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"Shake It"
(feat. T-Pain)

"Shake It"
(feat. T-Pain)



[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
You see what I'm sittin on
You should be sittin on these rite in front of the club
Shawty what you sippin on
You see me gettin grown
So baby just show me some love.yea

[Chorus:]
[T-Pain:]
I want a girl like you
I could tell that you lookin for a dude like me
Can you smell what I'm cookin
Let me know if you wanna ride
[Chris Brown:]
Cause I ain't got nobody on my passenger side

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Baby I'm just hittin on ya
I want to get to know ya
I don't want to waste your time
And I'm gonna keep it real with ya
I want to do with ya
Even if it's for a night

[Chorus:]
[T-Pain:]
Man.I want a girl like you
I could tell that your lookin for a dude like me
Can you smell what I'm cookin
I came to have some fun
[Chris Brown:]
I'll be on the dancefloor whenever you done

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Shawty you a one
I got to get ya
Got to get with ya
I can do this.
(rite in front of you girl)
I got the plan.The beach with the sand
And you got the man.
(rite in front of you girl)
When you move it to the left
Move it to the right.
You make me say
WOOAHH, WOOAH, WOOAHH, WOOAH

[HOOK:]
Shake ya body.
Shake it [x10]
Shake ya body
Shake it [x10] STOP.UH OH.KEEP GOING
Shake ya body
Shake it [x10]

[Verse 3:]
[T-Pain:]
OHHH!
Shawty why we sittin fo'
Now we can hit the door
Rite into the moseraty
I didn't know you was super fine
You got them super things
I'm gonna need an SUV
[Chris Brown:]
Girl I got my city on lock.
You messin with me you'll end up at the top and it won't stop
Baby tell me what you want to see
[T-Pain:]
Cause you ain't never met a dude as freaky as mee
Girl I see they hatin on ya.
Just keep on skatin on them
Nile alligators on your feet.
Girl I got what you waitin' for
Girl I'm a take you home.
And let you go crazy on me
[Chris Brown:]
Girl I got my city on lock.
You messin' with' me you gonna end up on top
[T-Pain:]
OHH! I came to have some fun.
I'll be outside in the car when you done

[Chorus]

[HOOK 2:]
Shake ya body
Shake it [x10]
Shake ya body
Shake it [x10]
 
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"She Ain't You"

"She Ain't You"


[Verse:]
You make It hard for me to see somebody else
I'm calling her your name
Yea it's messed up, cause I'm thinkin 'bout you
It's your fault babe
I never wanted us to break up
No not this way
But you don't understand it girl
When she touches me, I'm wishing that they were your hands
And when I'm with her it's only 'bout the sex
With you I had a bad romance
And if I could, just trade her in I would
Cause nobody compares to ya

[Chorus:]
I think I better let her go
Cause I can't leave you alone
Every day that I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid
That you don't even feel the same
And now I realize that she ain't you
Oh (no she ain't you)
Whoa oh oh (Na na na)
Whoa oh oh (Na na na)
She ain't, no she ain't you

[Verse:]
I've been sleeping out
For quite some nights now
It's not the same in my bed
But if she found out what's going on in my head
It'll be all bad, have me right back
But you don't understand it girl
When she touches me, I'm wishing that they were your hands
And when I'm with her it's only 'bout the sex
With you I had a bad romance
And if I could, just trade her in I would
Cause nobody compares to ya

[Chorus:]
I think I better let her go
Cause I can't leave you alone
Every day that I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid
That you don't even feel the same
And now I realize that she ain't you
No she a-ain't she ain't you [x8]

I think I better let her go
Cause I can't leave you alone
Every day that I'm with her, all I want is you
I wanna leave but I'm afraid
That you don't even feel the same
And now I realize that she ain't you
Oh (no she ain't you)
Whoa oh oh (Na na na)
Whoa oh oh (Na na na)
She ain't, no she ain't you
 
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"She Can Get It"

"She Can Get It"


More money, more riches,
More freaky, model misses.
Six-four booty make you hit switches,
Shawty sitting on forty inches.
I like her, she like me,
I wanna love her, she wanna love me!
That happening is unlikely,
I gotta throw away silly thing likes weed
Spinning like a tornado,
Then I eat it up like it's gourmet food
Then I beat it up like boom, boom, boom,
Then I get girls lyin' soon
Climb on top of me, underneath the sheets,
Cause I'm about to take you down,
And change your last name to Mrs. Brown.

