Chris Brown Lucky Me

[Verse 1]

Lights on, stage set.

I guess I gotta put on a show in

’cause everyone’s waiting

Females, fly jets

When I turn the radio on

I hear all my songs playing (yeah)

Whatever money can buy

I’ve probably got it (that’s real talk, yeah)

I see my name in the sky all over the world

And I just sit hear saying

Lucky me.

[Chorus]

I’ve got to pose of the cameras

Even when my world’s falling down

I still wear a smile

Lucky me

Even though I’m so damaged

I’ve got to pick my self

And perform for the crowd

Lucky me

Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star

‘Cause nobody said it’d be so hard

Wouldn’t put this on no one else (yeah)

Lucky me.

[Verse 2]

So exclusive

I don’t have to wait in a line

It’s like the club is mine now

If it was only that simple

Everyone says it easy to do

Well we know, that’s not true

Whatever money can buy

I’ve probably got it (that’s real talk, yeah)

I see my name in the sky all over the world

And I just sit hear saying

Lucky me.

[Chorus]

I’ve got to pose of the cameras

Even when my world’s falling down

I still wear a smile

Lucky me

Even though I’m so damaged

I’ve got to pick my self

And perform for the crowd

Lucky me

Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star

‘Cause nobody said it’d be so hard

Wouldn’t put this on no one else (yeah)

Lucky me.

[Verse 3]

My dream and it’s my heart

The life of being a star

You don’t even know how hard it is, do you (yeah)

Now I’m thankfully for everything

And I’m finally becoming a man

Now I gotta pick a show to do

Lucky me.

[Chorus]

I’ve got to pose of the cameras

Even when my worlds falling down

I still wear a smile

Lucky me

Even though I’m so damaged

I’ve got to pick my self

And perform for the crowd

Lucky me

Creating all my loved ones, wannabe a star

‘Cause nobody said it’d be so hard?

I wouldn’t put this on no one else.

Chris Brown In Love With The Bitches

[Chris Brown:]

Your envy is tall, my niggas livin’ right

You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin’ night

Poppin’ them pills when we chill, for real

Smokin’ straight gas, I’mma see you in another life

Bitch I’m blunted, just look in my eyes, I won’t fuckin’ lie

Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin’, I’m about to slide

OHB, yeah we ride or die, better pick a side

And when I get that pussy, you gon’ blame it on the liquor, right?

When you gon’ let a real nigga live?

Cause ain’t nothin’ for me to call up a side bitch

Girl, let a lightskin nigga get up in them ribs

And you can bring your girls, promise I won’t fuck them bitches

Damn, you been frontin’ on that all night

I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye

She want relationship and I was willin’ to pay that tuition

Fuckin’ up her decision but I’m in love with the bitches

Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin’ everythin’

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin’

It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

[Young Lo:]

I swear I love all these bitches, especially the freak hoes

Line ’em up and knock ’em down like freethrows

Swear I’m young Will, hit ’em with the steal, leave that pussy killed

Lick that kitty, I should leave a hoe bill

Yeah I’m ballin’ on point, like it’s a million mattress

Wake up every mornin’, different bitches in the mansion

Models gettin’ high, throwin’ whips up in the attic

My nigga burnt out, got these hoes [?]

And we gon’ throw a party, take the molly, [?] for the bottles

Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, call me sloppy papi

Swervin’ in the newest foreign, ridin’ with the carbon

Poppin’ your bitch, nigga, I don’t even need to call ’em

[Chris Brown:]

Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin’ everythin’

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin’

It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

[Young Blacc:]

Let let, let a real nigga hit it

Make Magnum make sales, only real niggas fitted

Got her walkin’ limp cause I gave her the business

Come in to the crib and bust it down with her sister

Slide to the club, 50 deep on that late night

Back to the crib, might eat her cause it’s date night

Throwin’ bitches texts and tryna give a nigga threesomes

Henny dick goin’ so I might as well beast ’em

My niggas be winnin’, my side bitches be trippin’

I put that dick in her stomach and then I take ’em to dinner

I’m just playin’ to save her, take my strap on the road

I mean what I say cause I love these hoes

[Chris Brown:]

Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin’ everythin’

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin’

It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Chris Brown Lottery

If I gotta guess it I will

I think it’s 310-143-1437

Baby if I press it then will I get to you?

Let me know, what is your number girl?

