1.Deuces (Ft Tyga ＆ Kevin McCall)
Lyricist：Kevin McCallMichael StevensonChris Brown
Writer(s)：Michael StevensonKevin McCallChris Brown
Chris Brown Verse 1：
All that bullshit is for the birds
You ain't nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck up up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh x2
I told you that I'm leaving(deuces)
I know you mad but so what？
I wish you best of luck
And now im bout to throw them deuces up
Chorus：
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Tyga Verse 2：
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind
Fuck it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when it's all said and done
I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of tryin
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for？
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think its better if I let you know
Chorus：
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
K Mc verse 3：
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm with never complain
She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she ain't you
She ball a pay big, she give me déjà vu
And all that attitude, I don't care bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But I'm just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now
Chorus：
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
2.Up 2 You
Lyricist：Damon ThomasDewaine WhittmoreEric DawkinsHarvey
MasonLaMar EdwardsSteve Russell
Writer(s)：Damon ThomasDewaine WhittmoreEric DawkinsHarvey
MasonLaMar EdwardsSteve Russell
What the hell babe,
Damn I ain't never felt this way
Somebody, somebody, tell me
I don't have a clue what to do
When it comes to you
Baby, you're so beautiful
Every time I see you girl, it throw me off
It's so unusual
For me to be waiting
But I don't want to blow it girl,
But you should know this girl
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up
Cause I done effed up in love before,
I'ma be the one to take a back seat girl
We can take our time and
you can run this, Stay in, go out,
Anything you want girl, we can do
Girl are we going down, I don't know,
But from here now baby I'm gone leave that up to you,
I'ma leave it up to you
What the hell babe
make me wanna jump out an airplane
The way it feels, I just can't explain
I don't wanna lose it, so I'm just gone stay out my own way
Baby, you're so incredible(you're so beautiful),
every time I see you girl, it throw me off
It's some kind of special(unusual)
So I'm gone keep waiting
But I don't wanna blow it girl,
But you should know this girl...
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up
Cause I done effed up in love before,
I'ma be the one to take a back seat girl
We can take our time and
you can run this, Stay in, go out,
Anything you want girl, we can do
Girl are we going down, I don't know,
But from here now baby I'm gone leave that up to you,
I'm not tryna be a heart breaker, like I was before
(that was the old me)
I've made so many tears, I don't wanna make no, make no more
so give me your list, yes I'm checking things off
ready to go to work, baby you can be boss
and I'm okay with it, ain't gone play with it
so baby girl, it's your call
I'm not gonna be the one to mess this up
Cause I done effed up in love before,
I'ma be the one to take a back seat girl
We can take our time and
you can run this, Stay in, go out,
Anything you want girl, we can do
Girl are we going down, I don't know,
But from here now baby I'm gone leave that up to you,
leave that up to you
3.No Bullshit
Lyricist：Kevin McCallChris BrownChristopher WhitacreJustin
Henderson
Writer(s)：Justin HendersonChristopher WhitacreChris BrownKevin
McCall
3 in the morning
You know I'm horny
So why don't you come over to my place
Put a smile on my face
Leaving the club
Shawty hurry up
So we can this party started
Take off your clothes, yeah
You already know what time it is
Reach up in the dresser where them condoms is
Baby, when I get it, I'll never let it go
Gonna take it slow
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So right girl
So right girl
Now there's one or two things that can happen at this time of
the hour
So baby after we get out of the shower
You can race me to the bed
Turn off all the lights and light some candles instead
Woah, yeah
I can hear your body calling, baby
Ohh, yeah
We gon get freaky
You know, darling
You know what time it is, get it in
Imma do it all
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So right girl
So right girl
We can do it all, all night baby, all night yeah
All night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So right girl
So right girl
4.Look At Me Now (Ft Lil Wayne ＆ Busta Rhymes)
Lyricist：Chris BrownJean BaptisteDwayne CarterTrevor SmithThomas
Pentz
Writer(s)：Jean BaptisteDwayne CarterChris BrownThomas PentzTrevor
Smith
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
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
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
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
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!
