you know the name, so you know the drill
Ain't singin' candy rain, but I'm so for real
You know like high love, do you ever dream of
Candy-coated raindrops pourin' down high loves?
Ha, and I'm all about my gualas
Even though they say mo' money mo' problems
But I don't picture me goin' on no job hunt
Money pilin' up, now that's somethin' to be proud of
Ha, yeah, I'm killin' 'em, but it's not my fault
'Cause I've been on my grind, ha, Tony Hawk
And them rims is 28's, Marshall Faulk
My lyrics murderin' niggas, I need the white chalk
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
I'm off Patrón and hypnotic, this Gucci on my body
And I'm big-big pimpin' and dippin', Ka-Kawasaki
Got more kicks than karate, than your son Mr. Miyagi
I'm hotter than wasabi, bet-bet-better yet, Mojave
I'm all about my money so my cash never fold
They be like why you shittin' on 'em? 'Cause I'm a asshole
Everywhere I go, I be followed by six hoes
And my checks got a one, comma, followed by six O's
Women lie, men lie, go 'head, touch it
Money talk, if you ain't talkin' big bucks, hush it up
Duck 'cause I'm blowin' up
Pockets off that muscle milk, boy, they swole as fuck
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
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
Gangsta
Gangsta Grillz, Gangsta Grillz
We'll never stop
Yo, it's the Aphilliates, nigga
Pay attention
I got that long money, so is my ****
Change my Pamper, homie, 'cause I'm on that new shit (Huh)
M-My chain's stupid, hundred-fifty stacks
And the yacht looking something like a cruise ship
I got that long money, so is my ****
Change my Pamper, homie, 'cause I'm on that new shit (Huh)
I got that long money, so is my ****
Change my Pamper, homie, 'cause I'm on that new shit
M-My chain's stupid, hundred-fifty stacks
And the yacht looking something like a cruise ship
R-R-Roll with me, we could float away
And we can hop in the Jacuzzi full of Rosé
All that Ace of Spades, yeah, it cost a grip
Stunting on shorty, she a bad chick
I will take you down if you let me do it, do it
Girl, you can get all of me if you let me do it, do it, yeah (Gangsta Grillz)
Shorty, when I do my thing, I ain't gon' stop
Wanna hear my name when you on top
'Cause you know I'm too freaky (ay), too freaky (ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay)
Girl, I put in work, lemme do my job
Call me "bang bang" 'cause I go so hard
Girl, you know I'm too freaky (ay), too freaky (ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay)
Wait, babe, won't you come over and play, babe?
Bet you I can make that na-na sing
Have you in the kitchen licking your plate clean
All up on the counter
Lady, have you had it good lately?
I'ma give you what you need, right now
What you need now, what you need now
Now, now, what you need now, what you need, yeah
I will take you down if you let me do it, do it (Oh-ah, oh-ah, yeah)
Girl, you can get all of me if you let me do it (Yeah, yeah), do it, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Shorty, when I do my thing, I ain't gon' stop (Oh, no)
Wanna hear my name when you on top (No)
'Cause you know I'm too freaky (ay), too freaky (ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay)
Girl, I put in work, lemme do my job
Call me "bang bang" 'cause I go so hard
Girl, you know I'm too freaky (ay, ay), too freaky (ay, ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay, ay, yeah)
Shorty, when I do my thing, I ain't gon' stop (Gangsta Grillz)
Wanna hear my name when you on top
'Cause you know I'm too freaky (ay), too freaky (ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay)
Girl, I put in work, lemme do my job
Call me "bang bang" 'cause I go so hard
Girl, you know I'm too freaky (ay), too freaky (ay)
Girl, you know I'm too freaky, yeah (ay)
P.S., non-stop
The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Baddest)
You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Sip it)
Nobody haffi know that you're my girl
Nobody haffi know, ayy
Mami, when you over this side, yeah
Tell me if you wanna get right, girl
Thinkin' to myself like I miss her, woah-oh
I can't sleep or get tired
I had to lace you in new VV's
Had to put you in them CC's
Every time you leave, I feel empty
No-woah, Goyard bag or Fendi
I might be trippin' but only
'Cause I know you're leavin' in the mornin'
One bottle, one cup and I pour it
It's wrong but it's right and I love it (Oh)
The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know
You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Yeah)
Nobody haffi know (Know) that you're my girl (Baby)
Nobody haffi know, yeah
Oh, na-na-na
The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Haffi know)
You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Ooh)
Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) that you're my girl
Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) know that, yeah
Nobody haffi know 'bout me and you ah fuck
Girl, you know what's up, oh, yeah (Nobody)
It's always a movie when mi pull up
Hennessy up in my cup, oh, yeah
Time after time, you pull up lowkey
'Cause you know they're nosey, gyal
Give me a dutty whine
Don't gotta worry about it 'cause I know you love me
I might be trippin' but only (Only)
I know you're leavin' in the mornin' (Oh, no-no)
One bottle, one cup and I pour it (Yeah)
It's wrong but it's right and I love it (Yeah, woah, oh)
The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Oh)
You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Yeah)
Nobody haffi know (No, they don't have to know) that you're my girl (Baby)
Nobody haffi know, yeah
Oh, na-na-na
The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (Haffi know)
You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (Hey)
Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) that you're my girl
Nobody haffi know (They ain't gotta that) know that, yeah
Yo this is nappy boy radio live
With ya boy T-Pain
We love rap music
Listen, uh we got a caller on line one
Caller what's your problem:
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain
(How's it going, yea)
It ain't going good
My girl ain't doing her things she used to do
And oh... I got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it hear first nappy boy radio
We love you
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (aaooo)
VA is where I reside
So shawty understand it (aaooo)
And I know I just turned 18
And I get a little manish (aaooo)
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit
Like-like a bandit-bandit
(Aawwww, ruff)
I got paper girl (ruff)
The Lamborghini (ruff)
With the spider seats (ruff)
You neva seen it (aaooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome
And I know what you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy you feeling me
So why is you hating
At my anatomy?
It's bird like
Yeah you heard right
Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly
(Awwwwwwwwwwwww ruff)
If you with it girl (ruff)
Get it poppin' (ruff)
Roll with me (ruff)
Ain't no stopping (ooooooooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome (yeah)
I know want you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Shawty let me holla at you
You so hot-hot-hot-hot
You think I'd be holling
If you not-not-not-not
I'm king of the town
You can take a look around
Teddy Penderazzdown
Is in the spot-spot-spot-spot
(Yeah) I got money on me
(Yeah) got a kid no problem
(Yeah) you rolling shawty
(Yeah) let's hit mcdonalds
It's t.p. and c.b
I'm the nappy boy-ooh weee!
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
T-Pain... Chris brown (yeaaaaaaah)
We are live back on nappy boy radio
This is your boy DJ T-Pain (yeaaaaaah)
I gotta get outta here man I just wanna leave (told ya it was gonna look like this)
But if you ain't got it by now then you just ain't getting it
Let's go
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy and pretty boy
Nappy-nappy nappy and pretty boy
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