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" My Girl Like Them Girls "
Oh (DJ Babey Drew)
Yeah, ooh-whoa
Let me start off by saying, baby don't go both ways
She don't mind flirting and playing, at least that's what she say
Got off in the spot and I'm trippin', she knows every girl's first name
Could it be something I'm missing? Or am I just part of the game?
Whoa, whoa
She getting more change than the players
Whoa, whoa
She putting fingers up to the haters
Whoa, whoa
Way she do it, it look so good
Like I said she don't go both ways
But this is making me wish she would
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
So I let her, let her do her thing (Thing)
I even let her make it rain (Make it rain)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Didn't know that she liked them girls
Didn't know she—
Number one fantasy on my list, I even did it once in my dream
Ooh, that damn ménage, could it really be happening?
Baby, how you gon' tease me, tuckin' dollars all between your thighs
Ooh, that girl got ass, you should make an exception tonight
Whoa, whoa
She getting more change than the players (She getting more change than the players)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa)
She putting fingers up to the haters, yeah (Haters)
Whoa, whoa
When she go it, it look so good (Oh, so good)
Like I said she don't go both ways (No, she don't go both ways)
But this is making me wish she would (Yeah)
'Cause my girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay
So I let her, let her do her thing (Thing, yeah)
I even let her make it rain (Rain, rain)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Oh, didn't know that she liked them girls (Them girls)
Didn't know she—
She liked the one with the tattooed thighs (Thighs)
I think they call her Sunshine ('shine, oh yeah)
And if she wanna cross the line, I don't care (Yeah)
'Cause ain't nobody gotta know (Know)
And we can keep it on the low (Low)
And if you wanna take her home, we can share
My girl like them girls
It's alright, it's okay (It's okay, it's alright)
My girl like them girls (Ooh, she like them girls)
It's alright, it's okay (Yeah)
So I let her, let her do her thing (Let her do it)
I even let her make it rain (Let her do it)
My girl like them girls
She like them girls, oh yeah
Oh, didn't know that she liked them girls (Liked them girls)
Didn't know she, she—
" Songs On 12 Play "
You're a goddess in the bedroom
Devil in them skintights
Drug that I'm hooked to
But it's okay, I'll be alright
Tried my best to please you
Show you what it means to be a victim of love
So turn on that red light (Oh-oh), oh-oh (Oh-oh)
Turn on that red light (Oh-oh), oh-oh-oh, ayy (Oh-oh)
We gon' be bumping and grinding
Seems like you're ready to sex me, baby, baby
And I'm feeling on your booty
Driving me crazy
Half on a baby, baby
'Cause your body's calling me (Calling me)
And with your permission let me start your ignition
Don't you know that you're reminding me (Reminding me)
Of a song on 12 Play
You're like a song on 12 Play
Fucking with an R&B thug (Yeah)
You gon' have the greatest sex (Work)
Do you mind if I stroke you up? (Ayy, you up)
Baby girl, imagine that (Oh yeah)
Dripping that honey love (Love)
I'ma hit it hard from the back
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Just like that (Yeah)
Do your body like a real freak
Have a little private fiesta, fiesta
Somebody's girl is on my body naked, shaking
Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
Yeah, baby, ayy (Ayy, oh-oh)
We gon' be bumping and grinding (Yeah, baby)
Seems like you're ready to sex me (Sex me) baby, baby (Baby)
And I'm feeling on your booty (Oh-oh)
Driving me crazy (Let's go)
Half on a baby, baby (Oh-whoa)
'Cause your body's calling me (Oh yeah, your body's calling me, baby)
And with your permission let me start your ignition
Don't you know that you're reminding me (Reminding me, girl, you remind me)
Of a song on 12 Play
You're like a song on 12 Play
Okay, foreplay, that's child's play
Making love is my forté (Oh)
Shots of you when I'm thirsty
Damn right, I'ma eat that pussy
Clothes all in the background (Oh)
I give her back shot, I don't back down
She like her hair pulled and that ass slapped around
And the neighbors screaming out, "Keep it down"
Baby, turn on the red light tonight (Ayy)
Lil' mama, it'll be alright
I just wanna be all on you (Ayy)
Do it 'til we both can't move
Your body
Your neck, your breasts, your ass, girl
Sweat dripping on my body
Feel like this my last, girl
So tonight
We gon' be bumping and grinding
Seems like you're ready to sex me (Yeah), baby (Yeah), baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'm feeling on your booty (Oh)
Driving me crazy (Oh, let's go)
Half on a baby, baby
'Cause your body's calling me (It's calling me, babe, your body, listen)
And with your permission let me start your ignition (Oh-whoa)
Don't you know that you're reminding me (Reminding me, oh, oh-oh)
Of a song on 12 Play (Yeah, yeah)
You're like a song on 12 Play
Oh-na-na-na-na-na-na
Down low, down low
Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Keep it on the down low (Yeah), down low (Yeah)
Do you mind if I stroke you up?
