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Showing posts with label Chris Brown. Show all posts

Chris Brown Ft. Se7en - Touch Me (Like U Touchin Urself) Lyrics

"Touch Me (Like U Touchin Urself)" is the new hip hop song performed by Chris Brown Ft. Se7en.

i don't appreciate your scent or your kiss
but i girl i love it
any time there's a time,
you give me one of the greatest gifts
i want you to

i want you to love me
like you never loved nobody else
and i want you to touch me
like you were touching yourself

so baby come over (i'm on my way girl)
if you take your time
you can love me right
(gonna love it, uh-huh, set the time girl)
if you want me to slow it down
(i do, do you, i will, will you, i will)
and while you do the deal, try not to make a sound

girl, it's okay, cause i want you to feel me, yeah
cause your daddy's girl, i'mma show you how to love,
how to love me girl

so lay down right there
so you can hold my head
while i'm kissing on your thighs
girl i just need it one more time

i want you to love me
like you never loved nobody else (can you do me girl)
and i want you to touch me
like you were touching yourself

and as i look into your eyes
your body screaming for my love
no fear, just me,
and as you feel me inside
my passion fits like a glove
no more fear, just you and me

i want you to love me
like you never loved nobody else
and i want you to touch me
like you were touching yourself

Chris Brown Ft. Kevin McCall - Mona Lisa Lyrics

"Mona Lisa" is the new hip hop song performed by Chris Brown Ft. Kevin McCall.

[Chris Brown:]
Girl you wanna play with me baby
Money ain't a thing cause I got paper
I'm looking at your body
You about to get exactly what you came for
Now I can throw it up throw it up
Break it down down down
Even if it ain't loud she gets me aroused
Slow it up slow it up slow it down
You the shit you the shit
Go ahead play with it baby
Cause I'ma keep my hands to myself
And my back on the wall
Now I'm playing with it baby
I know you don't give a fuck
Cause you gon' get your money up

I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' bitch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa

[Kevin McCall:]
I fucked with my first bitch
I upgrade my second broad
Corporate my credit card
Vintaged out my fucking watch
Vintaged out my fucking cars
No... just fucking yacht
Your new bitch, my old bitch
You can have the hoe cause she talk a lot
Now get your ass up on this pole, you can get this money
Now I got them carats, I got all them playboy bunnies
I'm throwing them honies
Racks on top of racks and they backs look like...

[Chris Brown:]
And they ass big as some mountain
Put my drink on it, she cold
My zipper down but my money up
Better get your ass up on that pole
Two mo' shots then I'm out, black, black then I reload
... might earn 20 more, get yo ass up on that pole
Damn look at Lakeisha getting that money just like a zesta
All of these bunnies hopping and popping
You fighting to get up in my 2 seater
My chain, 6 rings

I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' bitch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa

I don't make it rain
Nigga I make a monsoon like a tidal wave
Me taking 23 shots, that's a MJ
I mean a fadeaway, we 'bout to fadeaway

She said she like my pants
I think she like my pockets
Bitch I'm in the building counting millions
You should try it
Yeah what d'you mean
She tried to kiss me, I said stop it
Put that money in the face then she get that pussy popping

I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' bitch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa

Chris Brown - Thinking Out Loud Lyrics

"Thinking Out Loud" is the new hip hop song performed by Chris Brown.

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Chris Brown - Wait For You Lyrics

"Wait For You" is the new hip hop song performed by Chris Brown.

… oh baby, see I’m asking me girl
Cause all of the crazy things that go through my head
Whoa, oho, no
It’s seems just like the perfect move after time
For me to make you mine
You’re sexy from head to toe
You say you think we should wait a while
And then right be …
But I won’t complain, it could have been anywhere else but … here with me, oh yeah
Please, as long as I got you here right here next to me, I’ll say
No who oho, …for you, yes I will, oho, whoa
I sad I’ll wait for you
I just wanna love ya, lord knows that I can wait for the day

T-Pain Ft. Chris Brown - Look At Her Go Lyrics

"Look At Her Go" is the new hip hop song performed by T-Pain Ft. Chris Brown.

