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" To My Bed "
Close the door, I'ma take your clothes off where you are
I turn you on 'cause I love to see you glowin', yeah
I know it's good, I can tell by the way you walk, yeah
I'll pull your close 'cause I love to feel you comin' down, yeah (down)
'Cause the mattress is so far away
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (woo, ah)
Since my hands already down your waist
You better show me, that you want it right away 'cause
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there
No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I get wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed
Yeah, speed inside, lay it down, I'ma eat it up (eat it up)
What's for dessert? Already swervin' on that codeine, yeah
While you drive, girl, get high, I'ma pass the blunt (pass the blunt)
Doin' the most, we on the floor, I might as well go down (ow)
'Cause the mattress is too far away (whoa)
And my clock is watching, ain't no time to waste (yeah, yeah)
Since my hands already on your waist
You wanna show me, that you want it right away (yeah)
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll freak you right, I will
I'll stick my tongue
I'll speak that language
Use my foreign skill (yeah)
My hands all in your hair
Naked before we hit the stairs
Can't even make it there (ow)
No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, make it to my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted (tear it up), now that I got you naked (I know)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (bed, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, ha ha)
Tear it up when I get wasted (get wasted)
Now that I got you naked (oh my)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my
Fuckin' up the sheets, girl, you need another mattress
You know how love go, perfectin' 'til you practice
We gon' speed it up, yeah, slow it down
Then your ass up, then your face down
Then you ask me what I'm laughin' for, yeah
And you ain't just somebody on my hit list
Not like them other bitches, tryna tell my business
Pussy water, that drip drip when I put it in her
No we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah, my bed)
Tear it up when I get wasted, now that I got you naked (wasted)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my
" My Friend "
What was I thinking?
Packing up and leaving
Now that you're wiser
I'm ashamed, yeah, yeah
I can't even cry
Anxiety at night
Can't make up excuses
Gotta face the music
When I see you, my friend
When I see you, my friend
If I said I missed you
Would you say the same?
Or if I said I love you
Would you simply walk away?
Thought we'd grow together
But every day we're further
Thought I did the right thing
But deep inside I'm dying
When I see you, my friend
When I see you, my friend
See you again
See you again, my friend
Girl, you know you wanna see me again
You're the greatest, forever my baby, my friend
'Cause you will always be my, my friend
" Don't Lie "
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Trendsetter, if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (DJ Drama, Gangsta)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Chris Breezy, it's the reason why we in our zone)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (Numbers don't lie, Gangsta Grillz)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Shout-out LAD, La the Dark)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Willie the Kid)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (D Tweezy, Trendsetter)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Aphilliates, man, CMB)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Embassy)
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie (Let's go)
(Hahaha)
Uh, okay, you know the name, so you know the drill
Ain't singin' candy rain, but I'm so for real
You know like high love, do you ever dream of
Candy-coated raindrops pourin' down high loves?
Ha, and I'm all about my gualas
Even though they say mo' money mo' problems
But I don't picture me goin' on no job hunt
Money pilin' up, now that's somethin' to be proud of
Ha, yeah, I'm killin' 'em, but it's not my fault
'Cause I've been on my grind, ha, Tony Hawk
And them rims is 28's, Marshall Faulk
My lyrics murderin' niggas, I need the white chalk
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
I'm off Patrón and hypnotic, this Gucci on my body
And I'm big-big pimpin' and dippin', Ka-Kawasaki
Got more kicks than karate, than your son Mr. Miyagi
I'm hotter than wasabi, bet-bet-better yet, Mojave
I'm all about my money so my cash never fold
They be like why you shittin' on 'em? 'Cause I'm a asshole
Everywhere I go, I be followed by six hoes
And my checks got a one, comma, followed by six O's
Women lie, men lie, go 'head, touch it
Money talk, if you ain't talkin' big bucks, hush it up
Duck 'cause I'm blowin' up
Pockets off that muscle milk, boy, they swole as fuck
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Say what you want, but the pockets don't lie
" Fatal Attraction "
Oh no, oh
Oh, oh, talking reckless all night
You gotta make that happen, baby, you got me excited, baby
Oh, oh, how come the one you got ain't never the one you need?
Listen to me
You say you, you talking 'bout you gon' walk out on this crazy dude
But I don't believe you
But I don't really care about all that
So I keep coming back, I can't help myself
You make it harder for me (Yeah) to wanna get up and leave
When you done put that thing on me, girl, you know just what I need
And I know that I should leave her alone
I'm in a fatal attraction, fatal attraction
If it was all up to me, we'd do it over and over, over again
But girl, what about your man?
