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" Who's Gonna (Nobody) (Remix) "



Oh, oh, oh, whoa

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, whoa, oh yeah

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Whoa, baby

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Whoa



Baby, I love it when you break it, break it down like that (Nasty)

Then I smack it and you bring it on back

My love is getting ready (All down your body)

Come on, come and rock steady tonight

Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah

Doing it just the way that I like

Yeah-ah-ah

Baby, your love, your love is good to me

(You quench my thirst, babe, no)

What you want, I got it, come and get it (Ooh, oh, whoa, woo!)

I'm about to lay, to lay, to lay your body down

You can scream as loud as you want, ain't nobody 'round

But me and you, who can love you like me, baby? (Had in your life)



Tell me who gon' love you like me? (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Nobody

Who gon' touch you like me? (Who gon' touch you, babe?) Nobody, baby

Who's gonna fuck you like Breezy? Nobody, oh, oh, oh, oh, nobody, yeah

Say oh, oh, oh, oh, you make me say oh, oh, oh, oh

You make me say baby, oh, oh, oh, oh



Climb up on my mountain, ooh, 'til I reach your valley

Damn, your walls, they fit like a glove 'til you rain on me (Ha), yeah

Sending us in slow grind, feels so good I make her wanna cry

I'ma grab your waist and pick that ass up and make you lose control now



I'm taking your lace panties off you, gripping your thighs, oh no

It's gon' be the greatest sex you ever had in your life



Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody

Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody, baby

Who's gonna fuck you like Breezy? Nobody, oh, oh, oh, oh, nobody, yeah

Say oh, oh, oh, oh (Baby), you make me say oh, oh, oh, oh



I'm the type of nigga fuck up your life once I get in the pussy

'Cause I hang with them killers that really be shootin'

You don't answer my call, I'ma hop out them bushes

And I creep to your window like, "Fuck is you doin'?"

I'm feeling like a stalker

Girl, you know I'm crazy, that pussy amazing

I dive in your waters (Woo)

Let me get you 'til the morning

I say you be poppin' your pussy, you tell me you innocent

I know when I see friends with benefits

You know my Cartier frames got limo tints

But I can see through the attitude and silly shit

Girl, no, don't do that no more (That no more)

Took her out the car, right on the hood

We was fuckin' like animals, yeah



Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody

Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody, baby

Who's gonna fuck you like Breezy? Nobody, oh, oh, oh, oh, nobody, yeah

Say oh, oh, oh, oh, you make me say oh, oh, oh, oh

" Marvin's Room (Remix) "



Oh, whoa

Yeah, yeah

Said this right here's for my niggas that been hated on

This shit right here

This shit right here

Said this right here



He's saying he's your best friend

And he's always the one in your ear

I know that he been waiting

To get my ass up out of here

It's been a couple months now

And baby, I am not surprised

But I'm a real nigga

Girl, how you gon' take his side?



I bet if I lick that spot then you won't act like that

I miss giving you them backshots, girl, you remember that? (Oh, remember that)

Baby, and I'd be damned if I let him take my place

Don't listen to what that nigga say

'Cause he's just saying you can do better

And baby, all I'm saying is he sound like a hater

And baby, he can just fuck off and do us a favor

Mind your business, nigga, stop being a hater



Oh-whoa

Here we go, why these niggas keep hating for?

Oh-whoa

Guess that's just the way it goes

Oh-whoa

Uh-oh, just the way it goes

Oh-whoa

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Guess that's just the way it goes



Baby, what the hell are you thinking?

By the way you screaming at me, thinking you've been drinking

I know that nigga's on your line

But he can't get what's mine, yeah (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Baby, you need to show me what the hell I did wrong (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

I need you to hold me, right here in your arms

And I'm kissing your heart and all your little body parts (Whoa-oh)

Baby (Whoa-oh), baby (Oh shit)



I bet if I lick that spot then you won't act like that

(I know you won't)

I miss giving you them backshots, girl, you remember that? (Oh, remember that)

Baby, and I'd be damned if I let him take my place

Don't listen to what that nigga say

(Don't listen to what them niggas say)

'Cause he's just saying you can do better

(No, you can't, I know he can't)

And baby, all I'm saying is he sound like a hater

(Haters keep hating)

And baby, he can just fuck off and do us a favor

Mind your business (Yeah), nigga, stop being a hater (K-Mac)



See it's the reason why she still with me (Yeah)

And she ain't with you (Nah)

She see the real in me (Yup)

And the bitch in you (Huh)

Yeah, she friends with you, but she sexin' me

When she textin' you, she be next to me

Showin' me how weak you is, it's embarrassin'

I'm a real nigga so I guess you are a mannequin (Yeah)

Bad on the phone but in person you be panickin'

I ain't even stressed, got a bag full of cannabis

I ain't with the bull, so this ain't beef (Beef)

You a weenie I bet you be lyin' on your meat (Meat)

If real recognize real, who the fuck is you? (You)

She need a principal (Yup), not a substitute



Whoa-oh, yeah

He just saying you can do better

No, he can't, girl

Girl, stop playing, you know you can never

Be the one you need 'cause you're the one for me, girl

I know how to please you right

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whoa-oh

He just saying you could do better

Baby, baby

Girl, stop playing (Baby), you know he can never

Whoa-oh

Be the one you need 'cause you're the one for me, yeah

But I'm a real nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

" How Low Can You Go "



How low can you go? How low can you go? (B Tweezy, what up?)

