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"Which One"
(feat. Noah)

"Which One"
(feat. Noah)



[Noah: (Talking)]
Which one you gone get man?

[Chris: (Talking)]
I don't know man, so many to choose from.

[Noah: (Rapping)]
Chris Brown.
Noah.

I'ma make it rain like sprinkle sprinkle.
Dat boy chevy goes twinkle twinkle.
Hop out like a G, say pleased to meet you.
Can we elope and go smoke somewhere peaceful?
It's the N...O... AH.
Baby kiss me, hug me.
The music man.
Girls they love me.
So which one of ya'll gone sip some crystal?
If you ain't old enough then holla at Chris Brown.

[Verse 1:]
Everyone of ya'll looking like... (Looking like)
You wanna do something freaky tonight. (Freaky tonight)
Tell your man you ain't feeling the same. (Same)
You wanna be free. (Free)
Free to mingle tonight.
If I could I'd take all of you...(All of you)
To a place where we all could do...(All could do)
Something that your momma wouldn't approve. (Wouldn't approve)
Make ya get down. (Show me what's good.)
Let me see how they do it in your hood.

[Chorus:]
Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it? (Hey)
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Ohh)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Which one of ya'll, take it off for me?)

Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it? (Hey)
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Ohh)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Which one of ya'll?)
Tell me.

[Verse 2:]
Come here, come here walk for me. (Walk for me)
Let me see what they be telling me. (Telling me)
Bout that thing, I just had to know. (To know)
Baby, what's your name? (Name)
Or do you wanna play tonight?
Come here...
Or do you like the beat? (Like the beat)
Talk to you like you coming wit me.
Girl, I already know. (Know)
Baby, what's your thing? (Thing)
If you want it you can get it tonight.

[Chorus:]
Which one of ya'll want it? (Baby)
Which one of ya'll need it? (Hey)
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Which one)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one? (Of you)
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Taking it off for me)

Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it?
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Which one)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Which one of ya'll gonna take it off)

[Noah: (Rapping)]
You can count on CB or me to please ya.
Fly you to Italy for a piece of pizza.
Back to America leave with leisure.
G4 cash boy.
You don't need your Visa.
Cuz you're my candy girl.
My now and later.
Just bring your purse and what your momma gave ya.
Baby I'ma playa but the ball's in your court.
Now let me see ya strip to ya bra and boy shorts.
I'm gritting my teeth like I need a pack of gum.
Applebottoms got you looking like Bonnita apple bum.
I'm for da Catta baby tell me where you from.
Come, come whisper in your ear.
Let me tell you something.
The way your booty hop I think a rabbit's in your pants.
We can travel to Japan, then Africa to France.
I can have it in your plans if you tell me in advance.
So baby use your brain and take advantage of the chance.

[Chorus:]
Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it? (Which one of you?)
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Wanna ride in my coupe?)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Tonight)

Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it?
Which one of ya'll? (Which one of ya'll)
Which one tryna get this?
Which one of ya'll? (I said, which one of ya'll)
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Take it off)

[Chorus:]
Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it? (Take it off)
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Ohh)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one?
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me? (Ohh, tonight)

Which one of ya'll want it?
Which one of ya'll need it?
Which one of ya'll?
Which one tryna get this? (Me)
Which one of ya'll?
Which, which one? (Ohh)
Which one of ya'll taking that off for me?
Tonight.
 
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"Whippin'"
(with OHB)
(feat. Quavo & Section Boyz)

"Whippin'"
(with OHB)
(feat. Quavo & Section Boyz)



[Knine:]
Whipping up some work
Phone going off, trap going berserk
Hit the road cause a nigga need to earn
Big back, she make it whine and twerk
Hit it from the back, then I skrrr skrrr
Young boys fucking up, they don't learn
Section on my T-shirt
Big racks stuffed in my D squares

[Chris Brown:]
I pull up in the Wraith, hit the plug on the way
100k on the face, keeping Ms in the bank
AK by the waist, no I do not play
Get familiar with the money, déjà vu every day
She know I give it a go, she know I pick it up, oh
I'mma drive her to the pole
I done came out the water with the shits like I'm flipper
Never, ever, ever caught up, OHB with the niggas, oh

Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah

[Quavo & Chris Brown:]
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'

[Inch:]
London bwoy, London sound, hmm
Everyting lit inna London Town
Peng gyal wan' come London Town, come round
Gyal in abundance, gyal from round
Ayo Breezy, this one a easy
Gyal wan' kiss up and uck up and squeeze me
Everyting easy, believe we
Gyal up on the high watch, gyal up on the TV

[Littlez:]
Hit the road like a don, yeah, I rep where I'm from
Badboys inna London, get the Ps, then we gone
In the trap, I work wonders, get around, I do compass
Peng gyal up in the covers, get the bands in abundance
Man's just turning up, getting lit, we burning up
More life, that's a lifestyle, hot gyally wanna cool with us
Sideman? They ain't cool with us, bitch boys always make a fuss
Trap boys, we got all the stuff, for the gang, let it buss

[Chris Brown:]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah

[Quavo & Chris Brown:]
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'

[Quavo:]
I told that bitch to kiss it, that shit landed, now she miss it
I put your ho in the mission, she put the pis' on her titties
I got the coupe with exhaust, your bitch wanna molly and coke
She wanna fuck with a boss, she told a nigga get lost
Smoking on gas in the old one, wrists cold, Minnesota
My girl bite like a cobra, love when she bend it over
Had to buy a new Rover, fucking in a Rolls Royce
Girl, you know your pussy moist, what you need is your choice

[Sleeks:]
Drive the car like a race, whip it, whip it
Get a six in the rain, skiddin', skiddin'
Big back, titties, dig that, yeah, she pretty
Trap phone still ringing, on the back road doing digits
London in my blood, getting bundles from the plug
Run, run, run it up, in a bando full of buds
Section, Breezy, got the whole world going nuts
Take it easy, we're going right up to the top

[Chris Brown:]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah

[Quavo & Chris Brown:]
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'

[Deepee:]
Wouldn't ever pretend you could see these skengs
Free range, no aiming the lens
Waste boys mainly lean on feds
We team, no cream, shook ones and they've been on edge
CDs from around, big Ps, making pounds
I tour with gang dem in your town, shut it down, shut it down
I link the crowd and they go nuts, in the ends, big Benz doing doughnuts
I seen and feel it coming closer, bro's still in kitchens whippin' yola

[Swift:]
Ring ring for the best, kill a gyal cause she dead
Turn dead to peng, kitchen whippin' with friends
Whip skid and then beng, done your gyal cause she peng
Brung her back to the ends, gas her up like the Benz

[Chris Brown:]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah

[Quavo & Chris Brown:]
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'

[Chris Brown:]
In the don, that's a wraith with the top off
Bad gyal slow whine with the top off
You lot so fun, never pop off
My Section Boyz, you know everything lock arff
Mad Max with the bad bitches
Hit the plug, he pull up with the packages
I be feeling like a narcissist
Flames coming out the chopper like an arsonist
All around the world, everybody got a bando
Swear down, fam, everywhere I can go
You do it for the fame, nigga
I do it for the fam though, get me?
South of France, St Tropez
Back in Cannes, brought the white girl with me
DMT, THC
Mushroom T, whatever you need, hit me

I'm just here turning up
Oh, you know I got some bottles back at my place
Ooh

[Quavo & Chris Brown:]
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
 
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"Who's Girl Is That"

"Who's Girl Is That"


When I first saw you
I said to myself
Girl who you looking good for?
Who you talking to?
Who that fella is standing right next to you? (ooh ooh)

[Verse 1]
Look at me, silly me
got me thinking bout changing the game
And I can't let
you get away
so I said..
hello, hello,
Girl, what's your name?

