Below are the lyrics to "Inner Peace" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Inner Peace".
(Bongo, turn it up)
Sweet dreams, yeah-yeah
Eyes gettin' heavy
I'm comin' back to you, baby (Bongo by the way)
Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)
She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)
I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams)
She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)
But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Sweet dreams)
She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Yeah, Sweet dreams)
I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Sweet dreams)
She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Ayy, oh-oh)
Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this
Sweet dreams
I got big head energy, but I still don't overthink (Ooh)
She said she don't need no Xans, I just fuck her right to sleep
She said that she need a light, I'll pull out that ultra beam
Them bitches don't pay no mind (No), they don't bother me
Found out we got chemistry, fuckin' your anatomy
Pimped up like a magazine (Woah, yeah, yeah)
And I'm on another page (Ayy)
Bet you could be the Supremes (Ayy)
Or you could be Danity Kane (Woah)
Used to whip the wheel when the day end (Skrrt)
Now I'm goin' back to the basics (Back)
Hittin' out the park, every day shit (Yeah)
I'm just coverin' all of the basics (Oh)
Don't let this annihilate things (It ain't sweet)
Playin' for your heart, what the stakes is? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'm not tryna make this complicated (No)
I'm goin' back to the basics
Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)
She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)
I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams)
She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)
But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Sweet dreams)
She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Sweet dreams)
I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Sweet dreams)
She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Oh-oh)
Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this
Sweet dreams
This the first time that I had some sleep, if it's the cousin of death
That make you my enemy, nightmares of the reaper comin'
Dustin' on my pillow, so I keep that piece underneath
Baby, if we dream together, this might be too hard to see
Baby, let it go, I'm like Moses, I can part the sea (Yeah, yeah)
Waves like emotions, take you to that galaxy, yeah
No more layin' by yourself when you think of me, yeah
You can't feel love by yourself, I know (Know it)
If I plant a seed I'll let grow (Grow, grow, grow, grow)
It's eternity and more
Less sex, drop a jet then soar (Ooh, yeah)
This what you came for, you want that reassurance (You)
Tucked away in before (Before)
Now I have opened your deepest flaws
A new meanin' of me and yours (Ay)
Come get this inner peace (Sweet dreams)
She pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Sweet dreams)
I pin her up on the wall, you more like my centerpiece (Sweet dreams, yeah)
She tried to kick me some knowledge like she was Dr. King (Oh-oh)
But then she fell asleep (Oh-oh), I guess she had a dream (Oh, sweet dreams)
She said this the only way that she catchin' Z's (Oh, sweet dreams)
I think this the only time I don't hear her speak (Ooh-ah, sweet dreams)
She try to pay me no mind, I tell her don't overthink (Oh-oh)
Come get this inner peace (Oh-oh), come get this (Ooh-ooh)
Sweet dreams
(Oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I love it when you sleep (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Well, at least I'm good for somethin' if not only one thing (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I love it when we sleepin' (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I've been tryin' to do the same, but my mind won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I love it when you sleep (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
You get some for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Hope you get what you need, I won't wake you (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I love it when we sleepin' (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I've been tryin' to do the same, but my mind won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
It won't let me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
No, no, no, no (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Starin' up at the ceilin' fan (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Eyes gettin' heavy (Found me a vibe, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Found out the vibe, and I don't know (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
How you do it (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Run away 'til you found
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Run away 'til you found love
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Ran 'til you found
Found out the vibe, don't know
How you do it
Stay the night, fall in love, it's on the table
If you know, what I mean, don't be afraid, no
Lay your cards, front of me, if you're able
And you might (Might), might get what you want tonight (Oh)
I can't say that I, never dreamed of touchin' on you