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
5.She Ain't You
Lyricist：Chris BrownJean BaptisteRyan BuendiaJason BoydBrian
MorganJohn BettisSteve Porcaro
Writer(s)：Steve PorcaroRyan BuendiaJohn BettisJean BaptisteJason
BoydChris BrownBrian Morgan
She A-Aint She Aint You
No
She A-Aint She Aint You
No
She A-Aint She Aint You
No
She A-Aint She Aint You
Verse：
You make it hard for me
to see somebody else
im calling her your name
and yeah its messed up
cause im thinkin bout you
cause youre far babe
i never wanted us to break up
no not this way
but you dont understand it girl
when she touches me
im wishing that they were your hands
and when im with her its 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 you nooo...yeah
Chorus：
I think I better let her go
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 been sleeping out
For quite some nights now
It's not the same in my bed
But if she found out, whats 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
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
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
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
6.Say It With Me
Lyricist：Chris BrownHarmony SamuelsCourtney HarrellEric Bellinger
Writer(s)：Harmony SamuelsEric BellingerCourtney HarrellChris Brown
Verse：
Aye baby
I don？t like the way you got me feelin lately, oh
They say baby
I？m feelin like you found someone to replace me
Do you remember you used to say
that you would never walk away
Cause I remember the time and a place
Like it was just yesterday
Baby had me(gone gone gone)
But you won？t have me(I？m gone gone gone)
Say no more cause I know what you came for
Just wanna play them games girl
Chorus：
So hard, to be let down(it's so hard baby to be let down baby)
Tell me you won？t do this to me
We？ve come to far(we？ve come to far baby)
To give up now(to give up now baby)
Girl that？s just the way it should be(Girl)
Say it with me babe
Say it with me(x4)
Verse：
Hey baby
Yea you？re crazy
But you aint that crazy about me
Cause you think that you can get whatever you want
So you lie and you try to play me
Say lady, you？re cold, you？re poison to me
And I know
Do you remember you used to say
that you would never walk away
Cause I remember the time and a place
Like it was just yesterday
Baby had me(gone gone gone)
But you won？t have me(I？m gone gone gone)
Say no more cause I know what you came for
Just wanna play them games girl
Chorus：
So hard, to be let down(it's so hard baby to be let down baby)
Tell me you won？t do this to me
We？ve come to far(we？ve come to far baby)
To give up now(to give up now baby)
Girl that？s just the way it should be(Girl)
Say it with me babe
Say it with me(x4)
Hey baby please to take me love away
Tell the dj keep this party going hooray hooray
Hey baby please to take me love away
Tell the dj keep this party rockinhooray hooray
7.Yeah 3X
Lyricist：Chris BrownFranks JustinKevin McCallAmber Streeter
Writer(s)：Franks JustinChris BrownAmber StreeterKevin McCall
Move your body out on the floor
Put your troubles aside and start living
Anybody, can't let go
Throw away all your problems 'cause right now it's party time
Girl, don't feel outta place
'Cause I, I'm in love with this feelin' now, now, ah
Hope that this will last a while
We should make it last a while
You like to drink, so do we
Get my bottles, bring 'um to me
Hold your glasses up, people everywhere
Now everybody put your hands in the air
Yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, I wanna, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna see you tonight, ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, I gotta, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta, I gotta, I wanna see you tonight
Oh, oh, oh, let me see your hands
Oh, oh, oh, tonight is the night
Up in the moment, can't believe you're so beautiful
Feels like I'm in a dream
Baby, we're going somewhere you've never been before
So take my hand and come with me
Girl, don't feel outta place
'Cause I, I'm in love with this feelin' now, now, ah
Hope that this will last a while
We should make it last a while
You like to drink, so do we
Get my bottles, bring 'um to me
Hold your glasses up, people everywhere
Now everybody put your hands in the air
Yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, I wanna, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna see you tonight, ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, I gotta, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta, I gotta, I wanna see you tonight
Oh, oh, oh, let me see your hands
Oh, oh, oh, tonight is the night
Oh, oh, dance, oh
Tonight, tonight is the night
All the pretty young things at the party
Let me see your hands up
And if they mad and they don't wanna party
So, DJ, turn it loud
Then watch me turn it up
Don't worry about it, we here to party
So jump, jump, jump, jump
Girl, I wanna, I wanna see ya tonight
Yeah, girl, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta see ya tonight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tonight is the night
8.Next 2 You (Ft Justin Bieber)
Lyricist：Chris BrownNasri AtwehAdam MessingerAmber Streeter
Writer(s)：Chris BrownAmber StreeterAdam MessingerNasri Atweh
You've got that smile,
That only heaven can make.