[Hook: x2]
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
So I'm a give it to her,
Like that I'm in Kamasutra

If I don't give it to her,
She gonna take it,
But when she do it to you
She'll be faking.
She's a five star chick on my A list,
I'll have her body bent over like the Matrix.
I ain't mad at you, do your thing, girl!
I bet you never had an R&B singer
I promise you will never goin' back,
So let me hit it out the park
We go B.A., L.A., New York, Atlanta,
Houston Chi-town rollin' on a tour bus
I seen a lot of ladies but I'm feelin' you
I've gotta let you know

[Hook: x2]
She know you can get it, get it!
She know she can get it, get it,
She know she can get it, get it,
So I'm a give it to her
Like that I'm in Kamasutra
 
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"She Goin' Up"
(with Tyga)

"She Goin' Up"
(with Tyga)



[Chris Brown:]
Now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip so I'ma take a nigga's bitch
Yeah, got 200 on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
24/7 on a mission
I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama's favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "do better", said she's open for suggestions
I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a d-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound going keloid, why you mad, nigga?

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer
Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad cause she seen your bitch chose up
Not you, made her life, brand new
She actin', brand new
Your girl goin' up, goin' up right now

[Tyga:]
Pussy open, yours two doors
Legs up like Aventador
Raw nigga to the core
Money long, boy broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store
I just bought it cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
Got a bad bitch, so she touring, I got money on my lap
Pistol on my back, steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? 500 hundred on the Lamb'
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up
She took too much, now she throwin' up
Came out the top and I'm blazin'
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'

[Hook]

[Chris Brown:]
Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She putting shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you
He ain't even got a ring for you
I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes
When I'm in and out, baby don't let go

[Hook]
 
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"Shit Got Damn"
(feat. Big Sean)

"Shit Got Damn"
(feat. Big Sean)



[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin', let the party begin
And I got 'em like, shit God damn
VIP thats our section
Got 'em like shit god damn
Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends
We got 'em like shit God damn
We got 'em like shit God damn
God damn, God damn,

Got the chauffeur just to open the doors
I'm fly, and I know it, ohhhh
You make me yodel le he hoo
Cause you bad, Yes I know it
Girl you got that fire
Need to break me off
Get closer to my bed then you take it off
And I'm the flyest nigga in here, knock it off
See me and Sean came for the ladies
Its about to get crazy, in here
And its a lot around the block
All the single ladies you be takin', by me

[Chorus]

[Big Sean]
Bitch is so nasty
Now I got a hundred thousand dollars, and girls both legal
Patron chillin' on rocks like a bald eagle
Ooooh its about to get drastic
Ass is like the number one draft pick
I does this shit historically
No wonder why they recorded me
I'm important as these imported drinks that they pour for me
Your wifey is a whore to me
I break her, break her off then send her back like she got a warranty (do it)
Bust it open girl, let me see somethin'
Her and her friend ask what time it is, 3-some'n duh
Its just me and C-Breezy
Life's a bitch cuz the hoes to easy
I blow a oh oh oh oh smokin' loudly boy
Just blew 4 O's I'm outty boy
I got this shit so cloudy boy
All these hoes up in my truck
That shit look like a lobby boy
But you dont, you dont, you dont know nothin' bout that boy

[Chorus]
 
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"Shoes"
(feat. L.A.D. a.k.a LA the Darkman)

"Shoes"
(feat. L.A.D. a.k.a LA the Darkman)



[Verse 1]
I gotta problem, I got the answer now
No more singin' chicks I'm messin witha dancer now
She got a stripper pole, know how to break it down
She went from nothing to something, she tryna make it now
She's original I boosted up her style
She's got a downtown bich just to make me smile
We was finna go but she naked now, and she did it infront of an audience..

[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers

[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]

[Verse 2]
I can't get rid of her, can't understand it now
I got the fresh girl nigga you got the hand me down
You got the sloppy seconds, already dug it out
I did my dougie, sat down and let her work it out
She got them cakes out, I call her betty crock
Mr. Flinstone I can make your bed rock
When I was tryna go, she got naked now
Shawty took it off in a dolorian

[Pre-Chorus]
Shawty got ass
Skinny lil waist, I ain't stupid can't let it go to waste
Man damn she got swag
Temperature heat, picture perfect every scene
Any camera flash!
Go and try to get her, but when you do she says that I'm with her
They got the last, I'm chasin with the mask
Tell me who's meaner when I switch em like sneakers

[Chorus]
And you know I never never wear the same pair twice, I gotta keep em laced cause my tounge game nice
I rock em like you never do, chick game is phenomenal can't take nothing from me cause I live that life [2x]
cause I treat them like shoes

[Verse 3 - "Darkman"]
Whether Jordan 13s or Jordan D-wades
With every new pair my old pair feel played
New Carmellos, new Chris Pauls
Little do they know I love all yall
I treat em like pros, high top or lows
Space Jam, Buggs bunny, Jordan retros
She bring it back, Barkleys all black
Or the red, white and gray Air Macs
I like that, a closet full of sneakers
Just like my black book full of freakers
Lotta dark men, L.A deep
Only wear nike or the timbaland shoes

