Below are the lyrics to "Parachute" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Parachute".
The force of gravity is grabbing me tonight
So I-I'm feeling there's no ceiling only sky-y-y
When you look me in the eye
When you're high, my fears are fading
Your atmosphere, you're making me clear (Whoa)
Do or die, but I'll be brave
As long as you're here
As long as you're here
Don't even care if I'm falling down
I won't hit the ground, I got you
We in the air like a fucking cloud
But I'm safe and sound, here with you
Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute
Your love is always coming through, coming through
So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the ground
You're my, you're my parachute
Take me up so high, so I can feel the sky
Your presence is a present tonight
And girl, you make me believe I can fly
When you're high my fears are fading (Yeah)
Your atmosphere, you're making me clear (Whoa)
Do or die, but I'll be breathing
In my feelings is how I'm feeling
Crazy 'bout you
I don't even care if I'm falling down
I won't hit the ground, baby, I got you
We in the air like a fucking cloud
But I'm safe and sound here with you
Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute
Your love is always coming through, coming through
So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the ground
You're my, you're my parachute
No, it ain't fair
You should be here, baby, right here
The way you love me, it ain't fair
No, oh-oh
You're my, you're my parachute
I fell in love in a party
My hands all over her body
Follow wherever she go
Bad man take you down low
And you put the edge on me, baby
Whine when you sexin' me crazy
I love her wherever she go
Bad man take you down low
Don't even care if I'm falling down
I won't hit the ground, I got you
We in the air like a fucking cloud
But I'm safe and sound here with you
Baby, you're like a parachute, parachute
Your love is always coming through, coming through
So I don't care if I'm falling down, I won't hit the ground
You're my, you're my parachute
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
Ha ha, that's where we at?
Okay, look
Black Benz, European, give a fuck about this paper
Say your girl is a fan? Now that bitch up at my table
Every day the same cycle, got the weed, got the liquor
Got the swishas and these bitches, we gon' pull an all-nighter
Doin' this shit for V.A., 200 on the freeway
They blowin' up my phone 'cause they tryna get a three-way
This shit lookin' like a relay, she already chose
'Cause there's too many niggas with you, not enough hoes
Goddammit, I know you can't stand it, while I just command it
I do damage if she pull her panties down to the floor
She let me cut like I need a bandage, I'm a pussy bandit
If your nigga trippin' 40 on me, tell me when to go
I put 500 thousand on you, why you rent it for?
If that shit is yours, then what's it tinted for?
Throw that Westside up with them Lamborghini doors
And I step right up, I make it rain, I make it pour, ha
Who a low life? Nigga, get it straight
All this ice, in your face
All this money, I don't need to save
How you talkin' money to a fuckin' bank?
Now throw a couple bands on it
Walk the plank, walk the plank, yeah, stand on it
That's your bitch? I'm sorry, she put her hands on it
I know you hate it, but you know you a fan, homie
Okay, I love them Asians, I love them red dots
She give me brain, what I call a head shot
Them white girls say they love 2Pac
It's hella black bitches all up on this white yacht
Yeah, because it's snapbacks and tattoos
Girl, take them tights off, gon' let that ass loose
This a tax write off, you know I'm that dude
And my flow is eughhh like that pink thing on that baboon
Shitted, my niggas with me ridin' for my city
Got Virginia on my back, my autograph across her titty
Pop that pussy like I pop a wheelie, OHB, I committed
On the dick actin' silly, gon' girl, get it, get it
Fuck bein' low-key, I be on that loud pack
All this smoke up in the air, can't see where the crowd at
Thinkin' you gon' drink for free? Bitch, I can't I allow that
Real nigga section, bitch, you are around that, alright
I was crazy when I said I didn't love you
From the first time that I ever saw you
The emotions running deep underneath my skin
Sign anywhere for your love, where do we begin?
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
If my heart is outta place, move over
I could've told you how it hurts, could've told ya
And now I want you, I can feel it in my heartbeat
It's like a race, like I'm running in a track meet
So lay me down (Oh-oh)
Tell me what I wanna hear (Oh-oh)
Take me down (Oh-oh)
There's nobody else I'd rather be with (Oh-oh)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (I wanna wake up in your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms, your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms, your arms)
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Hey you reached Jessica
I'm not in right now
But if you leave a message
I'll call you right back
Baby
I called you three, four times, I left text messages
E-mails
I mean what I gotta do to get to you
I mean it's like
What's so important you can't pick up the phone
I mean come on
I can't deal with it
Call me back
Lately
More and more I been feeling some kind of way
And I ain't crazy
I know you got those texts from me
(Got 'em from me, whoa)
But it's this thing
That we been going through
Is something wrong with you? (with you)
All it's doing is making me remember
How we called it quits
Girl I'm too young for this
When you
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
All night long
I find myself tryna get away
And that ain't right, no
Looking through my phone
Tryna remember her name
That would only make it worse
We try to talk through our problems
But it takes more than words
Said it don't even bother me
But I swear it hurts
When I said I didn't wanna go through the same shit
This is what I meant, oh
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here, back to back
I thought about it, got my bags now I'm bout' to roll
You standing there screaming
(Please don't go)
Too late (no excuses)
I swear I can't (do this)
Don't wanna go through this no more (no more)
Now I know what it means to really have it (bad)
But I'm laying this bed and looking at your (back)
(Your back yeah)
Oh girl (oh girl)
That you gon' make me believe
That you gon' change for me (ooh)
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave (just leave oh)
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here, back to back
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