Ain't that what wild dreams are made of? (Ooh, oh yeah)
So many feelings involved
We can't pretend, don't play it off
I wanna feel everything, I want you, whoa
And I want you, babe
Ooh, and I can't lie (Yeah)
And I want you, babe
If we could, then we should just
Come together, babe
You and I, it's alright, it's perfect timing (Oh, for it)
You've been waitin', and I'm anxious for you to dive in (Me too, uh)
I'm doin' for you, what I wouldn't do for anybody
So you might (I might), might get what you want tonight
I won't say that I, never dreamed of touchin' on you (On you)
Ain't that what wild dreams are made of? Yeah, yeah
So many feelings involved
We can't pretend, don't take it off
I wanna feel everything, I want you, oh
And I want you, babe (Want you, baby)
Ooh, and I can't lie (Yeah)
And I want you, babe (Woo)
If we could, then we should just
Come together, babe
We should (Come), come together, baby (Oh, please come)
Oh, so don't, don't make me wait, wait
We on the same page, you know ain't nothin' in the way, babe
The way that I want you, you
And I want you, babe (Want you but won't tell, no)
Ooh, and I can't lie (Ooh, no)
And I want you, babe (Baby)
If we could (Could), then we should (Should) just
Come together, babe
Ooh, ooh
Come together, babe
Come, come, yeah
(Okay)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em (Ayy)
Uh-uh
Bangladesh
She bad like a student in detention (Trendsetter Sense, Rhythm & Streets)
Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin' (DJ Drama)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah, I got Chris with me (Chris Breezy)
I bet I drank the bottle until that bitch empty (Aphilliates, man, you know how we do)
Gucci belt plus Louis when I hop up out my Phantom (Yes)
Turn my swag on, all the girls say I'm handsome (Handsome)
I maybe in my Lambo or my jet, it doesn't matter (It doesn't matter)
She bad, she bad, she bad, but she's badder
She lookin' at me (Lookin' at me)
I'm thinkin' that she (I'm thinkin' that she)
That she bad than a mother
She starin' at me (Starin' at me)
I'm thinkin' that she
She a fine mothersucka (Gangsta Grillz)
She's a fine mothersucka (Ayy) and I think I love her (Ayy)
Ooh, I think she likes me (Ayy), I'll keep her through the summer (Ayy)
Ride me like a wave (Ayy), have you screamin' "Cawabunga" (Ayy)
Bubble bootylicious (Ayy), make a nigga wanna pop her
Let me know just how you want it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Watch how quick I get up on it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Once I get up on your body (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Shawty, I'ma keep it rockin'
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do
She lookin' at me (Lookin' at me)
I'm thinkin' that she (I'm thinkin' that she)
That she bad than her mother
That juicy booty (Juicy booty)
Got me thinkin' (Got me thinkin')
That's she the daughter of a trucker
She's the daughter of a trucker (Ayy), booty like a Mack truck (Ayy)
Pull up to her bumper (Ayy), love the way she back it up (Ayy)
Say I got a lot of talk (Ayy), shorty, I can back it up (Ayy)
When I put it on her (Ayy), shorty just can't get enough (Ayy)
Let me know just how you want it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Watch how quick I get up on it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Once I get up on your body (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Shawty, I'ma keep it rockin'
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too (Oh)
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too (Oh)
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do
I'm like, man, she so beautiful (She so beautiful)
She so super straight (She so super straight)
In the club gettin' dollars (Dollars)
Yeah, she gettin' paid (Paid)
She bad (Bad), she bad (Bad), she badder
Hop up in my Jag (Jag), my Jag (Jag), my Jaguar
Pull up in my Jag with the ice cream paint (Oh)
I need a hundred-fifty thousand just to watch me blink (Oh, oh, oh, yo)
Baby girl fine and her outfit paint
Let's leave this club, head back to my place (Yo, yo, yo)
I'm like, man, she so beautiful (She so beautiful)
She so super straight (She so super straight)
In the club gettin' dollars (Dollars)
Yeah, she gettin' paid (Paid)
She bad (Bad), she bad (Bad), she badder
Hop up in my Jag (Jag), my Jag (Jag), my Jaguar (Gangsta Grillz)
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too
But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do
In My Zone, In My Zone
Oh, Breezy
Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm & Streets
Rhythm & Streets
Trendsetter, Trensetter
Head champion, head champion, head
Baby
He-He-Head champion, head champion, head
What turn you on?
Head champion, head champion, head
Head champion, head champion, head
We can do that
Head champion, head champion, head
Hahaha
He-He-Head champion, head champion, head
I'm in my zone, baby, haha
Head champion, head champion, head
Believe that
Head champion, head champion, head (Gangsta Grillz)
Soon as I walked in the room, she was on me
Like, "Nigga, take them clothes off and put it on me" (Put it on me)
So I'm 'bout to go hard for real
Let me throw your ass on the bed and peel
Your pants, your shirt, panties and your bra
Right off of your body, and put you on the wall
Who you gonna call when you need the D?
