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" Famous Girl "
'Ye would've said you're so "Amazing"
So how could you be so "Heartless," girl?
"Live Your Life," take T-I-M-E
"Day 'n' Night" just like Kid Cudi
You'll think of me, you will, oh
Drake would say that you're the "Best He Ever Had"
Rumors come and go but you keep in shadow
Everywhere you go it follows, can't understand, I still love you
(Watch the blogs talk about this one) Oh, oh
Soon as I thought I found the right woman
There were other guys who thought the same thing about her
Like damn, you let me down, down, down
'Cause you're famous, girl, for breaking hearts
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
Should've known you'd break my heart
That you would break my heart, heart, heart
Keri would've said my love "Knocks Her Down"
Keyshia would've told me I was "Sent From Heaven"
Sorry B, I don't wear no "Halo"
You were first to play the game though
Sorry, I bust the windows out your car
I might have cheated in the beginning
I was wrong for writing "Disturbia"
But I meant it in "Forever," we were 'posed to be together
And I can't let you go
Soon as you thought you found the right man
There were other girls who thought the same thing about me
Like damn, I let you down, down, down
Yes, I'm famous, girl, for breaking hearts
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
Didn't know I'd break your heart
That I would break your heart, heart, heart
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)
Didn't know I'd break your heart
That I would break your heart, heart, heart
Many hearts we should've left unbroken
Empty words are better left unspoken
Too much pressure, I wish time was frozen
Seems we lost our way now
I hope you're happy being famous, girl
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Should've known that you would break my heart)
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Should have known that you would leave me lonely)
You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Yeah)
Should've known you'd break my heart
That you would break my heart, heart, heart
(But then again I'm famous, girl)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (I've broken my share of hearts)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Should've known from the start that we would break apart)
Didn't know I'd break your heart
That I would break your heart, heart, heart (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
" Last "
Hands up in the air
I just want the, I just want the
Baddest bitch in the world right here on my lap (Huh)
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I, like I never had
Big ass bottles, big ice buckets
I work too hard to be ballin' on a budget
Me and my people do it big out in public
'Cause if you don't do it big, bitch (Ha ha), you ain't doing nothing
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)
I swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
(I know y'all hatin', niggas)
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
(Leggo, ha ha, I don't care though)
Yeah, me and Sean up in V.I.P., all these girls surroundin' us
Got a bad bitch, black and Asian, yeah, she fine as fuck
And she don't need no help, but I design her up
Juicy Couture no more, I Gucci sign her up
My credit card, hold that, we take the bar with us
If you ain't careful, we take your bitch in the car with us
Front of the club, all my cars look like Toys "R" Us
Better hold your girl hand, she looking at Breezy, trust me
And the others want Big Sean Don
Got them black goons with me, call me Farrakhan
And when you see me, throw that Westside up
Don't get confused I'm from V.A. but give that Westside love, uh
Them fly dudes, Piru be like what up, Blood?
Nipsey Hussle got that muscle, Snoop, what up, cuz?
My nigga Wiz know what it is, he love that Cali bud
Eastside high rise, nigga, what?
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh, no), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (At all), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at (Hey) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all (Huh)
Like I, like I never had it at (Yeah) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Hands up in the air
I just want the, I just want the
Baddest bitch in the world right here on my lap (Huh)
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last (Oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last (Oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I, like I never had it at
A-a-a-all (yeah), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh-whoa), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at (Oh) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I never had it at all, oh-whoa
" 500 Wayz "
Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, scared of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor surgery
Mask, can't identify the burglars
But we know you givin' up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a perfect fit
Niggas wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch
Love takin' pussy niggas hoes and give 'em the D
OHB, it ain't nothin' for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to bitches
Evil niggas with them killers, know my ma religious
All my bitches lickin' pussy with good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah, a three, they my fuckin' triplets
I ain't fuckin' with them lame hoes, that look suspicious
But I'm fuckin' with the main ho that look delicious (Yeah!)
Licky, licky, sticky, sticky, give that bitch the business
Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up
I'm turned up and they know that, poked up like Funk Flex
45 in that 12 back and I'm posted up in that four hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, that's a snatch (Yeah)
Give it to a nigga if you really want it
Bitched poppin' hella pills, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a nigga lyin' 'bout themselves
I'm talkin' 'bout niggas who killin', dyin' by themselves
You say we from the same hood, where I see you at? (Where you at?)
And I ain't never seen movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin' sides, just confused 'cause you famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his name is
Get your weight up lil' nigga, I'm pushin' four place
It's still puttin' big drugs on the interstate
No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out
Niggas need to pass the light niggas, this my house
Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up
Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack '80s
Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my nigga Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it's back to back Mercedes
See I'm all about the check, still reppin' Tex
Still rep the set, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in these Balmains, this a youngin' from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the Mollies with the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act', keep the red from my bitches
We gon' pop a half a Perc', I'm on that, even on a Skittle
And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the pillow
Rollin' up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin' it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up
" Love Rocket "
I'm fly in the sky
Outer-space, a satellite
Wanna take a, a little ride
On your rocket, yeah, yeah, your rocket
Headed for the milky way, a big surprise
Looking for the sugar rush, are, are you the guy?