How low can you go? (L.A.D.) How low can you go? (Willie the Kid)

How low can you go? (Trendsetter, if it don't make dollars) How low can you go?

How low can you go? (Mr. Thanksgiving, Gangsta Grillz) How low can you go? (Chris Brown)

How low can you go? How low can you go? (Affiliates, man)

How low can you go? How low can you go? (Let's go)

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?



Hey, shawty, lil' mama come here, are you tryna take a ride with me?

Twerk somethin', shake a lil' bit, shake a lil' bit, bit for me

Stop frontin' 'cause you know you really want this

So when I get up on you though you gotta show how low can you go?

No need for the games and teasin'

Come up out them Vicky Secrets

If I lick on ya neck down-down to your belly button

Girl, would you let me see it?

Oh, oh, if I give it to you, will you throw it back?

Every time I hit it, hit it from the back

I wanna pull your hair, but I know they tracks



Nice and slow, one on one

You on all fours, girl, that's all I want

So shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me

Shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me



How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)



Got her on deck for the weekend, she black and Puerto Rican

Got a friend who's Persian, but both of them be freakin'

But when I'm all up in it, I don't, I don't know what they be speakin'

Even though they speakin' English, I can't tell through all the screamin'

Like yeah

And all I see is booty everywhere

'Cause shawty got a ass from here to there, yeah

I'll supply the pole and you just drop it low



Nice and slow, one on one

You on all fours, girl, that's all I want

So shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me

Shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me (Go low, woah-woah-woah-woah)



How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? (Low) How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know (Yeah, haha, woo!)

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)



E-E-Excuse me, big booty Judy

My doors go up on my car, so hop up in my two-seat

No you're not a groupie, go ahead, seduce me

Drop it low, bring it down, girl, let's make a movie, Breezy



How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

How low can you go? How low can you go?

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know

(How low can you go? How low can you go?)

" Say Ahh "



(Rhythm & Streets)

Yeah, man

In My Zone, baby

It's like this, uh

Huh, you ready?



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money (You ready?)

All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't a—

All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, Gangsta Grillz)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh



Baby (Baby), I got you pulling on the covers

Forty-five minutes in it and I'm still under

Bet I make it thunder

Hurricane season, wet drippin' on my face

Damn, who turned on the sprinkler?

Shawty (Shawty), I love it when you're on top, baby

Go, girl

And, baby, when I'm in it

We going for the second round, third round, fourth round

Bad and you know it, clap your hands (Hands)

Might as well leave off your pants (Pants)

Know what's about to happen now (Happen now)

Baby girl, l-let me take you down, take you down



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh

Woo! Yo Chris, I got 'em, Chris

Listen, uh, yeah



I'm flyer than a spaceship, so fresh, so clean

Shorty wanna ride on my scream machine

Have her like ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh

You ain't gotta panic, you with a sex mechanic

I just wanna be your friend, I don't wanna be ya man

I can have you feelin' legless, Ms. Lieutenant Dan

Sweep ya feet off the concrete, lookin' like eye candy

Wanna rip it off when you screamin', "Those are my panties"

Uh, shorty mind is official, I'm harder than a missile (Uh)

Shorty get the neck bone down to the gristle

I don't know if it's the drink or if she a fan

All I know is that she 'bout to go to La La Land

With T-Bree in the back of the VIP

We bumpin' to CB, I'm hittin' the lottery (Cha-Ching)

What? Chip in, you ain't sippin' this here for free (No)

My hustle so real, got you caught up in the breeze



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh

" Nose Dive "



Turn the lights on if you're afraid of the dark

Pay it forward dusk 'til dawn, death do us part

See the moonlight and sun rays above, between us two (Huh)

We are shooting stars, one red, one blue



Don't blink, you'll miss the chance

It's deep inside

All these fireworks, anticipation

A new revelation

Freedom, without a care

What I've been hit by? Cupid struck me first

I'll glide, nose dive



Are you ready for life?

Be prepared, it won't come twice

Love will finally find us

The more you give, the more you feel

Just be prepared for the lights, ooh, ooh



I'm runnin' out, on my way

I'm right in town, wait for me

Hands to the sun, that's alright

Do it all, do it



I owe you (Yeah)

It's just the way you make me feel (Alright)

Them other ones, they ain't for real (Alright)

You know I'm gonna ride for you

I'll call shotgun (Yeah, yeah)

I'm never switching sides on you (Hey, hey)

Your flaws and all (Yeah)

'Cause I always find some time for my baby (Yeah)

Time for my baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Relax and just spend time with me, baby (Ooh, yeah, yeah)

Time with me, baby, yeah (Yeah)

And I admit the way you love me, feelin' like you drugged me, yeah (Yeah)

And you ain't gotta rent it 'cause you own me, just go pull up on me, yeah



Don't blink, you'll miss the chance

It's deep inside

All these fireworks, anticipation

A new revelation

Freedom, without a care

What I've been hit by? Cupid struck me first

I'll glide, nose dive



Are you ready for life?

Be prepared, it won't come twice

Love will finally find us

The more you give, the more you feel

Just be prepared for the lights, ooh, ooh



I'm runnin' out, on my way

I'm right in town, wait for me

Hands to the sun, that's alright

Do it all, do it

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