Below are the lyrics to "Transparency" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Transparency".
(Right Now Sound)
Oh, baby
Ooh-ooh (Sound)
Yeah, yeah (Hitmaka)
Hey, she said
It's so hard to reach you
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Tell me if you need to
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for
I wanna be see-through
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you
Teach you everything
Are you hearing me?
I choose
911, baby, it don't got no roof
Ooh, put you on the moon
Take you places like Tulum or Cancun
Total finesse like you in Belize
Hit it once and I take you straight out to Paris, yeah
I want it all (All), you are more, oh
It's so hard to reach you (Ooh)
Don't know what you're really lookin' for
Tell me if you need to (Need to)
Tell me I'm the one you're lookin' for (Woo)
I wanna be see-through (See-through)
Transparency, when you look at me
You know I can teach you (Yes, I can)
Teach you everything
Are you hearing me? (Ah)
It's so hard to reach you
It's so, it's, it's so
It's so, it's so
It's so hard to reach you
Ooh, woah, woah, woah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's so hard to reach you
It's so, it's, it's so
It's so, it's so
It's so hard to reach you
Look I'm so raw, turn the oven on
Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan
She want a yellow nigga, corn on the cob
Indian giver, slob on my knob
The bitch blow hard, harder than some Halls
Here, take 'em all, you'll be straight in the morn'
I'm two peace gone, I'm never gon' call
Fly nigga, I don't wear it if it's in the mall
Seen it on the blogs, these motherfuckers cost
Yves Saint Laurent, you can tell by the fonts
I do what I want, wake up when it's lunch
Walk like I'm drunk, uh, swagga so uh
Goyard trunks, go around, I got a bunch
Tell TSA, bitch, get up out my stuff
I wouldn't recommend you to ever check 'em in
I started with the end so when do I begin?
I'm so raw, turn the oven on
Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan
Pocket full of paper, underage in casinos
You wanna see ID, oh? But I'm in the suite though
Here my room-key, go, room movin' slow-mo
Fans want a photo, but it's my turn to roll
Hold up, baby, hold those, you see I'm chillin', dolo
Lens with a logo, pinky ring, Frodo
I'm feelin' my self, no ho-h-h-homo
Hold that beat, poor that more ro-r-r-roso
Rosé, you bozos, couldn't speak what I'm on
You would need Rosetta Stone
All these niggas all clones, we be originals
Young Money Seminoles, tribe full of generals
Don't ask me shit unless it's in a interview, nigga
Unless it's in a interview
Ha, don't talk to me, I'm not your friend
I'm just a fan of a fan
Haha, I love all my fans though
Mm
[BP]
DY Krazy
Balenciaga, got it for you
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view
Everything Supreme that we do (Oh)
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP
Everything Supreme and BP, oh
Oh-oh-oh, BP
Sunshine bright, chillin' in the Summer (In the Summer)
Speedboat out in the land down under (Down under)
We gon' ride through the rain, through the thunder (Yeah)
You see what it is with them ladies, go wonder
Go put it all on the table 'cause you know I'm, I'ma lick it when we lay up
I know you ready and capable, so why don't we try?
Girl, just admit you got that glow
Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh)
Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know
Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold
Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful
In these designer clothes
Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Everything Supreme, that we do (Oh-whoa)
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP (Yeah, yeah)
Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, BP
Girl, you woo me in them Jimmy Choos
And to be specific, you like them Christian Loubs
Let me check you, Bottega, your whole value
I don't want no one else around you
But all my suits, CC my tailor
Get your hair, your nails, your feet and makeup
You in my dreams, I see you when I wake up
Baby, I don't have to fake it, know you the flyest
I can't deny it
Girl, just admit you got that glow (You got that glow)
Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh, oh)
Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know
Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold
Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful (Yeah, yeah)
In these designer clothes
Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Somewhere, somewhere, ooh, got it)
Everything Supreme, that we do
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP (BP)
Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (No, no, no)
Oh, oh (Huh) yeah, yeah, yeah, BP
[No Judgement]
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
You can't be trippin' all the time when we not together
'Cause baby, you be on mind when we not together (Ayy, ayy)
Baby, tell me if the vibe is right (Right)
You know that I can cosign tonight (Ayy)
First place spendin' it on you (On you)
Throw that ass up, alley-oop (Alley-oop)
I'm undefeated with that pussy, cannot lose (Huh, lose)
Just spin around on me like a hula hoop (Hula hoop), yeah, yeah
Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure
I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door
Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score
You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Yeah)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
Hop on my rodeo, no baby, don't need no saddle
You know I'm up, so giddy up, and you know we don't give a fuck
No matter where we go, we can own the city, run for mayor
Easy, Breezy, baby, this a lay up, lay up
It ain't really wrong if you love somebody (Somebody)
Even though you love somebody else ('Body else)
Can you really love somebody? (Somebody)
Thinkin' I should be in love with my fuckin' self
Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure
I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door
Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score (Yeah, oh yeah)
You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I (Oh yeah)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I tried to share with you)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Oh)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Share with you)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Yeah)
Yup!
