Below are the lyrics to "Free Run" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Free Run".
Broken again, I'm down on my knees ripped apart
But I see you out there, so I'm taking these chains off my heart
I'm listening close for ya, feeling my way out the dark
I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya
So I'll just free run
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run
'Til I find myself right where you are
Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)
I'll free run to ya
(Whoa-oh-oh)
I'll free run to ya
Life with you leaving is like being locked upside down
I'm all out of reasons to let all this hurt keep me bound
I'll listen close for ya, I don't want to miss the good part
I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya
So I'll just free run (Free run)
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run
'Til I find myself right where you are
Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)
'Cause I'll free run to ya
(Whoa) Oh-oh-oh-whoa
I'll free run to ya
Oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa
Yeah, free run
Free run (Whoa)
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
Free run (Oh-oh)
And 'til I find myself right by your side, I gotta keep free running
Free run (Free, free)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free run (Oh, whoa)
Yeah
Free run, oh-oh
Free run
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Hold it down, don't never get caught out of bounds (down, brrr)
Get dope, lost Jose, I'm out of town (brrr, brrr)
Pay the price, good deal, pay the price (price)
Where the vibe? White girl singing like she Kelly Price (vibe, ooh)
Up and down, ass jumping up and down (down, down)
Blue flame, strippers in here dolling up (flame, yah)
Beat the case, yesterday I beat the case (case, beat the case)
Your mistake, judge made a big mistake (mistake)
Bitch, I'm your
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Acres now, crib got some acres now (now, got some acres)
Ten rooms, pool party every night (rooms, swim)
Listen to me, sensei listen to me (to me, to me)
Show some manners, ride it good, keep your balance (manners, balance)
She a night owl, I'ma blow her lights out (night owl, yeah)
She off a coke combination, Percocets and white out (ooh)
I teach her how to whip, break it down and flip it (whip, flip it, ooh)
Back and forth, back and forth like she playing tennis (ooh)
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
I got something that I need to show, babe
You gon' learn today, I'm your sensei, sensei
Just follow my lead
Let me bend that ass over
Already know that I can read your mind
Ooh girl, just let me give you this problem
You gon' have to earn your stripes
I'm your master, I'm your, ooh
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I'm your sensei
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
And everybody thinks they know what's best for you
They say I've be stressin' you, maybe they're right (Oh)
But you're grown now and you're way too old to be listenin' to what your mama say (Oh-oh-oh)
Your homie, best friend, auntie Carla say (Oh-oh-oh)
This is your life
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Every time I turn my back, niggas be in your ear
Telling you everything you wanna hear, deep down I know you like (Oh)
So you're gassed now, but girl, your tank is full of empty promises (Oh-oh-oh)
Them niggas there gon' learn what karma is (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'm gon' watch
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh, oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
'Cause every time I see you, ain't no hesitatin'
Baby, baby, we a deadly combination and I swear I have shit on lock (Oh)
And your pretty face, baby, makes me fall in love, I go insane for you (Oh-oh-oh)
Makes me wanna do some pretty nasty things with you (Oh-oh-oh)
Oh, girl, I can't even lie
K-K-K-K-K-Mac, K-Mac
Beats I be servin' (Okay), Saks Fifth splurgin'
Diamonds got so many cuts, call my jeweler the surgeon (Surge')
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, label me the virgin (Ah)
I'm hot, b-b-burnin' like when you leave a perm in
Everywhere I go, these hoes be diggin' in they purses for a Sharpie
'Cause they tryna get the autograph in cursive (Okay)
Little bit of Coke mixed with a lot of bourbon (Okay)
Got your boy leanin', sorry if my words slurrin'
Swervin' in that DB9 on purpose
The roof disappear, call it magic like Earvin Johnson
Get-get up off my johnson (Okay, okay)
No more ridin' dick, shawty, this ain't magic mountain
