Below are the lyrics to "Secret" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Secret".
Baby, where you going? Party that way
With your sexy ass, fuck it up
Let me see you wobble, wobble, drop it, drop it, all on me
Baby, all on my – yeah, yeah
Take your time
Main girl will give me the loving that I need, oh baby, baby
Keep it between us, this a secret
You're my little freak, girl, you know I love 'em all 'cause you sneaky
I like it, I love it, the way you ride it
I love to eat it, girl you're so delicious
I know that you gon' have to call into work
'Cause I'm giving you the business, ha, you feel me?
Want you to show me how to slow whine, slow whine a little
Push me to the limit (yeah)
Tell the neighbors we gon' fuck all night and I don't care if they hear us
Tear that pussy up, while she looking in the mirror (oh, oh)
Say you bad, yeah, you bad, running up a check
Baby, start strippin', where the Henny at? (Right here!)
Broken glass, smokin' gas, I mean no disrespect (no babe)
I hear water flowin', that pussy wet (ooh)
You better not tell your girls, I got up in them ribs (yeah, yeah)
'Cause that's gon' make them bitches wanna suck my dick (oh, shit)
You better take an Uber, better not tell them where I live (yeah, no no)
Keep it to yourself hah, unless you wanna share (this gon' be a party)
Baby, where you going? Party that way (that way)
With your sexy ass, fuck it up
Let me see you wobble, wobble, drop it, drop it, all on me
Baby, all on my – yeah, yeah (baby, on me)
Take your time (time, take your time)
Main girl will give me the loving that I need, oh baby, baby
Keep it between us, this a secret (ooh)
You're my little freak, girl, you know I love 'em all 'cause you sneaky ('cause you sneaky)
You can be my little secret, yeah
I'm saucin' on you, baby, I'm too wavy, got you seasick (woo, okay)
I'ma hold your D shit, you like oh, all on it
Diamonds dance like Breezy and they on us (oh yeah, hey)
Hey, I can't lie, you fine, ooh
End it like my drop top, I see me inside you (skrrt)
Got me right, no hopscotch, fuck around and blind you
Girl, you know you sneaky and right now I'm feelin' freaky, what you tryna do?
Hey, I'm tryna wait, so I got to know you
Yeah, I'm like, "Baby, where you going? The party over here"
We got bottles like the section
Don't know why you second guessin', you gon' miss out on your blessing, babe
Baby, where you going? Party that way
With your sexy ass, fuck it up
Let me see you wobble, wobble, drop it, drop it, all on me
Baby, all on my – yeah, yeah
Take your time
Main girl will give me the loving that I need, oh baby, baby
Keep it between us, this a secret
You're my little freak, girl, you know I love 'em all 'cause you sneaky
We making love all night 'til the morning (yeah)
I think you want a round 3
All these sexy positions
Pussy tasting like mango, so you know I ate that Georgia peach
Victoria Secrets, I just pull them panties to the side
You let me in, I'm finna stay for a long while
You know your body makes me go
Crazy for your pussy, when I cuss you out
Shake that ass, smack that ass, I got the party packed
Cocaine and molly, that's a heart attack
Girl, when I last, you have some sex, I mean no disrespect
Girl, I'm tryna get that pussy wet (ha)
Girl, you might see me with the Bloods and the Crips
It's thug life, bitch, you know what it is
Two girls fucking while I'm licking on their ear
This where the party at, babe, I'm tryna make it fit for you (yeah)
Baby, where you going? Party that way
With your sexy ass, fuck it up
Let me see you wobble, wobble, drop it, drop it, all on me
Baby, all on my – yeah, yeah
Take your time
Main girl will give me the loving that I need, oh baby, baby
Keep it between us, this a secret
You're my little freak, girl, you know I love 'em all 'cause you sneaky
Girl, this love's amazing
Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit
Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?
You wanna smoke with me, get faded
Fuck slowing down
Pick it up, pick it up, roll
In my bed, it's going down
Can I get you all alone?
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight
'Cause I'm 'bout that life
Want all night, that'll change your life
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)
(Ha ha, leggo!)