I'd be delighted if I was invited
So tell me how 'bout it, yeah
Definition of a freak, yeah
Let's do something crazy, yeah
I want you and you want me
And I don't need
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket
How do I say to you
That you are my one and only?
Never leave me lonely, put your body on me
And hold me close, yeah
Let's take off to a place we ain't never been
And make love all night 'til the morning
Mi girls tell me get 'em now, mi haffi catch 'em now
Mi say me want to see you comfortable, anythin' fi make you smile
Fi make you smile, fi make you smile
I said mi want to see you comfortable and make you smile
And make you smile and make you smile
But I don't need too much
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D.
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket
Whoa, whoa, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh
Wa da da ding, wa da da da ding
Wa da da ding, da ding ding ding
Mi haffi see, mi haffi see us go up
Mi haffi see, mi haffi see us go up
A rocket ship go up, a rocket ship go up
A rocket ship go up, yeah
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love, love love, hey
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me (Hey)
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D. (I want it)
Just keep it real with me (Real with me)
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Ah, ah, ah)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Ah, ah, ah)
Let me hop on your love rocket
Your chain, your bling (Your chain)
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it (Got it)
No fake I.D. (Yeah)
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it (Yeah)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Love rocket, love rocket, love rocket)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Love rocket, love rocket, love rocket, love rocket)
Let me hop on your love rocket (Love rocket, ay!)
Ay
Love rocket
" Picture Perfect (Remix) "
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris, Bow Weezy
Chris Brown, remix, go
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me
Hot damn, let me tell you man (Uh)
She looks so good I'ma say it again (Uh)
So good that I can't explain
When she do what she do, she's gon' do her thing
Over here Ms. Lane (Oh)
Come on, get fly with a Superman (Oh)
You ain't got to worry, I won't play no games
Baby, tonight, yeah
So don't front, you know you wanna stay
It's all fun, yeah, yeah, so, baby, come and play
It's picture perfect, the way you work it, girl
What's your purpose? 'Cause I deserve it, girl, oh
Before we get into something crazy
All you fellas back up off my lady
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Ain't nobody)
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload
The definition of a star
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go (Hurricane)
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me
Say lil' mama, lemme holla 'cause I'm feelin' dirty
Gotta get you up in a position, have you feelin' flirty (Ha)
And you already know my status, I'll be back to the feelin'
Back of the club, instead of hollerin', I'ma get it (Okay)
H-U double R-I to the cane (Ayy)
Hop in my whip and let me beat it out the frame (Bang)
Pull it to put your back in, I can beat it up in flames
I can hit your chick from a distance (Ayy)
I hit it and quit it, she probably won't let you hit it (Ha ha)
I got a lot of money, that don't mean that I'm a trick (Nuh-uh)
That Lamborghini match the yellow diamonds on my wrist
You ain't on a level to be talkin' 'bout my chick (Nope)
She don't wanna holla, don't still be your sidekick
I don't wanna holla so I told her like this (Ha)
Baby, how you doing? I'm Chris and that's Chris (Ha ha), like that
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me (Ayo Bow, where you comin' from?)
Hot fresh off the UCP tour (Right)
Say you got girls, but I bet I got way more (True)
Who you know who get girls quite like this, man? (Ha)
My girls cover King, Magazine, and Blackman (Damn)
When it comes to the chicks, they just like me (Right)
I ain't gotta ask, they just do it like Nike (Go)
Huh, see if you want one, bet I got 'em (Yeah)
Bow make 'em yell, I ain't talkin' 'bout college (Nah)
I do girls like I do my clothes
I wear 'em one time then I go back for more (Okay)
'Cause she want me to trick, but I don't do that though (Uh-uh)
And if your man get lost like the TV show, skidaddle
She came through, I gave Chris her friends (What up, Chris?)
You can dream though, my shawty a ten, ya dig, yeah
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload
The definition of a star
Low key, my energy on E
Bright lights and cameras flash like it's the police
She spilled her drink on my Polo fleece
She's speedin', and she all on me
Came to the party with a bunch of OGs
Ladies wearin' Crown Holders and a bunch of Coogi
Now they lookin' and the fellas know what I got
Can't nobody get her but me
Flyest thing in this spot
Prettiest thing that you ever seen
Hold up, wait, stop
Wanna take her picture, you ain't gon' get it for free
Do you got what it takes to get down?
Lil' mama, the way she workin', she breakin' it to the ground
She twerkin' and workin' her body, hypnotic just to the sound
Can't nobody get her but me
Can't nobody get her but me
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