I've been (Whoa) killin', killin' every song that I been spittin' on
And if I ain't spittin', bet it's somethin' that I written on (Yeah)
Can't even say it was a long road gettin' on
Only took a year and a half and now I'm shittin' on 'em
G-g-get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (Spend it)
Money to the ceilin' (Ceilin'), bitch, I'm in the buildin' (Yeah)
I-I-I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (Tell 'em)
Money talks so don't say nothin' 'less you talkin' business (Woo)
100%, I go, 100%, I go
100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)
100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)
100%, I go, 100%, I go
Lemme count this money
One million, two million
Put this up for my new car
Save that for my baby momma
And all you bums can keep the change
Yeah, I got them bulletproof Ray-Bans so haters never in my head
Money hungry good for me, yeah, I call it wheat bread
Ladies say I'm long strokin', yeah, that's what she said
Crib like a castle so I'm fuckin' on that king spread
Ha ha, big ballin', fuck a loft
And money turn me on so I had to fuck it off
Skinny ass nigga's pockets lookin' so bulimic
And I never spill my drink, you can call me Tempur-Pedic
Allergic to the haters, addicted to the money
You askin' why I'm laughin' 'cause all of you niggas funny
And they call me Action Jackson 'cause every d-day I'm stuntin'
And I'm writin' hit songs like it's nothin'
So nigga, you buggin', frontin', what you think this is, ho?
Paparazzi tryna pop me everywhere that Chris go
Never been no sucker, no lame, mad nigga
And your flow is watered down than a drain, ass nigga
G-g-get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (Spend it)
Money to the ceilin' (Ceilin'), bitch, I'm in the buildin' (Yeah)
I-I-I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (Tell 'em)
Money talks so don't say nothin' 'less you talkin' business (Woo)
100%, I go, 100%, I go
100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)
100%, I go, 100%, I go (100)
100%, I go, 100%, I go
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
These niggas mad (Mad), they muggin' me (Me)
I like my pussy bald (Bald), M-M-M-Mr. Clean
She started waxin', my dick relaxin'
I make her bed rock, call me the mattress king
She-She-She got a sick body (Body), I'm like her vaccine
Come to think about it ('Bout it), Vitamin D
Her ass up out them jeans, but keep your heels on (On)
The bedroom, yeah, that's the kill zone
It's Young Money, baby, and it's CBE
Let my name spell it out, CMB
Haters don't bother me, blogs swallow these
Oops, now watch that be on TMZ
Breezy, bitch, you know it's me
Your girl wetter than Poland Springs
So I go deeper underwater, submarine
Now let me dive in (In), head first
Yeah, I'm a nice guy, but I'm a grown motherfucker
Uh, all of these bitches in the party
These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga
Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want
Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want
Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want
Uh, come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga
Ah!
Hot damn, ho, yeah, I'm goin' in
Pussy poppers want me to eat it, then, sister, get a trim
Show me tits, grown men, I don't fool around with kids
Rob Kelly, tell her, tell her piss me up a hundred bid
C-C-Cash Money in this bitch, it's Young Money in your bizz
Fuck around with that label, yellow labels on your ribs
That's the shit them niggas get, homie, bitches bend they ribs
One time for the shottas, black hogs on them choppers, bitch
Shit sound sick, water flow drowned, bitch
Oh, you smoke that seed a lot? My niggas on poundses
We don't hit the club a lot, we be in them lounges
With them girls, 5'10", front cover Vogue shit, bitch
Uh, all of these bitches in the party (Yeah)
These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody (No, no)
I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby (whoa, oh)
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga (Yeah)
Uh, I'm what they want, I'm what they want (I'm what they want, want)
Uh, I'm what they want (Yeah), I'm what they want
Uh, I'm what they want (What they want), I'm what they want (What they want)
Uh, come here let me show you, do it how I'm supposed to, nigga
Uh, all of these bitches in the party
These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga
Uh, all of these bitches in the party
These niggas fuck with me, but I don't fuck with nobody
I pull up in the back, bitches waitin' in the lobby (Shawty)
Come here, let me show you, do it like I'm 'posed to, nigga
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