Below are the lyrics to "Hell Of A Night" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Hell Of A Night".
Ayy, yeah, baby, whoa
I got your bitch fuckin' with a rich nigga
Yeah, I got your bitch fucking with a rich nigga
1738, yeah, baby
This goes out to all my, to all my ladies
Hey, this goes out to all my, to all my girls
Ayy, yeah, baby
I say this goes out to all my, to all my girls (Ooh)
Yeah, baby
Montana, Fetty Wap, I go by Breezy
Squad!
Last night the DJ saved my life (Woo), oh-oh
Last night the DJ saved my life, oh-oh
Last night the DJ saved my life, oh-oh
Last night the DJ saved my baby, oh-oh
From the mud, drinkin' mud out the Sprite, oh-oh
Baby, I'ma love you for the night, oh-oh
Her boyfriend ain't talkin' about nothin' (Haaan)
She told me don't get her in trouble (Haaan)
She was sneakin' through the back door (Back door)
She came to see me in the bando
A hundred on the chain, thirty on the watch (Bling)
She wanna dope boy that'll take her to the top
'Cause she wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down
Baby, you need to fuck with a real nigga
Stop wastin' your time with them fuck niggas (Yeah, baby)
Yeah, baby, if you let me lick it, I'ma kiss it (If you let me, whoa)
I'ma stick it all in like, yeah, baby (Yeah, baby)
Whoa, yeah, baby (Ayy)
Whoa, yeah, baby
Have you ever been fucked by a thug nigga? (Thug nigga, ayy)
Late night on the block, bustin' juggs, Zoo Gang full of drug dealers (Drug dealers, ayy)
1738 in my cup, yeah, niggas know I'm drunk, nigga (Drunk, nigga, ayy)
When I pull up to the club, see the horses on the car, wassup? (Wassup, nigga? Ayy)
I'm a trained nigga, all I do is stackin' (Yeah, baby, ayy)
Hit the plug up, thinkin' might hit it (Yeah, baby)
Zip the drugs up, bitch, I'm in traffic (Yeah, baby)
Gonna lit 'em up now (Up now)
No, I won't give a fuck now (No, I won't give a fuck now)
You can tell me where the drugs now
You ain't gotta stunt now (Ayy)
Zoo Gang too drugged out (Zoo Gang)
Memories what it was now
I just left the cut now
Man, I swear she got me bugged out
We be fuckin' on the rug now (Squad!)
Yeah, baby
'Cause she wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time (Yeah)
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down
Baby, you need to fuck with a real nigga (Oh-whoa)
Stop wastin' your time with them fuck niggas (Yeah, baby)
Yeah, baby, if you let me lick it, I'ma kiss it (If you let me, whoa)
I'ma stick it all in like, yeah, baby (Yeah, baby)
Whoa, yeah, baby
Whoa, yeah, baby
I hit the Quan in that pussy
While you flexin', fuck around and drop a bomb in that pussy (Yeah-yeah)
I pour a four in that cream soda (Yeah-yeah)
I got a section full of hoes, bring the team over (Ow! Yeah)
I see the look in the ho face
I see you takin' the molly, wantin' the whole thing
Yeah, white girls on that cocaine
We be smokin' California, call it propane (Ha ha)
Lamborghini's and Ferrari's when we switch lanes
And your bitch call me "karate" how I kick game (Wa-chow)
Know I got my nickname from my dick game
I'ma take your girl, fuckin' up a good thing
They gon' hate on me
Yeah, 'cause they girl gon' leave
She gon' ride it for me
Ain't no love, she just wanna get fucked
'Cause she wanna get fucked by a young nigga in the night time (Ooh)
She gon' let me lick the booty when the lights down (She gon' let—)
Baby, you need to fuck with a real nigga
Stop wastin' your time with them fuck niggas (Yeah, baby)
Yeah, baby, if you let me lick it, I'ma kiss it (If you let me, whoa)
I'ma stick it all in like, yeah, baby (Yeah, baby)
Whoa, yeah, baby
Whoa, yeah, baby
Weak, I have been crying and crying for weeks
How'd I survive when I could barely speak
Barely eat, on my knees?