[Chorus]
Ugh..ugh..
Boom,
Come on baby keep on doin watchu doin’
Boom,
Come on baby keep on doin watchu doin’,
Boom,
Come on baby keep on doin watchu doin’,
Boom,

[T-Pain Verse + Chorus]
Hey come on baby tizzle,
Look at her go,
Yeah she know what shes doin’,
Look at her go,
Yeah she know what shes doin’,
She got wobbly wobbly drop,
Drop it like its hot,
Yeah u woke on me and
Got me wobblin wobblin back to the f-ckin parkin’ lot,

[Chorus]
Let her go go go
Do it girl,
Let her go go go
Do it girl,
Let her go go go
Do it girl,
She got wobbly wobbly drop,
Drop it like its hot,

[T-Pain Verse]
Don’t shake that booty, booty,
Lemme see that Gucci print,
Super stupid you know whatchi doing here,
Loose it loose it,
Get a bottle of loosen here,
Tell me tizzle all i do is win,
Bang bang baby i know that you want some,
Walk up in the club call radio one,
Get rid of your friends they don’t come,
I’mma show u how to do this up..

[Chorus]
Yeah she know what shes doin’,
Look at her go,
Yeah she know what shes doin’,
She got wobbly wobbly drop,
Drop it like its hot,
Yeah u woke on me and
Got me wobblin wobblin back to the f-ckin parkin lot,
She stayin’ poppin’ she poppin’,
She say that she dont wanna stop,
I got that chopper that chopper that chopper for the gangstas on the block

[T-Pain Verse]
She keep grinding on me,
As she got something on her butt,
She don’t know whats in that ass,
I tell u what,
I’mma take you to the hospital,
And gonna get up in the cuts,
Sure you wanna get a..

Kevin McCall Ft. Chris Brown - Hard To Get Lyrics



"Hard To Get" is the new hip hop song performed by Kevin McCall Ft. Chris Brown.


I can search far and wide looking for my baby
In the sky, mountain high, i’m gonna find my baby, oh, oh!
Cause i’m in it for the change, you can call me crazy
But we’ll be together, don’t take forever!
I don’t wanna hear you saying, catch me if you can,
I just wanna hear you saying, saying i’m your man!
Are you coming like marco polo
I’mma find you, no matter where you go!

Chorus:
She’s trying to run from me,
But i know i’ve got her,
Cause shawty can’t run from love!
She’s playing hide and seek,
But i know i find her,
Cause shawty can’t run from love!
Playing hard to get, playing hard to get!
Playing hard to get, playing hard to get!
Shawty can’t run, shawty can’t run from love!

I don’t know what you’ve been told about me,
But i suppose that you should know one thing:
Anything i want i’ll get it,
I want you girl, so baby what you say,
Do you still wanna play hard to get?
I don’t wanna hear you saying, catch me if you can,
I just wanna hear you saying, saying i’m your man!
Are you coming like marco polo
I’mma find you, no matter where you go!

Chorus:
She’s trying to run from me,
But i know i’ve got her,
Cause shawty can’t run from love!
She’s playing hide and seek,
But i know i find her,
Cause shawty can’t run from love!
Playing hard to get, playing hard to get!
Playing hard to get, playing hard to get!
Shawty can’t run, shawty can’t run from love!
From love, run from love!

Chris Brown - "Look At Me Now" Lyrics (Feat.Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes)

Look At Me Now Lyrics by Chris Brown (Feat.Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes)
[Chris Brown]
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah yeah
That sh-t look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I’m on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say
She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every n-gga that
Try to be on my sh-t
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick
Ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my d-ck
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

[Busta Rhymes]
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When your doing that thing over there, homie
Lets go

Cause I feel like I’m running
And I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don’t and I won’t ever stop cause
You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo
See they don’t really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo
You aint never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going
Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow, than I shut it any little thing
That a n-gga think he be doing cause it doesnt matter cause I’m gonna dead it
Then I’m gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas
That I’m always winning and I gotta get it again and again and again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A n-gga better call a ref, everybody know my style
And n-gga’s know that I’m the the best
When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I bang in the west
And I come to give you more and I never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know whats next, lets go
See the way we on, we be all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don’t try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in
And always gotta take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

[Lil Wayne]
Man f-ck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I dont eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy
I never gave a f-ck about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said “ok”
If on that bullshit then I’m like “ole”,
I dont care what you say, so don’t even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind from the bottom I climb
You aint hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight
Bitch, I been tight, since guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and my daddy’s dead
You faggots scared cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like f-ck trial, I puts it down
I’m so young money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch!

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker


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