She say, "I don't mind"
Do you mind if I stroke you up?
She say, "I don't mind"
" Which One "
Which one you gon' get, man?
I don't know, man, so many to choose from, believe that
Chris Brown
Noah
I'ma make it rain like sprinkle sprinkle
That boy Chevy goes twinkle twinkle
Hop out like a G, say, "Pleased to meet you
Can we elope and go smoke somewhere peaceful?"
It's the N.O.AH, baby, kiss me, hug me
The music man, girls they love me (They love me)
So which one of y'all gon' sip some Crystal? (Uh, come on ow)
If you ain't old enough then holla at Chris Brown
Everyone of y'all are looking like (Looking like)
You wanna do something freaky tonight (Freaky tonight)
Tell your man you ain't feeling the same (Same)
You wanna be free (Free), free to mingle tonight
If I could, I'd take all of you (All of you)
To a place where we all could do (All could do)
Something that your momma wouldn't approve
Make ya get down, show me what's good
Let me see how they do it in your hood
Which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it? (Hey)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Ooh)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Take it off for me)
Which one, which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it? (Hey)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Ooh)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me?
Come here, come here walk for me (Walk for me)
Let me see what they be telling me (Telling me)
'Bout that thing, I just had to know (To know)
Baby, what's your name? (Name) Or do you wanna play tonight?
Come here, or do you like the beat?
Talk to you like you coming with me
Girl, I already know (Know), baby, what's your thing? (Thing)
If you want it you can get it tonight
Which one of y'all want it? (Baby)
Which one of y'all need it? (Hey)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Which one)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Of you, taking it off for me)
Which one, which one of y'all want it? (Come get it)
Which one of y'all need it? (You, you, you, you)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Which one)
Which one of y'all? (Which one)
Which, which one? (Which one comin' with me?)
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Gonna take it off, oh)
You can count on CB or me to please ya (Yes)
Fly you to Italy for a piece of pizza (Yes)
Back to America (L.A.), leave with leisure
G4 cash boy, you don't need your Visa
'Cause you're my candy girl, my now and later
Just bring your purse and what your momma gave ya (Whoa)
Baby, I'm a player but the ball's in your court (Uh, uh)
Now let me see ya strip to ya bras and boy shorts (Yeah)
I'm grittin' my teeth like I need a pack of gum
Applebottoms got you lookin' like Bonnita apple bum (Damn)
I'm for Dacater, baby, tell me where you from
Come, come whisper in your ear, let me tell you somethin' (Ayy)
The way your booty hop, I think a rabbit's in your pants
We can travel to Japan, then Africa to France
I can have it in your plans if you tell me in advance
So baby, use your brain and take advantage of the chance (Ha ha, yeah)
Which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it? (Which one of y'all)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Wanna ride in my coupe)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me?
Which one, which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it?
Which one of y'all? (Which one of y'all)
Which one tryna get this?
Which one of y'all? (I said which one of y'all)
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Take it off)
Which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it? (Take it off)
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Ooh)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Tonight)
Which one, which one of y'all want it?
Which one of y'all need it?
Which one of y'all?
Which one tryna get this? (Yeah)
Which one of y'all?
Which, which one?
Which one of y'all taking that off for me? (Oh, oh, tonight)
" Changed Man "
Daily, I've been waiting for the time
To pass and let it fade in
But baby, my patience is driving me crazy
Making me feel apart
What do you do when the truth isn't quite enough?
They looking at you, telling you, "We need to break it up"
You need to trust what you do, it's you and me in love
But I'ma make it up to you and show the world
I'm a changed man
'Cause you mean much to me
I don't wanna be done
I'm doing all that I can
And everybody hates Chris
They can never understand
So can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love again?
Girl, I know I told you
Baby, this ain't over
This ain't over
It ain't over
I remember your touch, God, I miss you so much
Please believe me, baby, I'm sorry
And all of this money and fame can never amount
To every morning when I see your face
What do you do when the truth isn't quite enough?
