Below are the lyrics to "Special Delivery" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Special Delivery".
You special
Don't know if I believe in love at first sight
But I believe in makin' love 'til the sunrise
I can't believe you got me feelin' like the first time
When we would laugh at each other and love all summer (Good vibes)
We took a cruise to my reservation
She said, "Bae, don't worry 'bout it, all I need is you"
No more waitin'
Then she grabbed my shit while she lick the tattoos
Sexin' so much, we don't even get to sleep no more (Sleep no more)
And the eyes that I only wanna see are yours
All mine, she a freak when we behind closed doors
She claps, fourth quarter, can you give me more?
We could wait to fall, but it way too hard
We don't complain, we just do our thing
Don't gotta explain shit, I know this
'Cause we're locked in, you the key
I'm your locksmith, you the centerpiece
When we slow dance
Keepin' you close when we hold hands
That's when I need you the most (Baby)
You special and you sexy
You on time, always ready
Oh, she deserve a baby
She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring
Ain't nobody like her
Boobies and that booty, ain't nobody like her
She a rider, so I fucked her on my motorcycle
You got it, top speed on the 405
Don't keep my feelings inside
I told her mother that I love her
Thank you for makin' this perfect-ass woman
I can't, I can't, get enough of her
She's always in my head and in my bed
We could wait to fall, but it way too hard
We don't complain, we just do our thing
Don't gotta explain shit, I know this
'Cause we're locked in, you the key (Woah-ah)
I'm your locksmith, you the centerpiece (When we slow)
When we slow dance (Oh, I'm keepin' you close)
Keepin' you close when we hold hands
That's when I need you the most (Tonight)
You special and you sexy
You on time, always ready (Oh-na-na)
Oh, she deserve a baby
She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring (Oh-na-na-na)
You special and you sexy (Baby)
Girl, you on time, always ready (Yeah)
Oh, she deserve a baby (Baby)
She say I'm daddy, she deserves a weddin' ring
Your love (Yeah)
Baby, it's your love
It's your love, it's your love, your love
Ooh, woah
I know, babe
It's your love
I know this 'cause we—
It's kinda crazy I feel this way
Baby I'm saying, the kinda man that I've come to now
To be out there playing
But babe I got a lot to say
I want you to listen
Cause I've been a fool going crazy
With out you with me
It's kinda crazy I feel this way
Baby I'm saying, the kinda man that I've come to now
To be out there playing
But babe I got a lot to say
I want you to listen
Cause I've been a fool going crazy
With out you with me
Girl oh I oh I oh I
I've been stupid lately
Girl I apologize, I owe you baby
Please don't bury me alive
Cause it's killing me inside
And I can't lie
Girl
I'm afraid that your cheating
Must have been my love
Me neglecting your trust
As if it is enough, I messed up
I'm afraid, that your giving up
I did too much my love
Right now it's all about us
All about us all about us
My love
It's kinda crazy about my babe
She was never complain
She was never fed up with me
But I kept on changing
One time had the nerve to say
She was lame in
She couldn't compare
Them other girls wouldn't care
To be with me
Girl oh I oh I oh I
I've been stupid lately
Girl I apologize, I owe you baby
Please don't bury me alive
Cause it's killing me
And I can't lie
I'm afraid
Drumma Boy
Yeah
Niggas won't ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Bitch, I'll ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Fuckin' in the morn'
Makin' love, fuckin' in the mornin'
Uh, wakin' up, fuckin' in the mornin'
Niggas won't ride for you, yeah
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
Yeah, I put that diamond in you, boo
Put on your favorite birthday suit
I hit them lights, we in the mood
I'ma slide inside and don't you move
Scorpio, sex drive for two
Who else you know would die for you?
Them niggas ain't livin' that shit
I showed you shit them niggas won't ever do
This year I do my thing
'Bout to put that Def to shame
So high, eyes low
How you scream my name, the only time you use in vain
But I swear this time no foreplay and games
Shoot it straight to your naval ring
Put it back in, go again ('gain)
Lookin' at this mess we made, but I can't take the blame
Oh, babe, yeah
This your bed, you lay in it
No-oh-oh
I'ma lick it up, girl, you gon' play with it
All night
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Yeah, yeah)
Just love me, love me down, now (Down)
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
There you are steppin' on my heart
You're so cold right now and you tryna lay me down
But I'm not scared of death, girl
If I die, my love ain't gon' change
'Cause we in deep, hold your breath, girl
Baby, I'm in so deep, and you just wanna be loud all night, girl
Oh, babe, yeah
This your bed, you lay in it
No-oh-oh
I'ma lick it up, girl, you gon' play with it
All night
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just love me, love me down, now (Down, down)
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Oh, oh)
Just love me, love me down, now (Oh, down)
And you a smoker (Oh), I'ma roll up, you blow it down (Oh)
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
Ayy
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Ayy, I'm 'bout to run it up
I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Ayy)
Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Ayy)
And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up
Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch
I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit
Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit
Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees
Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas
I don't know where your girl at, she missin'
I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston
Nigga, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond
Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen
You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'
The way you make it clap, tonight I might tap that
It's your birthday (Birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah (Ooh, ayy)
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way
Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face
Make it nasty (Ahh)
Bad bitch (Bad), walked in (Walked), her friends locked in (Yeah)
Top ten (Woah), toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Yeah-yeah)
And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause
It's your birthday (It's your birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday, yeah)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Two-fifty, oh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Yeah-yeah, I did that, ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Tipsy, yeah)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (I know, ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Vibe, ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle (Freestyle)
What's up with you? What you doin' tonight?
Said I hope it's me tonight, then I book you a flight
Oh, what a night, sleepover like it's junior high
We gettin' high, high ceilin's lookin' at your life
Rain, snow, or shine, she there every time
Hit you with that nonchalant "I'm fine," crazy sex drive
Left you feelin' right, middle of the night
Midnight, do ya like semi-pics? Triple X
Baby, know it's on sight, so
Tell me how to get there
Send me your address
Tell me how to get there
Started with a text message
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
Started with a text message
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
Girl, we started on the floor, now we face-to-face (Face-to-face)
Start a little slow, now pick up the pace (Pick up the pace)
Everything I told you I was gonna do (Gonna do)
I did it well, accept it, we ain't get to drink (Get to drink)
Your body, I want it until the mornin'
I can't lie, for you, I'm a love-a-holic
Tell me how to get there
And already be undressed
Just tell me how to get there
It started with a text message (Text message)
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true (Oh, babe)
I wanna be on you (Be on you)
Started with a text message (Message)
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true (True)
I wanna be on you
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
It started with my phone
And then we got to, to the point where I can't even leave you alone
It's crazy right?
Every day I shuffle, you my ace of spades
I try to keep you in the deck, but you never stay
No FaceTime, bae, she just want me face-to-face
Put you on lock, now you got keys to the place
I was really fuckin' with you, told myself not to get attached
There goes that and all them other girls I had, that's a wrap
I ain't mad, one of you was worth a million them
I'm a millionaire, never leave and can't believe it all
Started with a text message
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
Started with a text message
Ended up with sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
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