And you my lucky number
(Look, look)
I'ma roll the dice
Okay, I'm rollin' and rollin' and takin' a chance
Throwin' this money and makin' her dance
My clothes different, I smoke different
That top flight, that Peter Pan
But I gotta bigger booty in my face right now
Big tig ol' bitties and her waist slimmed down
And she pullin' on my hands, lookin' in my pants
A nigga 'bout to give her all this money right now (Okay)
Lay down, lay down backwards
Lick it, write my name in cursive
This spell out some bad words
Own it like I own it
She hop it on it, ride it backwards
Girl, don't stop doin' that damn thing
Throwin' all these dead presidents
'Cause that pussy is my campaign
Vote for it, vote for it, that yaya
Girl, that cookie make a nigga go broke for it, broke for it
I know you wet, I ain't ever gon' let you drown
That's what a real nigga got a boat for, boat for
10 car garages, let's have a ménage
And let's get it poppin' in a four-door, four-door
I started makin' it rain
But I got so much ice on, I'ma make a snow storm
It's awfully cloudy, in my section I'm smokin' Maui
Blowin' four Os, that's an Audi
R8, no license plates
A nigga was born in '89, how the fuck we spendin' money from '88?
I guess that means that I'm before my time
And I'm first place and you a second late, yikes!
Girl, this love's amazing
Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit
Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?
You wanna smoke with me, get faded
Fuck slowing down
Pick it up, pick it up, roll
In my bed, it's going down
Can I get you all alone?
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll the dice)
'Cause I'm 'bout that life
Want all night, that'll change your life
Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)
(Yeah, yeah)
And you my lucky number
I'ma roll the dice
Look, K-Mac comin' straight from the eighties (Eighties)
A nigga dabbled in crack in the eighties (Eighties)
Callin' out all the single, pretty ladies
Which one of y'all wanna have my pretty babies? (Babies)
Oh, I think it's you (You)
Or maybe even you but I like her too (Too)
All y'all cute so a nigga can't lose (Lose)
I'ma roll the dice, daddy need a new pair of shoes (Pair of shoes)
They the new black ones that I got from Louis (Louis)
Big house, big broad, livin' in the boonies (Boonies)
I be so fly, yeah, I got the honies (Honies)
And they give me good brain, I don't fuck with dummies (Fuck with dummies)
You know you got that fire, why you trippin'? (Why you trippin'?)
Take a look around you, you ain't got no competition, huh (Competition)
Drumma Boy
An ounce of love is all I need to fly with an angel
While the dealers die for it
The kush burn like bullets, both 'em chasing the green
I'm chiefing, seeing
Dime after dime, girl, I need that strong shit
That top of the line, you know that sticky, icky wrong shit (Oh, oh)
You know that there might be a time, pretty young thing
Baby, just try this, I got all the flavors, got you fiening
Oh oh, girl, I got you warming up so take off your clothes (Oh)
And we can do it anywhere, come on, girl, let's go (Oh)
Hallucinating, this hit will make you see a ghost (Oh)
You're mine, it's alright
You said that you ain't smoke in a while, baby
So we gon' fuck and I'ma roll up
It's getting loud, girl, we off that loud, girl
Baby, I'ma work you out, girl, work you out, girl
I love you, Mary Jane
I'ma break you down (Yeah), baby, lick you like a Swisher
Let me light that shit on fire (Yeah), Mary Jane, I'm fucking with ya
I'ma hot box in your hot box (Yeah), you just take it like a picture
I'ma go slower and slower (Yeah), so high you flying, babe (Yeah)
I'ma break you down (It down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Lick it)
I'ma break you down (Down), l-l-lick you like, lick you like (Lick it)
I'ma break you down (Break you down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Lick it)
I-I-I'ma break you down (Lick it), baby, so high we're flying, babe
You so high, you flying, baby
Smoke that shit, better give me a light
My private jet red eye, baby
Give it to you good, beat it up
Yo' pussy is a crybaby
Don't stop, take it to the head, yeah, yeah
And I'm puttin' in work, that 9 to 5, baby
Comin' round, you smokin' brown
Let me bust that, Swisher wide, baby
That white girl, them white papers
Let's roll up, roll up
I'm off that green, she off that molly
I need a bottle of water
And everythin' good, the kitty cat smilin'
Oh oh, girl, I got you warming up (Up) so take off your clothes (Oh)
And we can do it anywhere, come on, girl, let's go (Oh)
Hallucinating, this hit will make you see a ghost (Oh)
You're mine, it's alright
You said that you ain't smoke in a while, baby
So we gon' fuck and I'ma roll up
It's getting loud, girl, we off that loud, girl
Baby, I'ma work you out, girl, work you out, girl
I love you, Mary Jane
I'ma break you down (Yeah), baby, lick you like a Swisher
Let me light that shit on fire (Yeah), Mary Jane, I'm fucking with ya
I'ma hot box in your hot box (Yeah), you just take it like a picture
I'ma go slower and slower (Yeah), so high you flying, babe (Yeah)
I'ma break you down (It down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Lick you, whoa, lick it)
I'ma break you down (Down), l-l-lick you like, lick you like (Oh, lick it)
I'ma break you down (Break you down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Whoa, lick it)
I-I-I'ma break you down (Hahaha, look), baby, so high we're flying, babe
Okay, hol' up I'm 'bout to roll up
I got a pint, gon' mix it with the Sprite, let me pour up
Hell of a night, 100 million dollar yacht
Never paid for the pussy but after this you gon' owe us
She s-s-sick on the dick but don't throw up
Br-Br-Break it down, bend you over
OHB, I'm off the THC
I guarantee that bitch nigga won't show up
I-I-I'ma make the bed bounce, bounce
Give it to you loose style, we gon' pull up at Snoop house
Smoke it by the ounce, ounce
A nigga be too high, now you starstruck, kinda fucked
I'ma go H.A.M. when I'm in it
I-I-I throw 100 bands when I'm winnin'
What you sayin'? It's a limit?
