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" X "
If you're only as good as the company you keep
Then I'ma blame you for what they say about me
(Free your mind and let your conscience be free)
When I was by myself, I was fast asleep
Since you came around, I've been up for weeks
(Free your mind and let your conscience be free)
Yi-yi-yikes, I've been with the wrong crowd
I can make you a believer
If I turn the nonsense down
I keep my secrets in a safe house (A safe house)
Better if I don't speak (Don't speak)
Devil's tryna tempt me
They just outline my shape out (My shape out)
Place me at the crime scene (Crime scene)
I can see from this high up
You ain't got a heart, girl (You ain't got a heart, girl)
Privacy is for the cheater
Obviously you're deceiving
I know, I know just who you are
You put me on layaway
You just love to heart shop, oh girl
I think that it's over
I think that it's over
I swear to God I'm moving on
(Mm, back up)
(Brap)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more, ah-ah-ah
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more, ah-ah-ah
(I ain't trippin' off you, you, you, you)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more
(I ain't trippin' off you, you, you)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more
You just start a fight
I ain't fighting back, I'm cool with it
I simply came here to party
Why would I trip off that bullshit
When I'm on that good shit?
I swear for God I'm moving on
(Mm, back up)
Substitute love for a better thing
I deal with my pain like a lonely child, yeah, yeah
I didn't build these walls for you to piss all on my castle
Go ahead, burn it down, I'ma build me another one
All these clouds
I know, I know just who you are
You put me on layaway
You just love to heart shop, oh girl
I think that it's over
I think that it's over
I swear to God I'm moving on
(Mm, back up)
(Brap)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more, ah-ah-ah
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more, ah-ah-ah
(I ain't trippin' off you, you, you, you)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more
(I ain't trippin' off you, you, you, you)
I ain't going back no more
I-I ain't going back no more
You just start a fight
I ain't fighting back, I'm cool with it
I simply came here to party
Why would I trip off that bullshit
When I'm on that good shit?
I swear for God I'm moving on
(Mm, back up)
(Mm, back up)
" Time For Love "
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Go
This may be my last time (Yeah), so I'ma do whatever
This may be my last chance (Oh), for me and you together
I can be your honeycomb (Your honeycomb) and we can fly together
You're so sweet, I taste it, baby
I just, I just
I wanna see you puttin' it together like a number (Hey)
Multiply the times we done taken our love (Ah)
Or maybe we should just add up our love (Ha)
I know your heart (Ha)
Your kiss drives me crazy, babe
We don't gotta fake this shit when we're lovin'
'Cause the other one's got it and they be lyin' about it
Can't live a day in the life
Just do what you like
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Come on, baby, it's your world I wanna live in
And I'm loving this feeling
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Just like that, girl, I know you like that
And we only got time to love
This won't be my last chance, so I'ma do whatever
It takes to get you out here, so I'ma be smooth and clever
Let me get in your comfort zone, girl, we can move together
Spinning 'round, I got you, baby
I just, I just
I wanna see you puttin' it together like a number (Hey)
Multiply the times we done taken our love (Ah)
Or maybe we should just add up our love (Ha)
I know your heart (Ha)
Your kiss drives me crazy, babe
We don't gotta fake this shit when we're lovin'
'Cause the other one's got it and they be lyin' about it
Can't live a day in the life
Just do what you like
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Hey, oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Come on, baby, it's your world I wanna live in (Oh)
And I'm loving this feeling (What you like)
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Just like that, girl, I know you like that
And we only got time to love
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Baby, oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Come on, baby, it's your world I wanna live in
And I'm loving this feeling (Oh-oh)
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Just like that, girl, I know you like that (Woo, woo)
And we only got time to love
Said we only got time
And we only got time to love
We, we only got time
We only got time to love
To love, to love
And we only got time to love
Got it, 'bout it
Said we got time
Do what you like (Oh)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Come on, baby, it's your world I wanna live in (What you like, yeah-yeah)
And I'm loving this feeling
Do what you like (Baby, oh)
Do what you like (Baby, oh-whoa)
Do what you like
Just like that, girl, I know you like that (Yeah-yeah)
And we only got time to love
Do what you like (Oh, hey)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa, hey)
Do what you like
Come on, baby, it's your world I wanna live in
And I'm loving this feeling (Oh, girl)
Do what you like (Oh, can you do it?)