Ayy, I fucked 'round and made them niggas
Goddamn open 'em all up tonight, know what I mean
Breezy!
I swear to God
Trigga
Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff
Slime
All my bitches, all my bitches
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago (Yeah)
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Baby)
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Ayy)
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Slime, I go)
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks (Yeah), know who hittin' licks (Yeah, yeah), get this money blindfolded (Slime)
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago (Ayy)
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy (Ooh)
Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin' (Ooh)
Fuck a pillow-talkin' nigga that be instigatin' (Ooh)
Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me (Why? Ooh)
I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies (Hahaha, woo!)
Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' black bitches (Yeah!)
Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis (Ugh)
She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses (Yeah!)
Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician (Yikes!)
Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different?
'Cause I cash different
But tryna get my bitches, huh
You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto
I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold
It's a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago
Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago
Know some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in L.A.
It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in L.A.
Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' that V.A.
You ain't got the money, you can never beat the case
Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor
Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche
They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio
I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli
I get a rush in designer zone
Why these young nigga tellin' they Tellitubbies (Ah)
I fuck her good, I don't tell them nothin'
Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy
I get it in with a bigger budget (Ha)
And the inside my car look like peanut butter (Woo)
Drag it when you walk, baby
I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby
When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah, yeah
Fuck her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah, yeah (Ha)
Fuck you thought? (Uh) Red bottoms bleed when you walk (Uh)
Put my food in ya drawers (Uh)
Bedroom dim like walls (Uh)
Gun range, teach you how to chop 'em, yeah
Attached to my lights like moths, yeah
Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah
Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
What the hell, babe?
Damn, I ain't never felt this way
Somebody, somebody tell me
I don't have a clue what to do when it comes to you
Baby, you're so beautiful (You're beautiful)
Every time I see you, girl, it throw me off (Throw me off)
It's so unusual (Unusual) for me to be waiting
But I don't wanna blow it, girl
But you should know this, girl, oh
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up
'Cause I done effed up in love before
I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl
We can take our time and you can run this
Stay in, go out
Anything you want, girl, we can do
Girl, are we going down? I don't know
But from here now, baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you
I'm gonna leave it up to you, oh
What the hell, babe?
Make me wanna jump out an airplane
The way it feels, I just can't explain
I don't wanna lose this, so I'm just gon' stay out my own way
Baby, you're so incredible (You're beautiful)
Every time I see you, girl, it throw me off (Throw me off)
It's some kind of special (Unusual) so I'm gon' keep waiting
But I don't wanna blow it, girl
But you should know this girl, whoa-whoa-whoa
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up
'Cause I done effed up in love before
I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl
We can take our time (Oh) and you can run this
Stay in (Yeah-yeah), go out (Yeah-yeah)
Anything you want, girl, we can do (We can do)
Girl, are we going down? I don't know
But from here now, baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you
I'm not tryna be a heart breaker like I was before, that was the old me
I've made so many tears, I don't wanna make no, make no more
So give me your list, let's start checking things off
Ready to go to work, baby, you can be boss
And I'm okay with it, ain't gon' play with it
So baby girl, it's your call
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up (Oh, not gonna mess it up)
'Cause I done effed up in love before (Been in love before)
I'ma be the one to take a back-seat, girl (Oh, girl)
We can take our time and you can run this (Ooh, whoa)
Stay in, go out (In or out, girl)
Anything you want, girl, we can do (We can do)
Girl, are we going down? (Oh) I don't know (Oh)
But from here now (Here now)
Baby, I'm gon' leave that up to you, whoa-oh
I'm gon' leave that you to you
Leave that up to you, whoa
I'm gon' leave that you to you
Leave it up to you, whoa-oh
I'm gon' leave it up to you
Leave it up to you, you, you
I'm gon' leave it up to you
I'm gon' leave it up to you
I'm gon' leave it up to you
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