But that's the moment you came to me
I don't know what your love has done to me
Think I'm invincible I see through the me I used to be
You changed my whole life
Don't know what you're doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all superhuman, you did that to me (Oh)
A superhuman heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you
Superhuman
I feel so superhuman, superhuman
I feel so superhuman, superhuman
Strong, since I've been flying and righting the wrongs
Feels almost like I had it all along, I can see tomorrow
But every problem is gone because
I flew everywhere with love inside of me
It's unbelievable to see how love could set me free
You changed my whole life
Don't know what you're doing to me with your love (To me, oh-oh)
I'm feeling all superhuman, you did that to me
A superhuman heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you
Superhuman
I feel so superhuman, superhuman
I feel so superhuman
It's not a bird, not a plane
It's my heart and it's going, gone away
My only weakness is you, only reason is you
Every minute with you I feel like I can do anything
Going, going I'm gone away in love
You changed my whole life (Oh)
Don't know what you're doing to me with your love (To me, yeah, yeah)
I'm feeling all superhuman, you did that to me
A superhuman heart beats in me (Whoa, oh)
Nothing can stop me here with you
Superhuman
Superhuman
Yeah, look, acting all sadity when a nigga in your city
Fame going to her head, thankful I ain't buy them titties
And I don't pillow talk with a hoe, that's a no no
In the morning, shaderoom, she be telling all your business
And now I got a couple chickens that I'm flying out the coop
Got some niggas that can fight, got some killers that can shoot
And bitches all on my 'gram, I'm trying make 100 million
Got bitches on top of bitches, I'm stacking 'em to the ceiling
Always a nigga tryna hate on me
And every time we pull a burner on 'em, they want peace
Bad bitches see the ice, they wanna skate on me
I hit the G with my D, now she won't leave
But I don't trip, I just let her stay and sip codeine
You know she can give me head but she can't smoke my weed
In that penthouse suite, I'm the man with the models
And we don't fuck with you nigga, we know you telling your partners
We always fussing and arguing, then we kiss and make up
And every time I go out with my homies, I'ma have the party lit, going way up
But why you acting so surprised? I gave you my heart, girl I put it right in front of you
Socialize, now we in the club tryna socialize
Look, look, now these bitches wanna show's up
Cause they see me on the road and I'm jolled up
And all these bitches on my line like they know us
But I don't want that pussy, I'ma let the crew fuck you up
She so with it, my bitch bad, she gon' get it
Her lil sister, she thick now, get those digits
This money coming so quick now, need more spinach
We turn a bitch to a bust down if Chris hit it
And I ain't never 'bout to save no bitch
But if she bringing back money, we gon' all get rich
I need a new whip, new chain, talking 'bout the rap game
Keep the bitch tiptoes down, I'm speaking facts mane
And you ain't never 'bout to break my niggas
And all this money, I'm about to fresh to death my bitch
This the west coast, trap game, hit 'em on the crack cane
Spending young money and shit, call me Mack Maine
We always fussing and arguing, then we kiss and make up
And every time I go out with my homies, I'ma have the party lit, going way up
But why you acting so surprised? I gave you my heart, girl I put it right in front of you
Socialize, now we in the club tryna socialize
Look, 'fore she used to be a solid bitch, but now she fucking with my tolerance
Like I ain't the nigga that's bringing dollars in
Took me from that regular life to living extravagant
Now you wanna flex on a nigga like you the baddest bitch
OHB, that's out of here bitch, I got some new freaks
Porsche 9/11, sitting pretty on the new feet
Two get fucked for an hour then let the crew skeet
Cruising, got 4 on the way while I got 2 suites
Black nigga in white linen with white women
And I ain't tripping, I like women that like women
Ooh baby, they all losing be like women
If I kill the pussy baby, that's a life sentence
Praying light, that's night vision
High-Tec, yeah I like sipping
Sold dope for them gold ropes, I like pitching
Whipping the block in 4 pots, this my kitchen, fuck with us
We always fussing and arguing, then we kiss and make up
And every time I go out with my homies, I'ma have the party lit, going way up
But why you acting so surprised? I gave you my heart, girl I put it right in front of you
Socialize, now we in the club tryna socialize
Big buck, bitch teeth crooked, and I ain't let her fuck
I ain't paying for the Uber, never told her that I love her
Kick her out man, every night she go and get her brother
Locked up with the reds, you know she watch a nigga fuck
Dog, I go hard, I am already a boss
On the plane slinging Rolls, I am already a boss
I be solo in the game, I be whipping up a Range
Name's holy wait, kick and fly conversation
Don't complain in the game, I ain't doing no complaining
He don't wanna front it, I'ma take it when I'm aiming
Move real cool, handle business like a gangster
Shoes on the bed, that's a lion to the jags
I be working out, wearing slay ups doing reps
Like the bench press, kill and stand on your chest
No one came in, flip for another set
She re-certified, real nigga whip the stack
We always fussing and arguing, then we kiss and make up
And every time I go out with my homies, I'ma have the party lit, going way up
But why you acting so surprised? I gave you my heart, girl I put it right in front of you
Socialize, now we in the club tryna socialize
If I want—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, if I—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, me ready for
If I want—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, if I—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, me ready for
I'm a carnivore, natural born killer
So I gotta be on any and everything in front of me (Ah)
In the club 'cause I'm gonna eat tonight (Yeah)
I'm a gorilla, like drums on my chest so I gotta beat
And when I start to do you know what it means
You can't leave, not until you battle me
I know you're out there, somewhere (Somewhere)
I feel you and I smell your fear (Your fear)
Bust a few shots in the air
Come on, yeah, come on
Your body is 'bout to go off (Go off)
I want you to show off (Oh)
You're classified, top secret (Secret)
You're a weapon
So it's bombs away, bombs away (Buck! Buck!)