[Bridge]
I treat em like shoes, yea that's what I do
Nanny nanny boo boo, im shittin on you
I treat em all like shoes, some rough and some smooth (just like shoes)
More than ones that I use, she gotta a dunk alieou
Nikes like new, treat em all like shoes (treat em all like shoes)

[Chorus x2]
 
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"Should've Kissed You"

"Should've Kissed You"


Why Am I mad, I don't get it,
It seems like every time you give me signs,
And I miss it!
I did it again,
I admit it,
I left you standing there,
And now I regret it,
Seems like every time,
I get the chance,
I lose my cool, and I blow it,
And I get all tongue tied,
Lost in your eyes,
I'm a fool, and I know it!

[Chorus:]
I should've kissed you,
I should've told you,
Told you just how I feel,
And next time I won't stop,
I'll listen to my heart,
Cause what I feel is real!
I should've kissed you,
I should've told you how I feel,
I should've kissed you,
I should've showed you just how I feel

Now why didn't I
Give you my two cents,
A million reasons why I should have,
And it makes no sense,
So here I am,
By myself again,
Stopping for green lights, and I know,
I wanna be more than friends,
How come every time I get the chance
I lose my cool and I blow it,
And I get all tongue tied,
Lost in your eyes,
I'm a fool and I know it!

[Chorus:]
Hey,
I should've kissed you,
I should've told you,
Told you just how I feel,
And next time I won't stop,
I'll listen to my heart,
Cause what I feel is real!
I should've kissed you,
I should've told you how I feel,
I should've kissed you,
I should've showed you just how I feel!

So I turned the car around,
And you were right where I left you,
And your smile said you were feeling it too,
And the moon shined bright,
Cause when your lips met mine,
And yeah I finally got it right,
I'll be leaving with you tonight,
And I won't have to say,

[Chorus:]
I should've kissed you,
I should've told you,
Told you just how I feel,
And next time I won't stop,
I'll listen to my heart,
Cause what I feel is real!
I should've kissed you, Girl
I should've told you how I feel,
I should've kissed you,
I should've showed you just how I feel

Girl I should've kissed you,
I should've told you told you just how I feel,
And this time I won't stop,
Until I have your heart,
Cause what I'm feeling is real
 
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"Show Off"

"Show Off"


That's how I know she a freak
That's how I know she a freak

Baby I ain't looking for love
And I gotta tell you, you the baddest thing I seen in this club
And I know you probably done been with every baller
But I'm still tryna see what's up with you girl
And baby if you want us to be alone, yeah
We can go somewhere where nobody will hear you scream
You gon' be begging when I got your legs up, sorry girl I fucked your head up
But you said put it on you and that's what I'm gon' do

It never really mattered to much too me
Cause tonight's the night for love
It never really mattered to much too me
I'm gonna lay you down, take you down, just call me daddy, kissing you girl
It never really mattered to much too me
Got you open, I'm in it, in it
Got you soaking making your body
Girl you wanna freak me yeah
So go 'head and show off
And you can take it off
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off

Got my car outside wanna ride let's go
And I don't drive let my chauffeur do that or we can take my boat
And I'mma put a stack on it
I could take you places all them lame niggas can't go as I'm going in and out, yeah
So now we driving down this back road, her hand on my thigh
She look me in the eyes and she started pulling me close
I said I wanna get freaky, she said yes just as long as I don't go
I gotta stay 'til the morning and baby it never really mattered

It never really mattered to much too me
Cause tonight's the night for love
It never really mattered to much too me
I'm gonna lay you down, take you down, just call me daddy, kissing you girl
It never really mattered to much too me
Got you open, I'm in it, in it
Got you soaking making your body
Girl you wanna freak me yeah
So go 'head and show off
And you can take it off
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off

This is for my ladies who got a man but they don't go away when she go to club
He be hating, nigga you better hope she don't meet me
Cause I think she look better naked and now she's in my presidential suite
Her body's on me, sick of being lonely, she make some new positions then she tries 'em on me

That's how I know she a freak
That's how I know she a freak
 
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"Shut Down"
(with OHB)

"Shut Down"
(with OHB)



[Chris Brown:]
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

All I do is hustle for the benefits
And with the Money Team but I don’t need a membership
I got a couple foreign lesbians up in the whips
I'm blowing loud like it was a Sega Genesis
I can tell you niggas what the business is
I bet I take a nigga food 'fore he finish it
Take an L nigga, you don't know what winnin' is
I be pushin' like I don't know what the limit is
Hit the club submarine style, in here too deep
Ballin' like a pro, sumo level on
Man that Cali's what I'm flaunting so I'm back on fleek
You ain't talkin' bout money, homie now I'm in the streets
Cause you don't know who came with the heat
Cause you and your crew lookin' weak, hey

