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" Kiss Kiss (Remix) "
Yo, this is Nappy Boy Radio live
With your 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? Yeah
It ain't going good, my girl ain't doing her things she used to do, at all
I got just what you need, brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain (Okay)
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio, we, love, you
What them boys gon' do for me? Aw
She said she like my K-I-S-S-I-N-G, my swag, my walk, my I-c-e
You wonder why she missing me, cause I'm that man she wish you be
But you couldn't get it so forget it I'm a take her now
You promised her trips, you never took her, so I'm a take her now
I should take a bow, my performance in the bed might take a while
My personal is versatile, might start off slow then change my style
Picture this, me pulling up in that whip whip, she hop in and we dip dip to go kiss kiss
Where you from Chris?
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (Ah-woo)
V.A. is where I reside, so shawty understand it (Ah-woo)
And I know I just turned eighteen and I get a little mannish (Ah-woo)
And you see this bandanna hangin'
That means I'm like a bandit, like, like a bandit, bandit (Ah, woo!)
I got paper, girl (Woo!)
The Lamborghini (Woo!)
With the spider seats (Woo!)
You never seen it (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
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, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, 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 this, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, whoa, thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration, I got the remedy
You feelin' me, so why is you hatin' on my anatomy?
It's bird-like, yeah, you heard right
Girl, I'm the king, so that means I'm fly (Ah, woo!)
If you with it, girl (Woo!)
Get it poppin' (Woo!)
Roll with me (Woo!)
Ain't no stoppin' (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Hey)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Hey), getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me (Yeah)
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be (Thick as can be, yeah)
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, yeah
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this (Hey)
Because she mine and so fine, (Hey), thick as can be
Yeah girl they call me Mr. Hot Hot Hot Hot, and [?]
You leaving my drop drop drop drop from here
Girl looking at my rolli it's about that time
Grab that bottle of wine let's ditch this spot spot spot spot
(Yeah!) I got hella paper
(Yeah!) I got more than half
(Yeah!) Now I'm not filthy rich
(Yeah!) But I can use a bath
I gotta wait for the Autobots
I got paper like Optimus Prime
And it just might
Transform at any time
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Oh-oh)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Oh, whoa), getting with me (Whoa)
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Girl)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Yeah)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, getting with me, shawty
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
T-Pain, Chris Brown
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Yeah, yeah
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio (Oh, oh)
This is your boy DJ Pain (Yeah)
I gotta get outta here, man, I just wanna leave with
Told y'all I was gon' do it like this, ha
If you ain't got it by now (Yeah), then you just ain't getting it, yeah
Let's go, Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Hit us up, man, (850) 321-8692
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy
(804) 698-5430, yeah
" On Some New Shit "
Tryna find a flame for my fire, I can't burn it out
Smoke is cloudin' a fantasy
And now we are where we are right now
Now we found our way back to each other and turned it around
We'll build a hell of a family
That's where we are, where we are right now
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
Now the tables are turnin', emotions are burnin'
It's drivin' you crazy
I'm sick and tired of the fightin', wasn't part of the plan
Now it's out of my hands
Missed calls in the middle of the night
I can feel somethin' ain't right
I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
'Cause we be on that good shit (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(You can miss me)
Miss me with the bullshit
(We stay on that)
On that good shit (Oh, ah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)
Miss me
We been goin' back and forth, up and down
He say, she say, 'round and 'round
Break up, make up, fight then fuck
Hundred reasons just to stick around
A-list digits, tryna be right
Sleepin' back to back in the bed for the whole night
Ooh, toxic energy
Ooh, we spillin' gasoline
And I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
On that good shit (Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Girl, miss me with, oh-oh)
Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)
(But we be)
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(On that bullshit, on that bullshit, bullshit)
Miss me with the bullshit (Ooh)
" Fire "
When a nigga lash out, wanna label me a thug
Well I'ma show you what it feel like
A nigga had to share a cloak and bath soap
My first time whippin' crack, I ain't get it right
I just hit twenty-seven, heard them legends die young
I don't fuck with needles or crack pipes
But I put that on my kid, I'ma die for my young
Hopefully she'll get the steps right
Remember wakin' up at county
My attorney got whole list of assaults
Half are plea bargains, other half I paid off
And all the crimes I committed, I see the judge read it off
And all the police be crooked, and you can't judge me at all
Ha, yeah
I see the nigga I wanna be in the mirror
And I didn't love myself like I do now
Ooh yeah, they hate a nigga that's fearless
Ha, they hate the freedom, yeah, they hate a nigga lifestyle
Oh-oh (Oh-oh)
Sick and tired of always bein' fed up
You know diamonds only form from pressure
You're expectin' me to run for cover
But it's bombs away tonight
Dance with the Devil, I'm playin' with fire
Nothin' gon' change, nothin' gon' save me
I'm playin' with fire
Ain't no breakin' these chains so why am I prayin'?