Every minute is worth a dime of spending

You can change my whole life if you fit it

Odds are, one in a billion

My heart, I bet on you if I just get your number

Girl if I put your number in my phone

I hope that it’s the right one

Girl If I did then

I’m gonna win it tonight hon

It could mean a lot for me

I think I done hit the lottery, baby yeah

Think I hit the lottery, baby yeah

Get on this investment cause if you bet on me

Then we can go anywhere in love it’s nothing

If I leave a message I hope that it goes through

Let me know, if I’m the one girl

Every minute is worth a dime of spending

You can change my whole life if you fit it

Odds are, one in a billion

My heart, I bet on you if I just get your number

Girl if I put your number in my phone

I hope that it’s the right one

Girl If I did then

I’m gonna win it tonight hon

I’m goin in tonight hon

It could mean a lot for me

I think I done hit the lottery, baby yeah

Think I hit the lottery, baby yeah

Think I hit the lottery…

If you choose me (Girl I promise)

If you choose (I’ll be honest)

If you choose me (Won’t abuse it)

If you choose me

And if you choose me

if you choose me

And if you, if you choose me

And if you choose (I’mma love you)

Girl if I put your number in my phone

I hope that it’s the right one

Girl If I did then

I’m gonna win it tonight hon

It could mean a lot for me

I think I done hit the lottery, baby yeah

Think I hit the lottery, baby yeah

(Can I get your number?)

Girl let me get that number, I hit the jackpot girl

Your like the lottery, your like the lottery yeah

Girl let me get that number, I hit the jackpot girl

Your like the lottery, your like the lottery yeah

Girl let me get that number, I hit the jackpot girl

Your like the lottery, your like the lottery yeah

Girl let me get that number, I hit the jackpot girl

Your like the lottery, your like the lottery yeah

Chris Brown Ayo

[Intro:]

I need you [x8]

[Hook – Chris Brown:]

We poppin’ like ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I’mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don’t be acting like I need you

[Verse 1 – Tyga:]

Ahhh! Aye babe this my new shit

I’m the black Richie Rich with the roof missing

If it don’t make dollars it don’t make sense

Z, wake up like I gotta get it

And I got an engine full of trunk space

I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways

7 different foreigns plus she’s no hablé

But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake

Yeah, I’m the coldest nigga, icy

Lookin in the mirror like I wish I can be me

She too into me, I’m more into money

My hobby’s her body, that pussy’s my lobby

I’mma eat it, I’mma eat it

I won’t lie, hope my dick’s too conceited

Uh, told her she’s my wife for the weekend

But don’t be acting like I need you cause we poppin’ like

[Hook – Chris Brown:]

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I’mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don’t be acting like I need you

[Verse 2 – Chris Brown:]

I’m in a Rolls, you don’t roll right

My chain shine brighter than a strobe light

I’m tryna fuck Coco, this don’t concern Ice

If I motor boat, she gonna motorbike

A nigga ain’t worried about nothin’

Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking

Money, decision-making only worried about stuntin

She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffin’

I wanna see her body (bodyyyy)

And she said get inside of me

I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh)

Just bring the animal right out of me

We lovin’, she love it

Especially when I go down on her

Now we fucking, she thugging

Getting loud (cause we poppin’ like)

[Hook – Chris Brown:]

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I’mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don’t be acting like I need you

[Verse 3 – Chris Brown (Tyga):]

Huh, look, alright

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, it’s a holiday

(Uh, you losin’ money, I win mills Dr. J

She’s gonna follow my lead, Simon Says)

Paper, paper, I’m riding scrapers in California

Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us

(Never been an outcast that stank on ya

From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)

We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican

Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians

(In my section less niggas, more lesbians)

Got your bitch, I’m that nigga

(Yeah we poppin’ like)

[Hook – Chris Brown:]

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I’mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I’m a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don’t be acting like I need you

[Outro – Tyga:]

This that fly shit, King shit only

Drop top, no roof – ahhh!

Chris Brown Love Music

I got my keyboard

Symbols all ready

Pull up the strings

And leave the bottom all heavy

Palms all sweaty

This feels like a dream

Little excited, you know what I mean girl

Girl I’m in need for a woman that can play

Knows how to turn it up loud

Anytime of the day

Take my cd and baby press repeat

It ain’t no need to speak

Just let it play (play)

Well you got my attention now

I can’t let you down

Your lyrics and your sound

Imagine me and you

What we gon do oo (just listen)

But wait before the break down

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Lay back and just let it spin

This music is your friend

Love music (love music)

Nobody has to know

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Can’t wait to get this party started

I’ll hit the switches

Let me remix it

(Sit back) and listen to some love music

Turn my mic up

Can you loop it now

From the rythum of the track

And it ain’t gon change

The tempo stays the same

Let it flow through the music now

And I just want to see you smile

Now forget about what it is

So baby take my cd

And baby press repeat

It ain’t no need to speak

Just let it play

Well you got my attention now

I can’t let you down

Your lyrics and your sound

Imagine me and you

What we gone do (just listen)