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

Run up in your trap, it's a kick though
Caught you with your pants down, this a shit show
Call me dollars starin' high, nigga let the clip go
I'll whoop a pussy nigga like Klitschko
Now my old bitch trippin', she won't let go
Say my attitude bad but my dick gold
Young nigga trap in designer
I thought I remind ya, my meat is turkey lasagna
Why I got the birds, what the business is?
Got my Lamborghini really, I don't need a bitch
I just met the plug in San Antonio
I send the bitch and the pack down to Tokyo
Same day turn around on some merri-go
And my weed so loud I can't hear ya hoe
And you know you dismissed before you exist bitch

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

Bitch we out here brackin', what the business is?
I just put a mili out the trap and bought the dealership
Back to back Lambs for the butter black Ghost
Told her I just want the cream, swear these niggas like toast
Bought an all red beam and it came with a scope
While these niggas talkin' chickens, I just get it out the boat
Ship it for the highest ticket, right now it's for the low
All my bitches with the shit cause I can't fuck with square hoes, low

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Kid Red:]
Look, look, I ain't never been afraid of a nigga
Black Rozay, 12 gauge on a nigga
Stay with the heat, D-Wade on a nigga
Hop up out the whip, catch a fade with a nigga, oh Lord
Nigga be wildin' on bitches, kickin' down doors
That's cause we come from them trenches
No we can't fuck with them snitches
Tippin' on fours, OHB all with the business
Nigga mighta ran up in your trap spot
Get it then I'm gone, counting all the laptops
30 white bitches on my hip, that's a jackpot
Headin' to the bank cause we busy 'bout to cash out, woah
Blackout, no
All the nigga ransom in your trap house
That's a blackout woah
It's OHB shit, fuck with some real ones, yeah

[Chris Brown:]
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

50 round clip'll get this bitch shut down
Kickin' field goals, catchin' plays, touch down
All my niggas on the mission, opp shit, man down
Flexin' hard, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown nigga
I caught a plug, got them packs sent down
I'm flexin' when my niggas got them bands right now
If that goofy wanna snitch I got the Ruger right now
30 shots do it to you right now, aye
And you know how we rockin'
Fuckin' with bad bitches on coke and molly
Put molly in Act now we turnt in the party
Too turnt in the party, we don't even got no option
You know my gang and we runnin' shit
Always be 100 billion bitch

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

Shit shut down, shit shut down
Shit shut down, shit shut down
 
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"Side Piece"
(with OHB)

"Side Piece"
(with OHB)



Oh woah, girl, woah, girl, oh woah
Oh baby, you got me

Shaking like 9/11, riding this roller-coaster
Rocking like heavy metal, you thinking I'm fucking
But baby girl when I'm finished you can't even
Come round two, you need a minute
Sing it to her when I kiss it, I got her dripping
Complaining to me saying that a nigga be tripping
But she be cheating and fucking with other niggas
But I be feeling like the only one when I'm with her

Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
I know I need to leave you alone, yeah
But you keep coming around cause you ready to party
And it's a damn shame I feel in love
With a girl that's off
Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
Damn, why the hell did I catch feelings?
Everything ain't always what it seems
Cause you was the girl I thought I saw in my dreams
Now I know how it feels to be the side piece

Let me getting on your level, I'mma take your girl to the crib
I know I'm petty, but boy I know she ready, baby girl you be flexing
I ain't the only nigga in your phone you be texting
She ain't the type that'll hold me down if I arrested
She the type to fuck the enemy, disrespectful
Still ain't learned my lesson
Keep a nigga feeling like the pussy is a blessing
Aw here we go again

Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
I know I need to leave you alone, yeah
But you keep coming around cause you ready to party
And it's a damn shame I feel in love
With a girl that's off
Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
Damn, why the hell did I catch feelings?
Everything ain't always what it seems
Cause you was the girl I thought I saw in my dreams
Now I know how it feels to be the side piece

Can't even look in your eyes, playing both sides
Shoulda told me you had a man but I know why you lied
You think that I wouldn't understand
Cause I'm dying trying not to use my head, getting me fucked up yeah

Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
I know I need to leave you alone, yeah
But you keep coming around cause you ready to party
And it's a damn shame I feel in love
With a girl that's off
Hennessy mixed in with Patron, yeah yeah
I'mma feel that shit in the morning, yeah
Damn, why the hell did I catch feelings?
Everything ain't always what it seems
Cause you was the girl I thought I saw in my dreams
Now I know how it feels to be the side piece
 
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