She on my shoulder, gettin' closer, now she a chain smoker
I'ma break you down (Yeah), baby, lick you like a Swisher
Let me light that shit on fire (Yeah), Mary Jane, I'm fucking with ya
I'ma hot box in your hot box (Yeah), you just take it like a picture
I'ma go slower and slower (Yeah), so high you flying, babe (Yeah)
I'ma break you down (It down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Lick it)
I'ma break you down (Down), l-l-lick you like, lick you like (Lick it)
I'ma break you down (Break you down), baby, lick you like a Swisher (Lick it)
I-I-I'ma break you down (Lick it), baby, so high we're flying, baby
Ah, yeah, boy
Ah, yeah (Ah, yeah)
Ah, yeah, boy
Ah, yeah (Ah, yeah)
Ah, yeah, boy
Ah, yeah (Ah, yeah)
Ah, yeah, boy
Oh, I feel caged in
I don't know if it's the right house or the White House
You know?
You know I'm a somebody, and you're a nobody and this shit ain't for everybody
You know, I'm just tryin' to live
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
Manson Margiella
All my diamonds marvelous
Mia Beenie, matching Rollies, go them hoes jealous
Luxury, south beach, shopping sprees
I turn the Florida eves to Florida keys
Look at me, bitch, look at me
Wrestle with the work
Fat, trap, Booker T
Too legit boy, nappy head, rich boy
I got quarters, I got halves, I got bricks, boy
You know it's me, you know my [?]
Wayne on the stage, Hoody tryna cook a key
Right wrist, left wrist, yeah all gold
Hit me on a text, baby, I don't call hoes
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
Still in love with my Mexican
Texts [?]
Momma I made it, baby been crazy
In the kitchen for ages, just tryna whip a Mercedes
Got hoes in the kitchen [?]
I'm drinkin' coke, whippin' coke, bitches sniffin' coke
[?]
I don't register the vocals, they gon' hear my voice
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
We in the motherfuckin' buildin'
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Yeah!)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles
I need a a hundred fuckin' bottles, a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and a—
Oh my God, waiter, we packed up in this bitch
And I'm feelin' hater vapors, yeah, it's hot up in this bitch
But, but you won't ever phase me and I know why you hate me
'Cause my fuckin' cleanin' lady look hotter than your bitch
And you know I'm 'bout to spend a hunnid racks up on this bar, bar
You don't wanna drink, you wanna be nosy, Mrs. Aardvark
And I know that you not used to rejection
But if you don't get naked, get the fuck up out my section
I'ma need a hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (What you want?)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles
I need a a hundred fuckin' bottles (Yeah), a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Leggo!)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Ah!)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and a—
All up in that V.I.P., that shit look like a cloud
Guess Aladdin got 200 Jasmines comin' to the house
And we bangin' on that magic carpet, fuckin' on the couch
All that fettuccine, say she saw a genie, that's that loud
They say silence is golden, so my chain don't make a sound
But these bottles I'm holdin', I'ma give them to the crowd
Oh, that must be that shit they talkin' 'bout
Can you hear me now or I gotta say it loud?
I need a hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (What you want?)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles
I need a a hundred fuckin' bottles (Yeah), a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Leggo!)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Ah!)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and a—
I see you standing in the back, babe
Let me help you out with that, babe
You looking badder than a bitch
The baddest in your clique, see you picking up your slack, babe
So let me take you back to my place
We so drunk, so high, babe
We can do this over and over, I ain't got no hangover
You can tell by the look on my face, I need a—
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (What you want? Hey)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Hey)
I need a a hundred fuckin' bottles (Yeah), a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Leggo! Yeah)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a hundred fuckin' bottles (Ah! Yeah)
A hundred fuckin' bottles, a-a-a hundred fuckin' bottles
Stuntin' is my motto with 200 bad models and a—
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Uh!
Haha
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