I know that I should leave her alone
I'm in a fatal attraction, fatal attraction
Ooh baby, I swear, I want you to myself
Just how we got here
It's gon' take everything for me to leave you alone
'Cause the vision that I get, when I make your body be calling me
Baby, you know you like to give it to me, girl
You know how we do, I used to try and act
Like I ain't need you before but that was before
You made me want you more, girl, if he only knew that
You make it harder for me to wanna get up and leave (Oh, whoa, oh)
When you done put that thing on me, girl, you know just what I need (Know what I need, yeah)
And I know that I should leave her alone (Woo)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Ayy), fatal attraction (Baby)
If it was all up to me (If it was all up to me), we'd do it over and over, over again
But girl, what about your man? (Oh, whoa)
I know that I should leave her alone (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Yeah, yeah), fatal attraction (Oh, oh)
(Girl, you make it so hard, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you make it harder for me to wanna get up and leave
When you done put that thing on me, girl (Whoa), you know just what I need (Need and I, yeah, yeah)
And I know that I should leave her alone (Babe, oh, whoa)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Yes, it is), fatal attraction (Oh)
If it was all up to me (If it was all up to me, babe), we'd do it over and over, over again (Hey)
But girl, what about your man? (Girl, I don't give a damn about it)
I know that I should leave her alone (Don't really care about it, no)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Fatal), fatal attraction (Fatal)
Yeah, yeah
Fatal
Yeah, yeah
" Twitter (Follow Me) "
Quality music
Uh
(Trendsetter)
Uh
(Gangsta, Gangsta Griliz)
Breezy!
Look, I does my S-H-I-T
Please excuse me for the smell
For certain, does my jerk thing and I keep her workin'
She a star on the track like Pharrell (Drewmatic)
Look, I does my S-H-I-T
Please excuse me for the smell
For certain, does my jerk thing and I keep her workin'
She a star on the track like Pharrell, na'mean?
Your money slow-mo, my money like promo
Givin' autographs with the cash, no photos
Uh, flow sicker than Polio
Hit it from the back, guaranteed to give ya scolio-sis
Sorry, homie, but I'm bonin' yo' sis and she love it
When I take her down, even when I do my Dougie
Like a DJ in the bed when I'm cuttin'
See the kid pull up in that big truck, call it Tonka
Club like the chocolate factory, Willy Wonka
Girl, I want ya but you're too much
Taste so sweet, 'bout to give me a sugar rush
I be going out (Out), I'm a go-getter (Getter)
I be pulling all the chicks, they follow me like Twitter (Twitter, oh, whoa)
Follow me like Twitter, follow, follow me like Twitter
Hanging on every word that I say (Ooh)
They know what I'm about ('Bout), colder than the winter (Winter)
Y'all ain't messing with me, y'all just some beginners (Ooh)
Follow me like Twitter, 'cause they follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Follow me, follow me, yeah (Gangsta)
As I'm sittin' on top of my ego
That's the world and I'm flyer than the eagle
And she a weapon and I know she kinda lethal
My flow sicker than cancer, need chemo
And as the world turns, yeah, I get it in
Got Obama stacks, I'm countin' presidents
Know who I'm better than, but I don't mention them
Number one in the game, they on the bench and shit
Haha, 'cause I do my damn thing
My body tagged up like a Picasso paintin'
Neck full of ice, baby, let's go skatin'
Or we can take a trip to Beijing, hahaha
Million-dollar house, million-dollar fits
Call me Jackie Chan with these million-dollar kicks
And you know I'm the man with these million-dollar chicks
So guess what's in my hand? These million-dollar tits
I be going out (I be going out), I'm a go-getter (Getter)
I be pulling all the chicks, they follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Follow me like Twitter (Twitter), follow, follow me like Twitter
Hanging on every word that I say, yeah
They know what I'm about ('Bout), colder than the winter (Hey, winter)
Y'all ain't messing with me, y'all just some beginners (Oh)
Follow me like Twitter, 'cause they follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Follow me, follow me, yeah
Ladies, how ya been?
I know you've been waiting for me, but now I'm back again, 'gain
Run along and tell your friends and watch dem girl, dem say
Mi know you down for the man name, Chris Brown
Introducing you to something new (Something new)
Something that you never seen before (Seen before)
The Lamborghini with the four-door-or
We can Ustream all the footage, babe
Tell me what it feel like to roll with a boss (Boss)
Hit me on my Twitter, baby, we can kick it off (Off)
We can kick it off (Off)
Oh, whoa, oh
I be going out (Out), I'm a go-getter (Getter, I'm a go-getter)
I be pulling all the chicks, they follow me like Twitter (Twitter, yeah)
Follow me like Twitter, follow, follow me like Twitter (Twitter, yeah)
Hanging on every word that I say
They know what I'm about ('Bout), colder than the winter (Winter)
Y'all ain't messing with me, y'all just some beginners ('ginners)
Follow me like Twitter, 'cause they follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Follow me, follow me, yeah (Ooh)
I be going out (Out), I'm a go-getter (Getter, hey, hey, yeah)
I be pulling all the chicks, they follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Follow me like Twitter (Yeah), follow, follow me like Twitter (Twitter)
Hanging on every word that I say (Hey, oh)
They know what I'm about ('Bout), colder than the winter (Cold)
Y'all ain't messing with me, y'all just some beginners (whoa)
Follow me like Twitter, 'cause they follow me like Twitter (Twitter, yeah)
Follow me, follow me, yeah (Oh, whoa, oh)