Do what you like (Oh-whoa, can you do it?)
Do what you like
Just like that, girl, I know you like that (Can you do it?)
And we only got time to love
Yeah-yeah
Time to love
Said we only got time to love
Said we only got time to love
Baby
" What I Do "
Just in case you forgot (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
We go by The Runners
Hol' up, hol' up, Chris Brown
This what we do, we do this
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air 'cause I'ma get it back (Oh)
See something sexy up in here, I'ma bring it back (Bring it back)
They keep on runnin' back (Runnin' back), they keep on comin' back (Yeah)
Everybody knows CB, see me sittin' in the front row, Playoffs
Stuntin' with my J's on and it's all for them haters (Yeah)
Yeah, we get into that guap, boy, my money too long, boy (Ooh)
We do this for fun, boy
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
Single once again, I'm 'bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind 'cause that other ish irrelevant (Yeah)
We can get it in, I mean get it in
And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend
Nah, bring ten but they gotta be tens
Now that's a hunnid them, let The Runners in (Yeah)
Yeah, swag heavy like an elephant
My CD's sellin' out, you ain't married to the game, you celibate
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (No, no, yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Speedin' up), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah ('Cause they can't, yeah)
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Yeah, woo!)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
(Oh, this here is what I do, homie)
Ah-na-na
(This here is what I do, homie)
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
I keep cash on me, no Black Cards (Black Cards)
They don't know what them is, I deal with hood broads (Hood broads, yeah)
That's a .9 on me, that's no iPod (iPod)
You want my watch, homie, gimmie five bricks for it (For it)
I got the Maserati, I hit a lick for it (Lick for it)
When old money talk, that's when I pay for it (Pay for it, yeah)
Seven car fleet, and all 'em mine (Mine)
Four broads with me, and all 'em dimes (Dimes)
Six chains on me, and all 'em shine (Shine)
I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6ix9ine
Ain't just hot in mine, I'm hot in every city
She want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Yeah), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they (When) ask me 'bout the cars (Cars), and the girls (Girls), and the cribs (Cribs)
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)
Ah-na-na (Ah-na-na)
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
" Feel That "
Ha, look
O-O-Okay, now usually I don't do this, but your ass, got me turned up
Poppin' all that pussy, booty bouncin', I got a ounce, roll up
Wanna see you get loose, take my credit card, that's my account
Lamborghini's on me, just so I can see the bitch ride around
Everythin' I go, all the Ace in the air, better hide these hoes
I do it like a show, about a hour 45 and I'm out the door
I'm fly as hell with my clientèle, my pockets swole
Got guns for them niggas, roses for them bitches, make a nigga Rock 'n' Roll
I'ma hold my set up, elevate like nigga do better
But if one night, I gotta take life
You gon' see the residue from my Baretta
I got way too many bitches on me for me to be lonely
To worry about a bitch that might be fuckin' a homie
Low key, never that, I put up a .40
Back up motherfucker, don't act like you know me
I be in that trap, when a nigga was 13, I did that
Saw them Jordan 13's, sold a ounce, nigga, I'm gon' get that
Got that hunger for that pussy, I'm up in there, that cloud nine
Smoking' on my shit, now she feelin' like she in mile high
Feel that, won't you feel that?
Murder, murder, girl, I'm gon' kill that
Throw it in the air, where you live at?
If I get it tonight, you bringin' that shit back
Y-Y-You never gon' get it like this, never gon', never gon' get it like this
I got a buzz, you fucked up, playin' that future, light years
In V.I.P. put your purse right here, ass and your glass up, let's cheer
And this party never stop until I fuck every girl in here
O-O-Okay, I'm 23 tryna get billions, V.A. nigga on a stage and a nigga paid
Nigga, better pay me millions, every time that I hit it and I blaze on a winter day
What you mean I'm hoggin'? I'm ballin' hard, you other niggas in the lane
Tryna violate, 3 seconds in the paint, 23 I'm MJ
Too much, I got, fuck nigga, that's your problem
Open her mouth up, open her mouth up, give me the bottle
Oh shit, your bitch, she about to swallow
You smokin' weed while I'm pilled up, takin' two Ls, Apollo
You gon' try to call her tomorrow, that number change, that's my bitch
You cryin' about it, unfollow, direct message to my dick
'Cause you never gon' do it like this, never gon', never gon' do it like this
I was singin' as a kid but now I'm 23 with a clip, DJ better play my shit
Feel that, won't you feel that?
