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" Picture Perfect (Remix) "
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris, Bow Weezy
Chris Brown, remix, go
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me
Hot damn, let me tell you man (Uh)
She looks so good I'ma say it again (Uh)
So good that I can't explain
When she do what she do, she's gon' do her thing
Over here Ms. Lane (Oh)
Come on, get fly with a Superman (Oh)
You ain't got to worry, I won't play no games
Baby, tonight, yeah
So don't front, you know you wanna stay
It's all fun, yeah, yeah, so, baby, come and play
It's picture perfect, the way you work it, girl
What's your purpose? 'Cause I deserve it, girl, oh
Before we get into something crazy
All you fellas back up off my lady
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Ain't nobody)
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload
The definition of a star
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go (Hurricane)
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me
Say lil' mama, lemme holla 'cause I'm feelin' dirty
Gotta get you up in a position, have you feelin' flirty (Ha)
And you already know my status, I'll be back to the feelin'
Back of the club, instead of hollerin', I'ma get it (Okay)
H-U double R-I to the cane (Ayy)
Hop in my whip and let me beat it out the frame (Bang)
Pull it to put your back in, I can beat it up in flames
I can hit your chick from a distance (Ayy)
I hit it and quit it, she probably won't let you hit it (Ha ha)
I got a lot of money, that don't mean that I'm a trick (Nuh-uh)
That Lamborghini match the yellow diamonds on my wrist
You ain't on a level to be talkin' 'bout my chick (Nope)
She don't wanna holla, don't still be your sidekick
I don't wanna holla so I told her like this (Ha)
Baby, how you doing? I'm Chris and that's Chris (Ha ha), like that
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that one
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me
Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go
Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me (Ayo Bow, where you comin' from?)
Hot fresh off the UCP tour (Right)
Say you got girls, but I bet I got way more (True)
Who you know who get girls quite like this, man? (Ha)
My girls cover King, Magazine, and Blackman (Damn)
When it comes to the chicks, they just like me (Right)
I ain't gotta ask, they just do it like Nike (Go)
Huh, see if you want one, bet I got 'em (Yeah)
Bow make 'em yell, I ain't talkin' 'bout college (Nah)
I do girls like I do my clothes
I wear 'em one time then I go back for more (Okay)
'Cause she want me to trick, but I don't do that though (Uh-uh)
And if your man get lost like the TV show, skidaddle
She came through, I gave Chris her friends (What up, Chris?)
You can dream though, my shawty a ten, ya dig, yeah
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)
Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload
The definition of a star
Low key, my energy on E
Bright lights and cameras flash like it's the police
She spilled her drink on my Polo fleece
She's speedin', and she all on me
Came to the party with a bunch of OGs
Ladies wearin' Crown Holders and a bunch of Coogi
Now they lookin' and the fellas know what I got
Can't nobody get her but me
Flyest thing in this spot
Prettiest thing that you ever seen
Hold up, wait, stop
Wanna take her picture, you ain't gon' get it for free
Do you got what it takes to get down?
