Chris Brown

Trips to your crib in the middle of the night

I know that you miss me ’cause I put it down right

Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight

Stay the night, fall in love, it’s on the table

If you know, what I mean, don’t be afraid, no

Lay your cards, front of me, if you’re able

And you might (Might), might get what you want tonight 

I need your body in ways

That you don’t understand, but I’m losing my patience

Alright now I said I wouldn’t gon’ trip

I can’t even lie, you got me fucked up, shit

And if you ain’t ever leanin’, swervin’ in traffic

You ain’t sip that dirty before (That dirty dirty)

Water into wine, please

She seem like a miracle, I know that’s impossible

Why give a bitch an inch when she’d rather have nine?

You know how the game goes, she be mine by halftime, I’m the shit, ooh

I’m ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)

I’ma be a warrior (Warrior)

I’ma make sure you’re safe with me

Straight from the country, right there with my kinfolk

Golds in my mouth and they put 26’s on Benzos

All that bullshit’s for the birds

You ain’t nothin’ but a vulture-ure-ure-ure

Always hoping for the worst

Waitin’ for me to fuck up

What you mean? I’ma ball out

I’m drivin’ space ships, I threw my cars out

We poppin’ like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down

Screamin’ like ayo

M-My chain’s stupid, hundred-fifty stacks

And the yacht lookin’ somethin’ like a cruise ship

CÎROC and lime, give it little time

And she gon’ transform like Optimus Prime

Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey

That kiss kiss, kiss kiss

In her mind she fantasize ’bout getting with me

When I seen the hottest chick that a youngin’ ever seen before

I say, « Yo, tell the girls I wanna meet her » (Meet her)