Murder, murder, girl, I'm gon' kill that (Yeah)
Throw it in the air, where you live at? (Ha ha)
If I get it tonight, you bringin' that shit back
O-O-Okay now this is for my homies (Homies), them niggas that never really had shit (Yeah)
Now everythin' I'm ownin' (Ownin'), 10 million sold, that's a bad bitch (Bitch!)
Red chucks and that Cali life (Ha ha), my niggas ridin' for me
Ratatatata, all them hoes singin' Jeep Cherokee
And your bitch about to roll out, straight to the house
Fuck on the couch, touchin' my dick, girl, it's a pull-out
Poppin' a molly, fuckin' with bitches that fool around
Smokin' that good, we start fuckin', I put it down
So baby, what's the hold up?
I'ma turn you on but let's turn it like that
I know you feel that, feel that, feel that shit right now
Feel that, won't you feel that?
Murder, murder, girl, I'm gon' kill that
Throw it in the air, where you live at?
If I get it tonight, you bringin' that shit back
" Help Me "
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You look (So) so (Good) good, I can't believe it
I'm out (My) my mind (Mind), I shouldn't be but, oh
Women like you steal my control (Oh, oh)
Scene of the crime, my spot is next door (Oh, oh)
Come on (Girl), girl, don't (Girl, don't)
Be scared (Be scared), now, baby
Help me, help me, help me
I want you to help me, help me, help me
I can't stop myself, you effing lovely
I wanna have you screaming, love you roughly (Yeah, yeah)
I need a little bit of help, keep raising the body count
Whenever I take 'em out, I end up taking 'em down
Can you help me, help me, help me?
Shoot me or something
To help me, help me, help me
Do me or something, I need help
We're here (So), so alone (Good), good, I got a problem
I'm out (My) my mind (Mind) over your body, I shouldn't be but, oh
Women like you steal my control (Oh, oh)
Scene of the crime, my spot is next door (Oh, oh)
Come on (Girl), girl, don't (Girl, don't)
Be scared (Be scared), now, baby
Help me, help me, help me
I want you to help me, help me, help me (I wanna know, can't stop myself)
I can't stop myself, you effing lovely
I wanna have you screaming, love you roughly (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I need a little bit of help, I keep raising the body count
(I keep on, I keep going)
Whenever I take 'em out, I end up taking 'em down
(Get 'em home, you know it's on)
Can you help me, help me, help me?
Shoot me or something
To help me, help me, help me
Do me or something, I need help
Won't you help me 'cause I can't leave it alone? I can't stop it (Oh, oh, oh)
'Cause every time I get it alone, I gotta pop it (Oh, oh)
It's like that I be feeling too grown, I'm feining
I be club hopping tryna get something popping and I
When I get her alone, already know what I'm on it (Oh, oh, oh)
And I ain't tryna be good (Oh, oh)
So I'ma let you know, it's like whoa
I need help tryna get some control
Help me, help me, help me (Oh)
I want you to help me, help me, help me
I can't stop myself, you effing lovely
I wanna have you screaming, love you roughly (Hey, hey)
I need a little bit of help, keep raising the body count (Oh, oh)
Whenever I take 'em out, I end up taking 'em down (Oh, oh)
Can you help me, help me, help me? (Oh)
Shoot me or something
To help me, help me, help me (Help me)
Do me or something, I need— (Help me)
Help me, help me, help me (Oh, oh, I feel it again, shawty)
I want you to help me, help me, help me (Oh, oh, I can't help it again, shawty)
I can't stop myself, you effing lovely (Oh, help me)
I wanna have you screaming, love you roughly (Yeah)
I need a little bit of help, I keep raising the body count (Oh, oh)
(I keep on, I keep going)
Whenever I take 'em out, I end up taking 'em down (Oh, oh)
(Get 'em home, you know it's on)
Can you help me, help me, help me? (Oh, oh-oh)
Shoot me or something (Oh-oh)
To help me, help me, help me (Oh-oh)
Do me or something, I need—
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh