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" Let Shit Go "
OG Parker
I'm 'bout to wild out, you think you got the upper hand right now
Gave you a taste of this life, yeah, my bad
Could give a fuck about the love we had
Shut up, bitch, it ain't mean shit
You wanna play with fire, well I'm smokin' gasoline and I can't get no higher
And we all know that you a liar
Shut the fuck up, I don't wanna hear it
Got a nigga tired but whoa, you aren't shit
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
How you gon' be wifey when you don't really like me? I ain't fuckin' with no fighting
She be fucking with the swiper but a nigga kinda like it, hella trifflin'
But I can't blame you for it 'cause I did the same shit
And you do the lame shit just like me (yeah, yeah)
Here we go, lay it on the floor, baby
And let me know if you want some more, baby
Doin' the most, it's the same old story
Everybody knows your game, baby
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
" Gimme Whatcha Got "
Ladies and gentlemen
Gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen (Ayy)
You are now tuned in to the very best (Oh, the very best)
So beautiful (So beautiful), one, two, three, oh
Jazzy Phizzle, Chris Brown, let's go
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Well, I bet I couldn't look more bolder
Hold her as we dip into my solar
Call me Ford, baby, I explore her
This navigator, you the one like Lincoln
Black Bentley, you look better in a pink one
She smoking and I'm about to steam one
Let's skip and make love on Venus
Baby, the ball's in your court like Sere-nus
Make me jump over that net between us
And let nothing get between us
We too hot, only sweat between us
Girl, you're hot like fire, gimme whatcha got
Coldest thing moving, gimme whatcha got
Heat up like summer, gimme whatcha got
Girl, you know what you're doing, gimme whatcha got
You like 28's on the Hummer, gimme whatcha got
'Cause you the number one stunner, gimme whatcha got
You got it, gimme whatcha got
You got it, girl
That's it, baby girl, pulling on my zipper
We ain't in the club but I still wanna tip her
You should be my misses, I could be your mister
Put me on deck, shawty, I could be your skipper
I'll give you a kiss for every time you make me smile
I'll give you a thousand if you stay a little while
Longer and it's getting stronger
The feeling that I got for you, shorty, do what it do
Girl, you're hot like fire, gimme whatcha got
Coldest thing moving, gimme whatcha got
Heat up like summer, gimme whatcha got
Girl, you know what you're doing, gimme whatcha got
You like 28's on the Hummer, gimme whatcha got
'Cause you the number one stunner, gimme whatcha got
You got it, gimme whatcha got
You got it, girl
Exit now I got a place where we can go
Back seat action, sunroof for deuce
And the windows tinted so nobody could look in
Put it in gear and burn out with me
I'll give you a kiss for every time you make me smile
I'll give you a thousand if you stay a little while
Longer and it's getting stronger
The feeling that I got for you, shorty, do what it do
Girl, you're hot like fire, gimme whatcha got (Ooh, ooh)
Coldest thing moving, gimme whatcha got (Hey)
Heat up like summer, gimme whatcha got (Heat up)
Girl, you know what you're doing, gimme whatcha got (You like)
You like 28's on the Hummer, gimme whatcha got (Ooh, ooh)
'Cause you the number one stunner, gimme whatcha got (Yeah)
You got it, gimme whatcha got (You got it)
You got it, girl (Ha ha, woo!)
Girl, you the flyest thing that I've seen and I'm tryna get with you
Girl, girl, you on fire and I know that you're burning hot
Shorty, you're burning hot, I'm talking to you
I'ma set you on fire and all I do is think about you, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Girl, you're hot like fire, gimme whatcha got
Coldest thing moving, gimme whatcha got
Heat up like summer, gimme whatcha got (I heat up like summer)
Girl, you know what you're doing, gimme whatcha got (You know what you doing)
You like 28's on the Hummer, gimme whatcha got (Hummer)
'Cause you the number one stunner, gimme whatcha got (Stunner)
You got it, gimme whatcha got
You got it, girl
Girl, you're hot like fire, gimme whatcha got
Coldest thing moving, gimme whatcha got
Heat up like summer, gimme whatcha got (I heat up like summer)
Girl, you know what you're doing, gimme whatcha got (You know what you doing)
You like 28's on the Hummer, gimme whatcha got (Hummer)
'Cause you the number one stunner, gimme whatcha got (Stunner)
You got it, gimme whatcha got
You got it, girl
" Don't Slow Me Down "
I caught a wave, you felt a way
Now you act like you don't know nobody
Quit calling your girls for advice
You know damn well they ain't got your back
I look up, down, my roof gone, you gone
I woke up, but fuck, I had to leave my shoes on
All this time was tryna get you back
But you never know
I been feenin' for your love
And maybe, baby, you know
And maybe, baby, you know (you)
If you said you're really done
Baby, baby, you'd know (you)
You'd know
Don't you slow me down (don't you, no)
Don't you slow me down (ayy, ooh, hey)
You won't be around (you won't be around, oh)
Don't you slow me (don't you show me)
Don't you slow me (yeah)
Baby, don't you slow me down
You got me in my feelings, I felt a way
How she gon' act like she don't know nobody?
She prolly got a new man in her life
Well fuck that nigga
I could care less what he do for you, babe
'Cause everything that I do is amazing
Baby, we doing our own thing
Yeah, together, together, ooh
I been feenin' for your love
And maybe, baby, you know (you know)
And maybe, baby, you know (you know)
If you said you're really done
Baby, baby, you'd know (you)
You'd know
Don't you slow me down (don't you slow me down, oh)
Don't you slow me down (hey)
You won't be around (and you won't be around, round, round, round)
Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)
Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)
Baby, don't you slow me down (down)
" What's My Name "
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh (Let's go)
Yeah (Let's go)
I'd like to introduce to you (Uh-huh, introduce)
The future, the young (Future), the new R&B prince (New, yes, yes)
Chris Brown (Chris, Chris, Chris Brown)
Spit flame
And me, stick around (Yes sir)
Ya boy Chris Brown (Ma)
Have you ever seen a four-door machine
When them things swing open? (Girl, picture that)
Have you ever traveled up on a yacht?
Sail across the ocean? (Girl, picture that)
Tell me have you ever seen the stars
Shoot across the night sky from a G4 side
Can you picture it?
Matter fact, picture you and me living it
I know I'm just a youngin' but, girl, I'm in a good groove
Right zone, I just need a year or two
Let me stack this paper, I'ma keep the lights on
Let me show you what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you won't know what to do with it (What's my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia
Ask about me, they'll tell you I'm the truth with it (Oh)
C to the H to the R-I-S (Oh)
I know you like it, mama, just say yes (Hey, hey)
And if you didn't know, now you know
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on
C to the H to the R-I-S (Yeah)
I know you like it, baby, just say yes (Oh, whoa)
And if you didn't know, now you know (Oh)
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on (Ha ha)
I know I might sound a little out there but (Yeah)
The south of France, I'm tryna keep you out there, girl (Tryna take you out, girl)
Take my hand and we can walk up out there with (Let's go, uh-huh)
Brand new bags, now tell me how does that sound, girl?
It's crazy how I'm feeling you
Damn, I gotta get you to see (Love, whoa)
Girl, ya style is so sensual
Slide ya number and just roll with me (Let's go)
I know I'm just a youngin' but, girl, I'm in a good groove (Uh-huh, yeah)
Right zone, I just need a year or two
Let me stack this paper, I'ma keep the lights on
Let me show you what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you won't know what to do with it (What's my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia (Yeah, uh-huh)
Ask about me, they'll tell you I'm the truth with it (Oh)
C to the H to the R-I-S (Hey, hey, mm)
I know you like it, mama, just say yes (Ooh, ooh)
And if you didn't know, now you know
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on (Hey, yeah, yeah)
C to the H to the R-I-S (Hey, hey, ha!)
I know you like it, baby, just say yes (Ooh)
And if you didn't know, now you know
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on
I see money, money, money everywhere I go (Ayy)
Baby, I'ma cash boy, so where my dough? (Ca-ching)
Girl, I know when you hear my flow (Uh)
Plus all the honies love me when I wear my fro
Ayo, lil' mama, I'm Noah the charmer (Uh)
Better known as that boy Chevy Impala (Vroom, vroom)
Shawty, we can creep while you in your pajamas
Then we can sip margaritas in the Bahamas (Ah)
Amiga, amiga, let's flee to Aruba
We can ride now, I got the keys to the cruiser (Let's go)
You can be with me, ain't gotta be with a loser (Nah)
Do what it do let me see if I'm a loser
What's my name?
C to the H to the R-I-S (Yes)
I know you like it, mama, just say yes (Say yeah)
And if you didn't know, now you know (Hey)
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on (Hey, yeah)
C to the H to the R-I-S (Whoa, oh)
I know you like it, baby, just say yes (Yeah)
And if you didn't know, now you know (Hey)
I'm a pro and I can go on and on and on and on (Ha ha, oh, ooh)
Yeah, it's Chris Brown (Oh, oh)
Ma, you need to stop playing (Oh, oh, whoa)
You know who you want (I know)
You know what you need and I do too (Oh)
Uh-huh, come with me
Take it back, take it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Uh-huh, yeah, girl
Ooh, ha ha, ha ha
This my swagger right here, ha ha
" Smooches "
Bangladesh
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
Seal it with a kiss
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
It's dedicated to the girls around the world
Mr. Kiss Kiss, got a song for y'all
Look at my picture on your bedroom wall, wall
You know I can't forget ya
Swagger still the same, money never been a issue
And when I leave your city, you know that I'ma gonna miss ya
Wish I could kiss every one of y'all
Every one of y'all
Every one of y'all wanna give me
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
Seal it with a kiss
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
Now every single time, I gotta raise the bar
Give you another reason just to take me home
She whispered in my ear that the crib not far
And then I have to give her that, "Oh my God"
Swagger still the same, money never been a issue
And when I leave your city, you know that I'ma gonna miss ya
Wish I could kiss every one of y'all
Every one of y'all
Every one of y'all wanna give me
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
She wanna kiss it
Smooches, baby
Seal it with a kiss
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
She wanna kiss down on me
She wanna put her lips on me
Smooches, baby
Sm-Smooches, baby
Smooches, baby
Sm-Smooches, baby
Smooches, baby
Sm-Smooches, baby