I pray to God everyday,
That you keep that smile.
Yeah, you are my dream,
There's not a thing I won't do.
I'll give my life up for you,
Cos you are my dream.
And baby, everything that I have is yours,
You will never go cold or hungry.
I'll be there when you're insecure,
Let you know that you're always lovely.
Girl, cos you are the only thing that I got right now
One day when the sky is falling,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
Nothing will ever come between us,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
You had my child,
You make my life complete.
Just to have your eyes on little me,
That'd be mine forever.
And baby, everything that I have is yours
You will never go cold or hungry
I'll be there when you're insecure
Let you know that you're always lovely
Girl, cos you are the only thing that I got right now
One day when the sky is falling,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
Nothing will ever come between us,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
We're made for one another
Me and you
And I have no fear
I know we'll make it through
One day when the sky is falling
I'll be standing right next to you
Ohh ohh ohh ohhhhh
One day when the sky is falling,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
Nothing will ever come between us,
I'll be standing right next to you,
Right next to you.
Oh nah nah
Oh yeah
Stand by my side
When the sky falls
Oh baby
I'll be there
You've got that smile,
That only heaven can make.
I pray to God everyday,
To keep you forever.
9.All Back
Lyricist：Timothy Bloom
Writer(s)：Timothy Bloom
Verse：
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
If I have a moment
I'd capture that moment
You would be right here next to me
If I had the secret
The secret to your love
I would plant your treasure beneath my heart
Lock it all up
Throw away the key
I would never give it up
Cause I was just a fool
A fool for you
And I loved you so childishly
Chorus：
And I want it all back
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all back
I want it all back
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all
You never miss a good thing til its gone
I want it all now, I want it all back
Verse：
If there is a green light
And its bout to turn yellow
Pedal to the floor cause I know your heart is turning red
If I had the minutes I would turn them into hours
And make love to your mind and not your body instead
I was just a fool
A fool for you
That didn't know what I had until I lost you
Every single moment that you're not here
Its evident to me that everything just seems all clear
Chorus：
And I want it all back
I gotta have it all
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all back
I want it all back
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all
You never miss a good thing till its gone
I want it all, now I want it all back
Bridge：
Now everything isn't everything
If everything, everything isn't with you
And I want it all back
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all back
I want it all back
I want it all
I want it all
Girl I want it all
You never miss a good thing till its gone
I want it all, now I want it all back
Now I want it all back, now I want it all back
Now I want it all back
10.Wet The Bed (Ft Ludacris)
Lyricist：Derrick BakerKevin McCallAmber StreeterAndre
MerrittChristopher BridgesChris Brown
Writer(s)：Christopher BridgesChris BrownAndre MerrittAmber
StreeterDerrick BakerKevin McCall
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sexy lips, lips, lips
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sexy lips, lips, lips
I aint afraid to drown, if that means I'm deep up in your ocean,
yeah
Girl I'll drink you down, sipping on your body all night
I just wanna take your legs an' wrap them round
Girl you cummin' right now
My head to your chest feeling your heartbeat girl
Swimming all in your sea
And you sweatin' all over me
Girl, lean forward, don't you run girl
I don't want to be a minute man
Baby your just like a storm
Rainin' on me girl, your soakin' wet
ooooo, whoaaaaaaa
I'ma kiss you right, yea, yeah
I'm gon lick all night, yea, yeah
Girl, when I'm inside yea, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
Yea yeah
Girl I'm gonna make you wet the bed
Yea yeah
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
I'mma put your legs behind your head
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
You don't know what you in for
Bout to get into your mental, huh
Bend you back like its limbo
I'm gon make you feel like a Nympho
Tonight(ooooh) your mine, baby girl, uhhhh
Anytime you want it
I'm ready and willin' gotta give it
I start to lick on your body
You go to trembling
Move around girl, let me get it from the side
And can I visit all those spots you like
Your neck, your back, your sexy lips
booty and thighs