But wait before the break down

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Lay back and just let it spin

This music is your friend

Love music (love music)

Nobody has to know

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Can’t wait to get this party started

I’ll hit the switches

Let me remix it

(Sit back) and listen to some love music

No matter what the record is

Anytime it plays girl

My heart skips a beat

I feel it in my soul

I’m about to over load

It’s takin control of me

We’re the perfect harmony

Lets just keep the speakers blasting

And I wont stop (I wont stop)

Til we burn out together

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Lay back and just let it spin

This music is your friend

Love music (love music)

Nobody has to know

Lets listen to some love music (love music)

Can’t wait to get this party started

I’ll hit the switches

Let me remix it

(Sit back) and listen to some love music

Love love music

Love love love music (love music love music)

Love love music

Love love love love music (love music love music)

Chris Brown Nice

[Chris Brown:]

The Meanest The Meaner The Second I seen her

got me open Got Me looking Losing all my Control

The Passion I’m feinin

Baby You’re The new Meaning

But I Found Myself Tripping When You Walked Through The Door

and I no It’s not like me getting beside Myself She’s Got Me Filling That Way

And I know It’s not Likely That You’re Gonna Deny Me And Just Walk Away

[Hook:]

I’ll Be That Guy That don’t Have Time To Play,

something Like a Schedule but it’s about the same

The Ballers In The corner are Ready For your Game

It’s looking Like your neck Are Ready For My Chain

She’ll Be That Girl I’ll Be Waiting For

Sending me them Signals That I Can’t Ignore

thought I was gonna Get Her On The Dancefloor

Then I Saw Her Head To The Exit Door

[Chorus:]

Call Her Nice ’cause She’s Got It,

Do It Whatever Whenever ’cause She’s about It

that deer Nice ’cause I Got It Do It Whatever Whenever ’cause I’m about It

I’m Falling For Her, She’s Got Me Trap

That Girl Is Nice ’cause She’s Got, She’s Got It, She’s Got It, Breathe, Breathe

[Verse]

her body is Screaming

I Think That She’s Missing

Ain’t saying What You’re Saying I’m Loosing My Cool

You Picture A Soldier now I Got Me A Rider

And You Ain’t Got To Stress you ’cause It’s Nothing To Prove

I Know It Ain’t Easy Being A Sexy Girl that’s Always Getting In Her Way

But I’m Gonna Tell you

You Got Me Up On you

And I Won’t Slip Away

[Hook 1x]

[Chorus 1x]

[The Game:]

You Niggas Know Now

That It’s about Get Down

The Club Is Packed Up

The Word Around Town

This Is The Jump Off

You Know When The Shit Drops

you This Is The Jump Off I Did It For big pac

All My Chris Out The Bitches Are Too Hot

The Taking There Clothes Off

The yelling At Tupac

’cause I’m From The West-Side

And The From The East-Coast

My Niggas From Down-South The Letting There teeth-Show

’cause This Ain’t Def Jam And This Ain’t Bad Boy

This Ain’t Star Trek This Is The Last Court They Turning The Lights On

The Bar Is Shot Down I’m Walking With Scott Storch

And We In The Frunt Now Whatmacher Seen You’re Girlfriends

You’re Gonna Get Knocked Off We Happen In 6.4

’cause This about The Get Down

(it’s going down)

[Chris Brown:]

Call Her Nice ’cause She’s Got It,

Do It Whatever Whenever ’cause She’s about It

Got That Nice ’cause I Got It

Do It Whatever Whenever ’cause I’m about It

I’m Falling For Her She’s Got Me Trap That Girl Is Nice

Chris Brown Sweet Love

Yeah

You ready?