[Chorus:]
(Who's girl is that... who's girl is that, you're supposed to (yeah) be the one, I'm needing that.
(I wonder) I wonder who she talking to on the phone (mmmmmm)
I know it's not me, so I'm tryin' to get on
(Stop playing mama) Come over here
(You need to go ahead) and throw that number
(This love is crazy) Let's work something out
(I wanna work something out) Let's work something out, baby

[Verse 2]
The time is right now
You ain't gotta look at me with a frown
Or sucking you lips
all you gotta do is say no or yea yo
And we can go, all the way to the top
ain't nothing wrong with that
Can't let you get away
so I said hello, hello
Girl what's your name

[Bridge]
Something bout ya baby girl (something bout ya girl)
I love ya sexy ways (I love it, I love it)
oh oh
The way you give me chills
when I see your face

[Chorus:]
Who's girl is that, I wanna know
Who's girl is that (yeah)
she's supposed to be the one
I'm gettin' at
I wonder who she talking to on the phone (on the phone, mmmmm)
I know it's not me so I'm tryin' to get on
(Stop playing mama) Come over here
Ya need to go ahead and throw that number
This love is crazy let's work something out baby (I wanna work it out)

Lady and gentleman the mack of the year!

[Chorus:]
Who's girl is that I wanna know
Who's girl is that I'm supposed to be the one (yeah)
I'm needing that (I'm needing that)
Wonder who she talking to on the phone (on the phone)
I know it's not me so I'm tryin' to get on
(Stop playing mama) Come over here
(ya need to go ahead) and throw that number
(This love is crazy)
Let's work something out baby
(I wanna work it out real quick yeah)

[Bridge]
Let's work something out baby
(I'll need you to comfort me, yes i will)
Let's work something out baby
(and I'll let her know, We'll work it out baby)
(yeah) Let's work something out baby
(come on)
Let's work something out baby
(oh oh oh woah woah oh yea)
Let's work something out baby
(Let's work something out real quick)

Something bout ya baby girl (woo),
I love your sexy ways (I love it, I love it)
oh oh
When you give me chills
when I see your face

[Chorus:]
Who's girl is that, I wanna know
Who's girl is that (ooh oh) she supposed to be the one I'm needing that
I wonder who she talking to on the phone (who could it be)
I know it's not me so I'm tryin' to get on
(Stop playing mama) Come over here
(ya need to go ahead)
and throw that number
(This love is crazy)
Let's work something out baby
(I wanna work something out real quick)

MMMM-MMMM-MMMM
 
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"Who's Gonna (Nobody)"

"Who's Gonna (Nobody)"


Baby tonight it's gonna get nasty
I want you at the tip of my tongue, all down your body, no
My face is your pony ooh, and I want you to ride it
So I can drink your rivers down, you quench my thirst babe, no

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
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh

Climb up on my mountain, oh 'til I reach your valley
Damn your walls they fit like a glove, 'til you rain on me, yeah
Sending us in slow grind, feels so good I make her wanna cry
I'm a grab your waist and pick that ass up and make you lose control

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
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say 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 shooting
You don't answer my call, I'm a hop out them bushes
And I creep to your window like "Fuck is you doing?"
I'm feeling like a stalker, girl you know I'm crazy, that pussy amazing
I dive in your waters, let me get you 'til the morning
I say you be popping your pussy, you tell me you innocent
I know when I see friends with benefits
You know my Cartier friends got limo tints
But I can see through the attitude and silly shit
Girl no don't do that no more, took her out the car, right on the hood
We was fucking 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
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh
 
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"Who's Gonna (Nobody) (Remix)"
(feat. Keith Sweat)

"Who's Gonna (Nobody) (Remix)"
(feat. Keith Sweat)



[Intro - Keith Sweat:]
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Yeah, yeah, woah

[Verse 1 - Keith Sweat & Chris Brown:]
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, oh, oh!
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?

[Chorus - Chris Brown & Keith Sweat:]
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
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh
You make me say baby, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
Climb up on my mountain, oh til I reach your valley
Damn your walls they fit like a glove, til you rain on me, yeah
Sending us in slow grind, feels so good I make her morning cry
I'm a grab your waist and pick that ass up and make you lose control

[Pre-Chorus - Chris Brown:]
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

[Chorus]

[Bridge - Chris Brown:]
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 shooting
You don't answer my call, I'm a hop out them bushes
And I creep to your window like fuck is you doing?
I'm feeling like a stalker, girl you know I'm crazy, that pussy amazing
I dive in your waters, let me get you til the morning
I say you be popping your pussy, you tell me you innocent
I know when I see friends with benefits
You know my Cartier friends got limo tints
But I can see through the attitude and silly shit
Girl no don't do that no more, took her out the car, right on the hood
We was fucking like animals, yeah