I dont want to be a minute man
Baby your just like a storm
Rainin' on me girl, your soakin' wet
yea, yeah
I'ma kiss you right, yea, yeah
I'm gon lick all night, yea, yeah
Girl, when I'm inside yea, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
Yea yeah
Girl I'm gonna make you wet the bed
Yea yeah
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
I'mma put your legs behind your head
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
I'ma make your body wetter than ever
We'll get together you could tell as soon as I approach her
When you feelin' uptight get it right
Don't fight, lightin up like Sammy Sosa
Women call me the super soaker
And I'ma soak your bed to death
(don't stop, huh, huh)
How long can you hold you breath, uhh
A-a-asthma attackin'
Waking up, wondering what happened
Makin' me hot like Toni Braxton
You can't deny you wanna break my back in, two
What you wanna do, look at you with your birthday suit, suit,
suit, suit
The forcast said it's cloudy tonight
And I'ma have your body like bloo, bloo, bloo, bloo
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sexy lips, lips, lips
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sexy lips, lips, lips
11.Oh My Love
Lyricist：Chris BrownHarmony SamuelsCourtney HarrellEric
BellingerAmber Streeter
Writer(s)：Eric BellingerCourtney HarrellChris BrownAmber
StreeterHarmony Samuels
I'm a bad man but I'm a sucker for love like I'm an addict
Girl I really love the way you're looking at me
So I'ma show you the meaning of what a man is
I'm nasty, car go zoom-zoom and then the speakers in the trunk
go boom-boom
I can give it to you fast or slow, girl I'm a gentleman I'll
open your door
Get the party started like whoa-whoa, spinning a lot tonight
Hoping you stay tonight ending the party right
Whoa-whoa, take everything off your mind we can just take our
time
Whatever you want
I-I, got a lot of money but that don't mean shit cause I need
you honey
Baby I gotta have you girl
Lemme get it, when I get it, if I get it, I'ma kill it
Baby when you get it we be rolling on the floor like
Baby you so gifted when you kissing on my lips
Then when we switchin' the position you ain't ever gotta slow
down
I can be the, be the lover, lover of ya life
I just wanna be under the covers for the night,
Take a look around, put your hands in the air like the ceiling's
falling down
Take a chance with me, girl you know that I won't do you no harm
Oh my love, you got my heart, heart, heart
Yeah, you know we're meant to be, yeah
All this magic you should wish on a star
Oh my love you got my heart, heart, heart
I'm a bad man, what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am baby
say that
I'm a bad man and I can't and I can't and I can't just cause
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a bad man(I'm a bad man)
I'm a bad man
Whoa-whoa, spinning a lot tonight
Hoping you stay tonight ending the party right
Whoa-whoa, take everything off your mind we can just take our
time
Whatever you want
I-I, got a lot of money but that don't mean shit cause I need
you honey
Baby I need your love
Lemme get it, when I get it, if I get it, I'ma kill it
Baby when you get it we be rolling on the floor like
Baby you so gifted when you kissing on my lips
Then when we switchin' the position you ain't ever gotta slow
down
I can be the, be the lover, lover of ya life
I just wanna be under the covers for the night,
Take a look around, put your hands in the air like the ceilings
falling down
Take a chance with me, girl you know that I won't do you no harm
Oh my love, you got my heart, heart, heart
Yeah, you know we're meant to be, yeah
All this magic you should wish on a star
Oh my love you got my heart, heart, heart
I feel like holdin' you, holdin' you
And I'ma do some things you never seen before girl
Cause I feel like lovin' you, lovin' you
I'm all you need girl, so give it all to me, give it, give it ,
all to me,
So give it all to me, give it, give it a-all to me, give it give
it
Lemme get it, when I get it, if I get it, I'ma kill it
Baby when you get it we be rolling on the floor like
Baby you so gifted when you kissing on my lips
Then when we switchin' the position you ain't ever gotta slow
down
I can be the, be the lover, lover of ya life
I just wanna be under the covers for the night,
Take a look around, put your hands in the air like the ceilings
falling down
Take a chance with me, girl you know that I won't do you no harm
Oh my love, you got my heart, heart, heart
Yeah, you know we're meant to be, yeah
All this magic you should wish on a star
Oh my love you got my heart, heart, heart
12.Should've Kissed You
Lyricist：Brian KennedyDwaine WhittmoreJames SlaterChris
BrownAntwoine Collins
Writer(s)：Dwaine WhittmoreChris BrownBrian KennedyAntwoine
CollinsJames Slater
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!