Lil' mama, the way she workin', she breakin' it to the ground
She twerkin' and workin' her body, hypnotic just to the sound
Can't nobody get her but me
Can't nobody get her but me
Hot—
" Beg For It "
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, g-g-girl
I woke up before the light, thinking about tonight
I can't, I can't sleep
Just a few hours ago, we had the TV on
Drowning out your screams
Tell me your favorite love song, girl
I'm gonna play it while your toes curl
Girl, what you saying? Speak your mind
T-t-tell-tell me what you like
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
I'll give you what you need, only if you say please
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
Gon' and whisper your wishes to me, babe
Not gonna lie to you, wasn't expecting you to
Have me on my knees, yeah
I'ma gonna make you cry, tears from your paradise
And love your ass to sleep, yeah
You've got my favorite Secrets on
And I won't use my hands to take them off
Girl, what you saying? Speak your mind
Tell me what you like
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
I'll give you what you need, only if you say please
I'ma make you beg for it (Yeah), beg for it
Gon' and whisper your wishes to me, babe (Do it, baby, oh)
Baby, I'm gon' let it go, girl, you gon' get it good
I'ma make 20 more seconds (Oh, oh) feel like 20 more minutes (Oh, oh)
Baby, I'ma make you scream, yeah, I'm not finished yet (Yeah)
20 more seconds (Oh, oh), oh, you ain't gotta beg no more
I'ma give it up, I'ma give you all my love
And baby, I—
I'm gon' give you what you asking for
But if you want more, I'm gon' make you beg
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
(And I'll give you what you need)
I'll give you what you need, only if you say please
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
(But her body, your body's telling me yes)
Gon' and whisper your wishes to me, babe
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
I'll give you what you need, only if you say please
I'ma make you beg for it, beg for it
Gon' and whisper your wishes to me, babe
" Deuces (Remix) "
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac
All that bullshit's for the birds, you ain't nothing but a vulture (Oh, oh, oh)
Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah)
Told you that I'm leaving, deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Whoa, whoa)
I know you're mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finna throw them deuces up
What you mean I ain't call you? I hit you when I landed
I'm waitin' in my hotel room
Seems like we're arguin' more and it's gettin' less romantic
Yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
But I'll fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will
I'll fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel
I mean, this part of our relationship's amazin' still
I might just put up with the arguin' and stay, for real
You lookin' bad, girl, for goodness sakes
You with all those curves, and me without no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our timing is wrong
Your friends always tyin' up every line on your phone
Yeah, but tell them bitches that you'll always be my missus
And the hardest part about the fuckin' business
Is mindin' your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off
We just yell until we tired, then I break you off
It's useless, all this fightin', let's get past it now
Even when I throw them deuces, you just send it back around
Your wrist and fingers glisten, ice cold like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin', but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep inside it's killin' me, but soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go, released, into the wind
Again, again, and deuces I must throw ya, peace
You know what, yo? You a bitch
You should have a travel agent, 'cause you a trip
You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit
But all you got is some fuckin' issues, you fuckin' bitch
I hate niggas, but I love your mom
Give her a kiss for me, her second son
Get your mind right, baby, or get your shit together
You gonna be hot a little while, I'ma be rich forever
Girl seducers, they come in deuces
But when I cut 'em off they always become a nuisance
Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
He just took my old bitch and turned it to his new bitch (Ha ha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
So when you talk 'bout "you know who"
I don't know who you talkin' 'bout
According to my old bish, I be on some new ish
She was on some oldish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two-ish? You ain't gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew better, you'd do better
Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better
So you gonna diss me
Even though you know it's wrong
Know you gon' miss me a little when I'm gone
Drizzy voice
Now I'm ghost, baby, four-door Rizzy Royce
Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm 'bout my business, boys, plus I make paper
Come on, that's old news, yesterday's paper (Nice)
Oh, you talkin', what about?
If it ain't how I kept you studded out
You might as well shut your mouth
You'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
Act like there's gum in your hair, girl, cut it out!
Got a pocket full of hundreds, she the only one that's missin'
Got a bucket full of ice, and a watch to go with it (Ugh!)
Got a racin' Lamborghini, have my homies scared to drive
Haters better put their head down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang
R.O.Z.A.Y. on that wall in that Hall of Fame (Ugh!)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself
The farewell email from a female
But I'm a player, ain't gonna tell you all the details
What it entails is hard to say, like sellin' seashells
By the seashore, but she's not a bore
But neither a whore who needs to know more
The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for
Or run in your favorite store
And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours
I did things for her; ain't rich, ain't poor
I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her
Well enough to know if this is all she came for
But enough to know tonight excited she came four
Times to my cousin house to see if I was there
Get your minds out the gutter, man
We out here tryna have a good time
And here I am, all heavy with the words where
Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast forward
But, shit, they asked for it
It's hard to throw up them deuces
'Cause when you know it's juicy
You start to sound like Confucius when makin' up excuses
Chase Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin' sad songs
I'm on some new shit
I'm chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
" One Mo' Gin "
Lately I've been throwing hints around there, I've been tryna get you to
Ooh, tryna get you to talk about it, what do I gotta do to
To get you to see (See) them other dudes, they ain't me?
They wanna show you the same thing you already seen
I know you got another try in ya, oh, baby
Oh, baby (Oh, baby)
Girl, I know your other man must have hurt you so, baby (So, baby)
Tell me why you got me on hold, baby (Oh)
Can you just give me the chance (Give me the chance)
I should've had before, baby? (Oh, baby)
Give it a chance, girl (Uh), one more gin (Uh-huh, yeah)
Whatever happened before you had me, girl, that don't matter no more (Oh)
And I don't want to lie and say I'ma take it away when I know I won't
Girl, I know I can make you forget about him, I can show you how to live, live without him
I go hard in the paint, girl, it ain't what you think
Please believe it I can do it, oh, baby
Oh, baby (Oh)
Girl, I know your other man (I know your other man didn't do you) must have hurt you so, baby (But girl, it wasn't me, oh)
Tell me why you got me on hold, baby (Why you keeping me waiting?)
Can you just give me the chance
I should've had before, baby? (Oh)
Give it a chance, girl (Hey, hey), one more gin (Oh)
I know you've heard it all before so, baby, I'ma just get right to it
And if you let it flow, I'll give it to you
And make you see that, that I'm what you need in your life
Let me show you how to do it right
Oh, baby (Oh)
Girl, I know your other man (Girl, I know your other man) must of hurt you so, baby (He must have hurt you before, but baby, I know it won't happen, I'm old)
Girl, tell me why you got me on hold, baby (Hold, baby)
Can you just give me the chance
I should've had before, baby? (I should've had before)
Give it a chance, girl, one more gin
Oh, baby (Girl)
Girl, I know your other man must of hurt you so, baby
Why you got me on hold, baby?
Can you just give me the chance I should've had before, baby?
Give it a chance, girl, one more gin
" MIA "
Whoa, what are you thinking?
I know you see your cell phone blinking
Backwards and forwards I'm pacing
Tryna figure out why you ain't calling me back
What does it all mean?
Maybe tryna show me something
But you ain't gotta do it this way, no
Put yourself in my shoes, tell me, what would you do
She knows I been hitting her on the phone
And I know she been getting it, something's wrong
Could it be that she's with the other dude
From her past? I know damn well that she ain't
Sitting and laughing with her girlfriends
Looking at the number, talking 'bout it's him again (Oh)
I know she better call pretty soon or I'ma have (Whoa)
To send the boys to find out just why she's been M.I.A.
Is there a problem?
And if it's really one, I'ma solve it
Don't know how you handled other dudes but I'm not them
Girl, you running 'round
Got 'em thinking that I can't handle my thing
Ooh, are you crazy?
Did you really think you could play me?
I'm 'bout to show up on your doorstep
And you better answer when I, knock, knock
You better be by yourself
She knows I been hitting her on the phone (Oh)
And I know she been getting it, something's wrong (And I know she been getting it, yeah)
Could it be that she's with the other dude
From her past? (Oh) I know damn well that she ain't (I know she ain't with him)
Sitting and laughing with her girlfriends (Laughing)
Looking at the number, talking 'bout it's him again (Talking about me, oh)
I know she better call pretty soon or I'ma have (Yeah, whoa)
To send the boys to find out just why she's been M.I.A. (M.I.A.)
You can't run 'cause the boys are find ya, girl
You can't hide 'cause you know I'm right behind ya, girl
If you telling the truth
Then why you acting like you're scared over there?
You can't run 'cause the boys are find you, oh
You can't hide 'cause you know I'm right behind you, oh
If what you say is true
Then why you can't call me back, baby, baby? Yeah
She knows I been hitting her on the phone
And I know she been getting it, something's wrong
Could it be that she's with the other dude
From her past? I know damn well that she ain't
Sitting and laughing with her girlfriends
Looking at the number, talking 'bout it's him again (Oh)
I know she better call pretty soon or I'ma have (Whoa)
To send the boys to find out just why she's been M.I.A.