I'm playin' with fire
All on my own, sittin' here cryin' for someone to take me
I got no hands on the wheel
Drivin' while I'm intoxicated (Ayy)
Yeah, I just wanna brand new Royce, yeah (Skrrt)
I just wanna brand new Porsche, yeah (New Porsche)
I just want a Lambo' with the horse, yeah (With the horse)
I just wanna dress you up you in Dior, yeah (In Dior)
I remember when I was poor, yeah (When I was poor)
Now I'm on my way to the Forbes, yeah (To the Forbes)
I don't really like to import, yeah (Import)
Disappointers'll be with me with the fork, yeah
Skrrt, skrrt
My brother, they whippin'
No, I want the Bentley truck (Ooh)
Can't put a semi up
For Magic City up
Sleep with the semi up (Gang!)
They don't fuck with me
I'm fuckin' the city up (Ooh)
Ramen noodles, rockin' food now
I'm doin' shows up in Honolulu
I posted in the cut just like a boo-boo
My bitch from New Orleans but she don't do voodoo
Oh-oh (Oh-oh)
Sick and tired of always bein' fed up
You know diamonds only form from pressure
You're expectin' me to run for cover
But it's bombs away tonight
Dance with the Devil, I'm playin' with fire
Nothin' gon' change, nothin' gon' save me
I'm playin' with fire
Ain't no breakin' these chains so why am I prayin'?
I'm playin' with fire
All on my own, sittin' here cryin' for someone to take me
I got no hands on the wheel
Drivin' while I'm intoxicated, hey
" Cry No More "
Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love..
But I did
I feel like somebody dropped a ton of bricks on my stomach (now)
I can't eat
I can't sleep
And it hurts me so deep
I heard people talk about it
And laugh like it'll never happened to me
Now look at me
It caught me
See how quick karma comes around
Who says a man ain't supposed to cry?
Wish I can crawl under a rock somewhere and just die
Just want the pain to go away, today
I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad
Even when it's sunny outside
It still feels like it's raining
No clouds insight
But I still need your umbrella (oh)
Sometimes I wish I would've never let you in
And then, wish I never met you
Fell in love with you
Then I wouldn't feel like I do
Who says a man ain't supposed to cry?
Wish I could crawl under a rock somewhere and just die
I just want the pain to go away, today
I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad
Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love
But I did ooohh
Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me, like this
I just want the pain to go away, today!
I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad
Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it cost me
Never thought it hurt me
Never thought I'd fall in love
But I did
Never thought it'd catch me
Never thought it'd cost me
Never thought it'd hurt me like this
Like, like this
" Back To Sleep (Remix 3) "
So let me fuck you back
Ooh, yeah, it's the general
Come on, kick it off one time, yeah, yeah, yeah
So let me fuck you back
Yeah, I'm kissing, I'm sweating, I'm licking all over your body
Yeah, who else gon' beat it like me? Keith Sweat, nobody
Yeah, he was good but I'm really nice
Yeah, you let me shoot a deep blank on his life
Yeah, he fell in love after only one night
Yeah, and then I ran off on that pussy twice (Oh, shit)
You always let me in, I got that slick talk
Keep that good wood on me, you loving that stick talk, stick talk
Used to think that we were so the same
I'm real R&B, these other niggas lame
I'ma wake it up, you got the cake batter
Shit, I'ma bake it up
Put you back to sleep, baby girl, no picture
No ho shit, cause I'm a real nigga
Just let me rock (Let me rock, yeah)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh), oh
Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk, oh yeah
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh yeah, rock you back
Both fell asleep looking so crazy, like blah blah blah
'Til 6 o'clock in the morning we was going in, like shots shots shots
Hit it from the back on my end tops
But now I'm sober, so baby girl, turn over, oh-whoa
'Bout to go down, something like a drop top
Taste so sweet, I'll be calling that a Pop Tart (Oh)
Just let me rock
You get some sleep, I'll drive
Yeah, I'm pimping in it (Oh), 12 Play gang (Oh)
Gangster leaning in it (Oh), going crazy (Oh)
I'm tweaking, get high off that dope pussy
Every time we freaking, baby
Just let me rock, ooh, baby girl
I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Whoa)
Don't say a word, no, don't you talk (Ooh), baby
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Oh, fuck you back to sleep, girl (Whoa), rock you back (Ow!)
Hard for me to ignore, but I'm really all into you
Staring in your eyes, hugging on your waist like a man should
Can't wait for you to come over, let's get it started on the sofa
Hot thighs, long, strong loving, girl, I'm gonna put it on you
And I'm here to represent, girl
Leave you lying there shaking 'til you just can't take it
And I'm here to put it down, girl
Let me work on you, go to work on you
Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, oh yeah)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh
Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Ooh, ha!)
Just hold on tight to me, girl
I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh, yeah, yeah)
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh)
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love