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 how I feel,
No I did not,
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 Now 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!
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 how I feel!
So I turned the car around,
And you were right where I left you,
And your smile said you were feeling me too,
And the moon shine bright,
Cause when your lips met mine,
I finally got it right,
I'll be leaving with you tonight,
And I won't have to say,
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 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,
Because what I'm feeling is real.
13.Beautiful People (Ft Benny Benassi)
Everywhere everywhere
Everywhere I go
Everywhere that I've been
The only thing I see is
Is beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Don't you know don't you know
You're beautiful don't you know
Don't you know don't you know
Beautiful don't you know know know
Live your life live your life
Let the love inside
It's your life it's your life
Your beauty it's inside you
Inside you
Don't let 'em bring you down no
The beauty is inside you
Don't let 'em bring you down no
Don't you know don't you know
You're beautiful don't you know
Don't you know don't you know
Beautiful don't you know know know
Take your time take your time
Take your sexy time
Lose your head lose your head
Your beauty's deep inside
Inside you
Don't let 'em bring you down no
Your beauty is inside you
Don't let 'em bring you down no
Don't you know don't you know
You're beautiful don't you know
Don't you know don't you know
Beautiful don't you know know know
beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Live your life live your life
Let the love inside
It's your life it's your life
Got to play it right
Beautiful people
14.Bomb (Ft Wiz Khalifa)
All my ladies put ya hands up
All my ladies put ya hands up
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you that bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
Oh me, oh my, body like a monster
Let me get inside if ya booty I'ma conquer
If ya question bout my size, I give you the answer
Girl you got that good good
I already know
Tell it by your size
I know you a dancer
Rein-derierre, I'ma call you Prancer
Booty paparaz, pose for the camera
All my ladies if you got it let me know
She thick in her hips, Cold than a motha
Licking her lips, a bad mothasucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
Something like a pimp, nothin' like them other fellas
Heard that you the shit, girl we should blow up together
Ooh I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9／11
I'm just tryna beat it up, he could it acapella
We should go back to my crib, thats what I'ma tell her
Bring one or two of them, cause your friends looking kinda
jealous
Rolling papers like propellors blowing mozarella
Lotta niggas in the club, who cares I'm the realest
Tell the waiters we gon need more cases
And when you think the money's gone we spending more faces
She with homeboy, but she want this
6 cars, 8 chains, 3 cribs, 1 Wiz
She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I'm in that black Bugatti
and I off that carlo Rossi
I with thta Taylor Posse
These ladies wanna party
And theres so much ice up on my neck it look like I play hockey
So hold up nigga, stop me
All these haters watch me
I give it up, your in the deep, you can call me cocky
Any stage or any beat you know I'ma body
And Wiz roll that good shit up and he riding shotty
She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
talk .....