You already know I'm a freak in the sheets, yeah
When we get back to the crib (Get back to the crib)
Upstairs in the bed (Upstairs to the bed)
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (Yeah)
That I'm a champion (I'm a winner)
I know how to get it done (Hell yeah)
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
I'ma make you think
You gon' think, you gon' think
You gon' think I invented head
I be having you singin' like opera
Put that soprano on your tone like opera
I use my tongue, yeah, I'm the cookie monster
You a Amazon so can you take this anaconda?
This the shit so I had to get it on this
Ain't even twenty-one, but I'm already on that grown shit
So can I lick it, lick it, lick it?
Why you think we in the kitchen?
When we get back to the crib (Get back to the crib, yeah, yeah)
Upstairs in the bed (Upstairs to the bed, oh)
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon', yeah)
Girl, you gon' think
That I'm a champion (Yeah)
I know how to get it done (Hell yeah)
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
Girl, you gon' think (You gon')
I'ma make you think
You gon' think, you gon' think
You gon' think I invented head
Yeah, when I kiss you
Yeah, yeah, when I lick you, oh, yeah
It's like la-la-la-la-la-la
It's like la-la-la-la-la-la
Baby (Yeah)
Yeah, when I touch you
You know that I'm gon' **** ya (Haha)
Head champion, head champion, head
He-He-Head champion, head champion, head (Yeah)
Head champion, head champion, head
Head champion, head champion, head
One hit, one hit, one (Trendsetter)
You won't get yours, you won't get it done
Yeah, yeah
Champion, champion, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Champion, champion, yeah-yeah-yeah
One hit, one hit, one
You won't get yours
I know how to get it done, yeah, yeah
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
All I do is hustle for the benefits
And with the Money Team but I don't need a membership
I got a couple foreign lesbians up in the whips
I'm blowing loud like it was a Sega Genesis
I can tell you niggas what the business is
I bet I take a nigga food 'fore he finish it
Take an L nigga, you don't know what winnin' is
I be pushin' like I don't know what the limit is
Hit the club submarine style, in here too deep
Ballin' like a pro, sumo level on
Man that Cali's what I'm flaunting so I'm back on fleek
You ain't talkin' bout money, homie now I'm in the streets
Cause you don't know who came with the heat
Cause you and your crew lookin' weak, hey
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Run up in your trap, it's a kick though
Caught you with your pants down, this a shit show
Call me dollars starin' high, nigga let the clip go
I'll whoop a pussy nigga like Klitschko
Now my old bitch trippin', she won't let go
Say my attitude bad but my dick gold
Young nigga trap in designer
I thought I remind ya, my meat is turkey lasagna
Why I got the birds, what the business is?
Got my Lamborghini really, I don't need a bitch
I just met the plug in San Antonio
I send the bitch and the pack down to Tokyo
Same day turn around on some merri-go
And my weed so loud I can't hear ya hoe
And you know you dismissed before you exist bitch
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Bitch we out here brackin', what the business is?
I just put a milli out the trap and bought the dealership
Back to back Lambs for the butter black Ghost
Told her I just want the cream, swear these niggas like toast
Bought an all red beam and it came with a scope
While these niggas talkin' chickens, I just get it out the boat
Ship it for the highest ticket, right now it's for the low
All my bitches with the shit cause I can't fuck with square hoes, low
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Look, look, I ain't never been afraid of a nigga
Black Rozay, 12 gauge on a nigga
Stay with the heat, D-Wade on a nigga
Hop up out the whip, catch a fade with a nigga, oh Lord
Nigga be wildin' on bitches, kickin' down doors
That's cause we come from them trenches
No we can't fuck with them snitches
Tippin' on fours, OHB all with the business
Nigga might've ran up in your trap spot
Get it then I'm gone, counting all the laptops
30 white bitches on my hip, that's a jackpot
Headin' to the bank cause we busy 'bout to cash out, whoa
Blackout, no
All the nigga ransom in your trap house
That's a blackout whoa
It's OHB shit, fuck with some real ones, yeah
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
50 round clip'll get this bitch shut down
Kickin' field goals, catchin' plays, touch down
All my niggas on the mission, opp shit, man down
Flexin' hard, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown nigga
I caught a plug, got them packs sent down
I'm flexin' when my niggas got them bands right now
If that goofy wanna snitch I got the Ruger right now
30 shots do it to you right now, aye
And you know how we rockin'
Fuckin' with bad bitches on coke and molly
Put molly in Act now we turned in the party
Too turned in the party, we don't even got no option
You know my gang and we runnin' shit
Always be 100 billion bitch
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Shit shut down, shit shut down
Shit shut down, shit shut down
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