I ain’t think so

Oooh baby let’s get naked

Just so we can make sweet love

All these sensations got me going crazy for you

Inside on top of you

Grinding inside and out of you

Baby I know what to do

Baby I know what to do

So come on baby girl

Let’s just take our clothes off

Just so we can make sweet love

But I want to know your body

Tonight is the night

That I change your life

Let me control your body

Girl you shy you wanna slow it down

And you start screaming when I go down town

Oh baby tell me why, you’re so excited

You know I love it when you take it off

So baby go ahead and take it off tonight

Oooh baby let’s get naked

Just so we can make sweet love

All these sensations got me going crazy for you

Inside on top of you

Grinding inside and out of you

Baby I know what to do

Baby I know what to do

So come on baby girl

Let’s just take our clothes off

Just so we can make sweet love

I’m making sweet love, to you baby

Go ahead and take it off

Let’s get naked

Cause you know I love to turn you on

Girl let’s do it to your favorite song, yeah

With the candles lit, and the lights low

Baby girl I want for you to roll

Just roll your hips

And just grind on me, grind on me, grind on me

And baby don’t get it confused

I’ll do everything you want me to

Just as long as you get crazy

And just as soon as you get naked, making love

Oooh baby let’s get naked

Just so we can make sweet love

All these sensations got me going crazy for you

Inside on top of you

Grinding inside and out of you

Baby I know what to do

Baby I know what to do

So come on baby girl

Let’s just take our clothes off

Just so we can make sweet love

Sweet love, sweet love

Chris Brown Electric Guitar

He plays the sweetest melody.

When I hear, it takes over me.

And I feel every strum of the strings.

It reminds me of all the things we used to be.

Can’t breathe at all cause you’re coming.

Coming through my speaker, speaker

got me trying to reach ya, reach ya.

My analogue feature, feature,

my electric guitar.

Everytime I mind you, mind you

everytime I’m by him, by him.

You’re ripping it up on them chords,

playing my heart.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

It kills me that I can’t be with you,

thought I was the key you’re playing.

Don’t know I just gotta, be the one you let bleed out.

Wish I didn’t know you, got me feeling stuck.

I can’t let you go, just my luck.

Falling down without you,

can you pick me up?

And now I cant get you off my head.

because youre comming.

Coming through my speaker, speaker

got me trying to reach ya, reach ya.

My analogue feature, feature,

my electric guitar.

Everytime I mind you, mind you

everytime I’m by him, by him.

You’re ripping it up on them chords,

playing my heart.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

I’m losing my composure, all quit, game over.

You must think that I’m crazy, girl.

Please control me with your melody.

I’ll play it for the world,

cause I’m your girl and I just wanna hear (So)

[Electric guitar solo]

Coming through my speaker, speaker

got me trying to reach ya, reach ya.

My analogue feature, feature,

my electric guitar.

Everytime I mind you, mind you

everytime I’m by him, by him.

You’re ripping up it up on them chords,

playing my heart.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar.

Chris Brown Lipstick On The Glass

How did we get to my place?

After last night I’m looking for steps to trace

All I know is we made love all over my place

And that’s all I can remember but my condo give the play by play

It started when I seen all of the bottles of Patrón

Empty, obvious that something crazy here went on, sex was everywhere

Whipped cream all over the counter, but she’s nowhere to be found

I took a look around but the only thing I found was

Lipstick on the glass

Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up

Yeah that night we did it up

And now the only trace I found was

Lipstick on the glass

Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up

Now all I got left is the

Lipstick on the glass

I can still smell your perfume in my home, I can still taste the sweetness of your touch

I should ask the neighbours, maybe they know

I know they heard us loving on the night before

I’m tryna find out where you are, hope you not very far, I gotta find you girl

Where we can have another night with all these bottles of Patrón

Empty, obvious that something crazy here went on, sex was everywhere

Whipped cream all over the counter, but she’s nowhere to be found

I took a look around, that’s when I saw that you left

Lipstick on the glass

Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up

Yeah that night we did it up

And now the only trace I found was

Lipstick on the glass

Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up

Now all I got left is the

Lipstick on the glass

Left her lipstick on the glass

She left her lipstick on the glass

Saying this the best night she ever had, lipstick on my glass

Saying call her ASAP, she’ll be ready

Lipstick on the glass

Cause we drank, got drunk, that night we lived it up

Yeah that night we did it up

And now the only trace I found was

Lipstick on the glass

Shot after shot we got hot, sipping we pour it up

Now all I got left is the

Lipstick on the glass

Chris Brown I May Never Find

I enjoy you

I never want to see you leave girl

You made my life so complete and I don’t want to move too fast no

‘Cause you’re too special

[chorus:]

I really love the way (I do)

You make me feel inside you wonder why my spirit is so happy

You touched my heart

Every part

Whenever you speak to me

I love what we have going on

I may never find another one like you

For me

I have no worries

Once I step into your presences

You have a way of helping me

See that everything’s OK

What else can I say?

[chorus]

We started out

Saying (saying)

That we would just be friends

But special feelings

Have arisen

What are we suppose to do now

Here in the mean while?

I really love the way (I do)

You make me feel inside you wonder why my spirit is happy

‘Cause you came in

And changed the meaning

Of a true friend

And this is just the beginning

You touched my heart

Every part

Whenever you speak to me

I love what we have going on

I may never find another one like you for me

I may never find another one like you for me

I may never find another one like you for me

I may never find another one like you for me