Calling for you now
So you better take cover (You better)
'Cause I need it and I want ya
I think you calling on me 'cause I'm ready for war (Buck! Buck!)
Ooh girl, I like that
And yeah, you coming with it but I need a little more
'Cause I'm firing right back
It's getting hot and heavy
She looking like she want me to cut her like a machete
And I'ma give it to her but that's only if you let me
I'ma let her touch it, but it's only the beginning, yup
She n-n-n-nasty but I ain't mad at all
And she b-b-b-bad like she running from the law
By the way she dancing on me, that's how I can tell
She a GI Jane in the bed for real
I know you're out there, somewhere
I feel you and I smell your fear (Your fear)
Bust a few shots in the air
Yeah, come on, yeah, come on (Oh)
Your body is 'bout to go off (Go off)
I want you to show off (Show off)
You're classified, top secret (Secret)
You're a weapon
So it's bombs away, bombs away (Buck! Buck!)
Calling for you now
So you better take cover (Yeah, you better)
'Cause I need it and I want ya
I think you calling on me 'cause I'm ready for war (Buck! Buck!)
Ooh girl, I like that
And yeah, you coming with it but I need a little more
'Cause I'm firing right back (Ha ha)
Okay, it's like I travel to another dimension
'Cause shawty got my soldier standin' at attention
I'm like, yeah, it's the battle of the sexes
I wrap her legs 'round my head like a necklace
Uh, it's like it's bombs over Baghdad
And shawty ass fat so I'ma bag that
M-M-Mercy, is what you beggin' for
I'm standin' on the bar screamin'—
So hold your glasses up if you need more
Whole lot of women but I need more
I got that long sword, like the Marine Corps
Now let me take a stab at it, leave your spleen sore
I think I'm King Kong, Godzilla
Go a couple rounds, Thrilla in Manilla
Now show me who iller and I'll show you a mirror
You want that fire, I deliver
Bombs away, bombs away (Buck! Buck!)
Calling for you now
So you better take cover (You better)
'Cause I need it and I want ya
I think you calling on me 'cause I'm ready for war (Buck! Buck!)
Ooh girl, I like that
And yeah, you coming with it but I need a little more
'Cause I'm firing right back (Ha ha)
If I want—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, if I—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, me ready for
If I want—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, if I—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, me ready for
If I want—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, if I—, if I want—, if I—, if I want—
If I want—, me ready for
I know it's late, I know it's late
And, baby, I can't focus, focus
I just flew in town today
I'm hoping that you notice. Did you notice?
I just posted my landing, oh
Wondering if the same old understanding stands
I know you got work pretty early
I'll be around 'bout 3:30
Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
Now where you at? Just dropped my bags
I'm coming through to meet ya, oh, yeah, to meet ya, oh
I know you're almost half asleep but you know I might just reach ya (reach ya, baby)
[Alternative version:]I know you're almost half asleep but you know how much I need ya (wake up, wake up, need ya, baby)
Girl, I need ya, oh (need ya, baby)
Gon' gimme that spare key, oh
But if you keep the door unlocked, be ready, oh
I know you got work pretty early
I'll be around by 3:30
Usually you're done by one, so, baby, when I wake you up
Just let me rock, I'mma fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Baby, just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
I know you want me, how you feel me 'cause you never disagree
So when you wake from your sleep, girl
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Just let me ride (let me love you), sex you back to sleep, girl
Don't say a word, no (no), don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job,
Fuck you back to sleep, girl
[Alternative version:] Sex you back to sleep, girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
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