They looking at you, telling you, "We need to break it up" (Oh whoa)
You need to trust what you do, it's you and me in love
But I'ma make it up to you and show the world
I'm a changed man
'Cause you mean much to me (Oh whoa)
I don't wanna be done (I don't wanna be done)
I'm doing all that I can
And everybody hates Chris (Everybody, yeah)
They can never understand
So can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love again? (Oh, oh, oh)
Girl, I know I told you
Baby, this ain't over (It ain't over)
This ain't over (It ain't over, baby)
It ain't over (Yeah)
Saying I'm sorry doesn't make it alright
I know, I know
But I believe that we can make it if we try, if we try
Yeah, yeah, whoa
I'm a changed man
'Cause you mean much to me (Oh, oh, oh)
I don't wanna be done
I'm doing all that I can
And everybody hates Chris (Oh)
They can never understand (They can't understand)
So can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love? Can we love?
Can we love again? (Oh)
Girl, I know I told you (Told you)
Baby, this ain't over (Over)
This ain't over
It ain't over
It ain't over, oh
It ain't over
It ain't over
" Holy Angel "
If these walls could speak
I wouldn't have to make believe you're here
Holy angel, just start the fire that burns in me
I need a savior 'cause I'm scared of me
I done been through Hell and back
I'm seein' demons everyday, callin' the kettle black
Perfectionists, if you're perfect, where your medal at?
My life was goin' downhill, I had to pedal back
These niggas always wanna talk about the lame shit
If I looked back on my life, I wouldn't change shit
Maybe a couple more cars so I can lane switch
If I put that mic on silence and never sang shit
This my life and that's your job, dawg
I'm too high, got me thinkin' did the clouds fall? Prolly not
Shit, just put me back up in the bleachers
Back when all a nigga had was a pair of sneakers
All this stress on my chest, I'm fuckin' having seizures
Nowadays, havin' fun is fuckin' illegal
Walkin' with your head down, that's not grown man shit
I'm takin' over the game until I own that bitch
Yeah, nigga, in my hood them choppers always bussin'
Niggas livin' day-to-day like tomorrow ain't nothin'
Fuck love, that shit get in the way now
She lovin' every nigga, ass up and face down
Addicted to the game, my youngin's use a .38, first 48
They gon' throw that shit away, bet they never catch a case
I'm gone, separate myself from all the lames
If I die and float away, you gon' feel my mama pain
Sittin' in my room, I'm reminiscin'
Shit, I ain't have a pot to piss in
Family whippin' crack up in the kitchen
All eyes on me, so pay attention
Got a problem with the D.A., should've stayed my ass in V.A.
Thousand hours, some bull, pickin' trash up off the freeway
I'm the nigga that the kids lookin' up to
Straight As now, before they say, "Fuck school," ha
And I don't bite my tongue for no weak nigga
'Cause y'all never had to starve for a week, nigga
No clothes but .44 to a household
Stomach growlin' but I kept my fuckin' mouth closed
If these walls could speak
I wouldn't have to make believe you're here
Holy angel, just start the fire that burns in me (King Push)
I need a savior 'cause I'm scared of me (The V.A. story)
Came in the game thinkin' music was the way out
To get us off the corners, hit records was the payout
Hard transitionin' from hustlin' 'til it's grey out
A decade with the devil, lemme show you how this play out
Started as a duo, didn't stay a duo
Things fall apart, Ricky Martin left Menudo
Was a team of us, everything was for the crew though
Never Rosé while my niggas sippin' Nuvo
So, so records bought more dope
Every record label dollar went to more coke
Ghetto rich but still scramblin' like we poor folks
We was all goin' left from what the Lord taught
The pressure, my pride wouldn't let up
The way they took my niggas had us thinkin' we was set up
All at once so the pain hardly let up
Now this bitch mumblin' 'round the house about she fed up
Yugh, when it rains, it pours, nigga
Dope boys expect the money, hungry whore, nigga
Woo, with my niggas and the feds
Do you think I give a fuck if Def Jam is in the red?
They'll undership your record while they pillow-talk in bed
So I never try to talk them motherfuckers off the ledge
"Jump nigga," like Joe Clark said
If you ain't tryna win then you better off dead, gone
If these walls could speak
I wouldn't have to make believe you're here
Holy angel, just start the fire that burns in me
I need a savior 'cause I'm scared of me