[Chorus]
 
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"Wildcat"

"Wildcat"


Ounce of love is all I need
To fly with an angel
While the dealers die for it
The kush burn like bullets, both I’m chasin the green
I’m chiefin, seein

Time after time
Girl I need that strong shit
Top of the line
You know that stick icky wrong shit
You know there might be a time
Pretty young thing
Baby just try this
I got all the flavors
Got you fienin'

Oh oh
Girl I got you warming up so take off them clothes
We can do it anywhere
Have one cup, let’s go
Hallucinating this hit will make you see your ghosts
You’re mine, it’s alright

You said that you ain’t smoke in a while baby
So we gon' fuck and I’mma roll up
It’s getting loud, blowing on that loud girl
Baby I’mma work you out girl, work you out girl
I love you, Mary Jane

I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya
I’m a hot box in your hot box
You just take it like a picture
I’mma go slower and slower
So high you flyin baby
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea

You so high, you fine baby
Smoke that shit, better give me a light
My private jet red eye baby
Give it to you good, beat it up
Yo pussy is a crybaby
Don’t stop, take it to the head
Yea yea

And I’m putting in work, that 9 to 5 baby
Coming round, you smoking brown
Let me bust that, switch you out baby
That white girl, them white papers
Let’s roll up, roll up
I’m off that green, she off that molly
I need a bottle of water
And everything good, the kitty got smilin

Oh oh
Girl I got you warming up so take off them clothes
We can do it anywhere
Have one cup, let’s go
Hallucinating this hit will make you see your ghosts
You’re mine, it’s alright

You said that you ain’t smoke in a while baby
So we gon fuck and I’mma roll up
It’s getting loud, blowing on that loud girl
Baby I’mma work you out girl, work you out girl
I love you, Mary Jane

I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya
I’m a hot box in your hot box
You just take it like a picture
I’mma go slower and slower
So high you flyin baby
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea

Okay, hold up I’m bout to roll up
I got a pint, gon mix it with the Sprite, let me pour up
Hell of a night, 100 million dollar yacht
Never paid for the pussy but after this you gon owe us
Stick on the dick but don’t throw up
Break it down, bend you over
Always be, I’m off the THC
I guarantee that bitch nigga won’t show up
I’mma make the bitch box box
Nigga to yo look style, we gon pull up at Snoop’ house
Smoke it by the ounce (ounce), a nigga be too high
Man you’re star struck, kinda fucked
I’mma go HAM when I’m in it
I throw 100 bands when I’m winnin
What you sayin? It’s a limit?
She on my shoulder, getting closer
Now she a changed small

I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya
I’m a hot box in your hot box
You just take it like a picture
I’mma go slower and slower
So high you flyin baby
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like
I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha
I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea

Yeah, yeah wild
Yeah, yeah wild
Yeah, yeah wild
Yeah, yeah wild
 
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"Winner"

"Winner"


Yo
It is an honor to introduce
The future of R&B
His name, is Chris Brown
And uh, you know what this is, (yeah)
Another Beat trax Joint

Round one I hear the ding,
I walk up in shake your hand
Girl I gotta know whats up,
Baby what's your name?
Can I get your number?
Cuz I want to talk about some things (yeah)

Round two it ain't a thing,
I was moving every way you move,
Bobbing and weaving,
Like a young boy was supposed to do,
It seemed like only yesterday that we did it,
Now you on me like a fitted,
And I just gotta say, yeah

[Chorus:]
Baby, you're a winner,
Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it
You got the title now,
I'ma tell the whole world (world)
To give it up for my girl (my girl)
Baby you're a winner,
Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it
You got the title now,
I'ma tell the whole world
To give it up for my girl

Round three I can see me and you walking down the aisle,
And I know we're young so it'll be a while
before we're doing that,
But my momma got me in training,
Getting ready for the day when I'ma make somebody happy (ohh ohh ohh)
Said I was done with lovin'
'til I found someone like you.
Oh somebody tell me what I was supposed to do,
You put my back against the ropes,
No choice but to unfold,
I gotta give it to you baby

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Girl,
Baby I just can't believe that every time you come around,
I start losing my breath,
I'm tripping over myself,
Cause you hittin' me, hittin' me
Oh girl, baby it's so plain to see that you got the best of me
So I'm throwin' in the towel baby I bow out,
Ooohh ooohh ooohhh oooh let it breath, (hah hah) oh

[Chorus 3x]

[Repeat chorus til end]
 
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"Without You"

"Without You"


If you had a choice
Then what would you chose, to do?