15.Love The Girls (Ft Game)
Lyricist：Chris BrownJamal JonesIndia BoodramKesia HollisJazmyn
Michel
Writer(s)：Kesia HollisJazmyn MichelJamal JonesIndia BoodramChris
Brown
what you're looking for baby
i know why you want love in the middle of the night
don't be looking out scary
when you've been looking for this for long long time
come on over here baby you can love me in the dark,
you can love me in the light
.. looking out crazy, 'cause you're going on me and we left
behind
they can come to baby
what's .. as long as they're fine, can't help it
tell them one night the time and they all like ..
love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me
.once, love me, love me, love me love me love me
you're looking for the ..
love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me ..
she love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me ..
you can come to daddy, i'll be your lover whatever you lie
let me live .. don't you mack me after the next try
'cause and the .. in town for one more night
you ain't the only hear it, so many girls ain't lie going crazy
outside.
love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me
.once, love me, love me, love me love me love me
you're looking for the ..
love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me ..
she love me, love me, love me, love me love me love me ..
to the ..after .. and we can do whatever you tell me
you smell me, .. come long
but when i'm home i'm rambo silvester stalone
and she know that, pincher ..like ..
listen the body tell em the whole that
and if you see a
What do you think of Love Them Girls lyrics by Chris Brown ft.
The Game ？
16.Paper,Scissors,Rock (Ft Big Sean ＆ Timbaland)
Lyricist：Timothy MosleyJerome HarmonJames Fauntleroy II
Writer(s)：Jerome HarmonJames Fauntleroy IITimothy Mosley
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop
Either you ？, don't know what you got got got
I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably not
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard
Is you crazy, did you lose it
Are you stupid, are you foolish
Girl, I'm the only one like me on the planet
It don't take rocket science to understand it
You paper, scissors, rock my World
Girl am I the one you playing
You paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away
You throw it away, throw it away, th-th-throw it away
throw it away
Paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away
Well I can take you back to the spot you was ？
Make 'em return my paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Maybe you can think about the shit and stop, stop, stop
Climb up on this boat and show me how you jump, jump, jump
I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably night
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard
Okay woah there, woah there, is you noodle
Cock-a-doodle
Are you crazy, crazy, crazy bitch
Did you knock a couple screws loose？
I know what time it is, only cause you ＊cuckoo＊
I got bitches jumping for me like a bouquet by the beaucoup
Are you tryna leave, ay you trippin, tie ya shoe lace
You's a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com
And you gave me heads and tails
Throw it at me baby, I be the wishing well
For real though, I know our shits not perfect
We connected in our space where our love's written in cursive
Put that rock up on your finger
Paper in your hands
But you can't cut me out
Bitch this aint no game
17.Beg For It
Lyricist：Amber StreeterAndre MerrittChris BrownJeremy
ReevesJonathan YipPriscilla HamiltonRay Charles
McCulloughRay Romulus
Writer(s)：Amber StreeterAndre MerrittChris BrownJeremy
ReevesJonathan YipPriscilla HamiltonRay Charles
McCulloughRay Romulus
Girl, I woke up before the light
Thinking about tonight
I can't, I can't sleep
Just a few hours ago
We had the TV on
Drowning out your screams
Tell me your favorite love song girl
I'm gonna play it while your toes curl
Girl what you're saying speak your mind
Girl, show me what you like
I'm a make you beg for it
Beg for it
I'll give you what you need
Only if you say please
I'm a make you beg for it
Beg for it
Go on whisper your wishes to me, baby
Not gonna lie to you wasn't expecting you,
To have me on my knees, yeah
I'm a gonna make you cry
Tears from your paradise
And love your ass to sleep
Yeah You've got my favorite secrets on,
And I wont use my hands to take them off
Girl what you're saying
Speak your mind
Show me what you like!
I'm a make you beg for it,
Beg for it
I'll give you what you need
Only if you say please!
I'm a make you beg for it,
Beg for it
Go on and whisper your wishes to me, babe!
Baby I'm gonna let it go,
Girl, you go get it good
I'm gonna make twenty more seconds
Feel like twenty more minutes
Baby I'm gonna make you scream, yeah
I'm not finished yet, twenty more seconds
Oh, you ain't gotta beg no more
I'm a give it up
I'm a give you all my love
And baby ohhhh
I'm gonna give you what you're asking for
But if you want more
I'm gonna make you beg, beg
And I'm a give you what you need
Only if you say please
I'm a make you beg for it, beg for it, beg for it
Is your body telling me, oh？
I'm a make you beg for it,
Beg for it!
I'll give you what you need
Only if you say please!
I'm a make you beg for it,
Beg for it!
Go on and whisper your wishes to me, babe!
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