I could live without money
I could live without the fame
And if everyday was sunny
I could live without the rain
And if I ever went up to heaven
I would fall right back down
That life wouldn't be living
Because you're the one I couldn't live without

If I couldn't blink
Would I still be able to see you
I couldn't imagine
Without arms could I reach
No way could I ever hold you

I need these things
Like I need you
If you had a choice
What would you chose
I could live without money
I could live without the fame
And if everyday was sunny
I could live without the rain
And if I ever went up to heaven
I would fall right back down
That life wouldn't be living
Because you're the one I couldn't live without

If I couldn't dream
Would I believe that there could be a you and me
And if I couldn't sing
Would you be able to hear my melody
And know that something's wrong
And I'm afraid that you're moving on
How can I fly when you're my wings

I need these things
Like I need you
If you had a choice
What would you chose
I could live without money
I could live without the fame
And if everyday was sunny
I could live without the rain
And if I ever went up to heaven
I would fall right back down
That life wouldn't be living
Because you're the one I couldn't live without

You can take it all from me
And it wouldn't mean anything
Turn the whole world against me
As long as you don't leave
It's getting hard for me to sleep
Even harder for me to breathe
I'm used to life with you
Tell me what I need to do

I could live without money
I could live without the fame
And if everyday was sunny
I could live without the rain
And if I ever went up to heaven
I would fall right back down
That life wouldn't be living
Because you're the one I couldn't live without

I could live without money
I could live without the fame
And if everyday was sunny
I could live without the rain
And if I ever went up to heaven
I would fall right back down
That life wouldn't be living
Because you're the one I couldn't live without
 
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06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Won't Change"

"Won't Change"


In a world full of people, why do I feel so damn alone?
On a mountain so high, oh I wish I had a clone
I look up in the sky and realize this is where I belong
And if I'm really here, then why do I feel so gone?

I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
It's just me and my team
OHB

Don't need to look back to the past when I can see inside the future
Girl I will carry you on my back if you're down, if you're down for the ride
We can go so high through the sky, ain't nobody touchin' us now
They can run they mouth all they want, ain't nobody stoppin' us now

But I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
Baby be on my team
OHB

Baby can we do this? Cause right now I'm 'bout to take it all off, forgive me
You better not lose this smile
You know that pretty little face that you make when you want it now
I like it better when you're mad, I won't complain

I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no
If I ain't trippin', why you trippin', what you trippin' for?
No I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'mma still be here
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' no

I could have all the money in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
I could have all the girls in the world
But I won't change, I won't change
It's just me and my team
OHB
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Work Wit It"

"Work Wit It"


Shawty fine, walkin by, make a nigga look
See the way she toot it up, got a nigga stuck
Zooted and booted up, shuttin down the club
Look at shawty's hip, once she winds it up
Now rewind that back, put it in reverse baby I like that
Can't nobody do it better, let chu do your thing while I sip this amaretto

I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha

Throw it back at me, Ima head of home run
Swingin my bat like my name A. Rod
Ima have you screamin out Oh My God
When I find yo spot, yeah
And Ima have you runnin from this D
Like a crook runnin from the police
But Im gon getcha, goin downtown let me read your miranda

I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
The way you move ya body make me wana hit it
I know you classy but you still can act a hoe wit it
It ain't no question bout it, shawty you can get it
The only question is, can you work wit it?
Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it?
Can you twirk with it? Can you work wit it? Can you work wit it? Ahha

I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you crawl pon da ting
Make it touch the floor, oh oh girl, girl jus keep on winding
Girl when you back it up, here a real bad man wanna see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work aye young girl with the tied up skirt
 
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