Koffee Brown After Party

And you don’t stop, keep keep it on

keep it on, keep keep it on

you don’t stop, keep keep it on

(welcome to the after party)

keep keep it on, where da party at…

After the party

lets take a little time

and talk about it

whats going through your mind

and as we’re shakin

oooh it looks so right

i wanna ride

see i would be lyin

if i didn’t tell you

it made me wanna flip

and you can’t tell me

you aint feelin the same shit

girl its our chemistry

like icing on the cake

i hope you stay

so we can do our thang…

… after the party

[hook]

dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)

dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)

get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)

doncha want the after party

after the party

lets go somewhere and finish

what we started

cause right from the beginning

i was on it

i know you felt these thighs

you know i felt you rise

so why dont we slide

up off the dance floor

you and me

cause i wanna know

just how deep

does your lovin go

so tell your boys “good night”

cause we’re going right…

… after the party

[hook x 2]

dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)

dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)

get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)

doncha want the after party

(don’t stop)

dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)

dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)

get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)

doncha want the after party

sweet baby come with me

cause i wanna do you right

don’t hold back, baby where you at

cause i wanna get inside

[repeat hook]

Koffee Brown Weekend Thing

Check, 1 2, yo’, you’re tuned in to Koffee Brown

This time we takin’ it to the clubs, uh-oh, that’s right

First it was Naughty, then it was Next, now it’s CB

What, uh, come on

It’s Friday, weekday, leavin’ work early

Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl

It’s hair shop, facial, nails filled, toes done

‘Cause it’s on at the club

It’s Saturday, don’t stop, just left the barber shop

Fresh fade, geared up, just got my car washed

Music up, windows down, rims on, bling-bling

It’s a weekend thing

Workin’ on stress, hopped in the jeep yes

Light up, take two to the chest

Tired of the wheels, tripped out bosses

Talkin’ threats, but I could care less

I just wanna let my hair done

Puff-puff, I think I’m there now

It’s Friday, weekday, leavin’ work early

Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl

It’s hair shop, facial, nails filled, toes done

‘Cause it’s on at the club

Saturday, don’t stop, just left the barber shop

Fresh fade, geared up, just got my car washed

Music up, windows down, rims on, bling-bling

It’s a weekend thing

Cash with the whip, cash card for the chips

Lick o’ the sip, roll up on the dips

What it is, what it is

A won’t you come by the crib

‘Cause I just wanna have relations

Head to toe, girl, you’re so-so amazing, you

It’s Friday, weekday, leavin’ work early

Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl

It’s hair shop, facial, nails filled, toes done

‘Cause it’s on at the club

Saturday, don’t stop, just left the barber shop

Fresh fade, geared up, just got my car washed

Music up, windows down, rims on, bling-bling

It’s a weekend thing

It’s party time, pull up the Hummer top

Top down, feel the sunshine it’s all right

Cork poppin’ time go off into your ride

‘Cause it’s on tonight it’s weekend

My end of the week commences by rippin’ out the 20 inches

SOS for the road, Gerbraud’s creased to the floor

No mo’ sweets to flow on the sto’ like a dro

And I know you got them switches, give me mo’ of them to go

Seated in the barber shop, press playin’ with it tapered in

Paper thin mustache trimmed and my weekend begin

Gimme plenty of Remy with a double shot of Henney

No taste, look at my face, I’m feelin’ as good as any

It’s the weekend

It’s Friday, weekday, leavin’ work early

Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl

It’s hair shop, facial, nails filled, toes done

‘Cause it’s on at the club

Saturday, don’t stop, just left the barber shop

Fresh fade, geared up, just got my car washed

Music up, windows down, rims on, bling-bling

It’s a weekend thing

It’s Friday, weekday, leavin’ work early

Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl

It’s hair shop, facial, nails filled, toes done

‘Cause it’s on at the club

Saturday, don’t stop, just left the barber shop

Fresh fade, geared up, just got my car washed

Music up, windows down, rims on, bling-bling

It’s a weekend thing

Koffee Brown Chick On Da Side

[Chours:]

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

[Verse 1: Girls verse]

I seen you with that chick

With the diamonds all over her wrist

And the deep dish rims on six

Dipped on crome cell phone’s on

Floss all day at the mall

With your boys at the park balling ball

Gave you my number

But you wouldn’t call

Ain’t know thang

Game recognize game

[Verse 1: Guys verse]

Girl you got some kinda nerve

You said you lived alone

The night when I called ya

Why did a nigga pick up your phone?

I know he wasn’t your brother

Your nephew or your cousin

So I asume he was your lover

Tell me what should I think about you

[Chours:]

You say you ain’t got nobody, body (nobody)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it (bout it baby)

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

[Verse 2: Girl’s verse]

Ya I gotta chick for awhile

Quick it cause your using my child

Girl I thought you could make me smile

But it’s the same old thang

Nothing’s change

Sitution’s got me lost

God knows I gotta cut her off

I respected you enough

Tell me what the deal

Keep it real

[Verse 2: Guy’s verse]

Tens smoked out on your whip

Said you called but I couldn’t see

You were parked out side in the morning

You said your wheels are cut

Paint scrathed up

Call here kousin me out

Get your cloths

There all thrown out

Took my love

And you thode it own out

Said it ain’t know thang

Game recognize game

[Chours:]

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Baby was you trying slide

You say you ain’t got nobody (body)

Thought you was bout it, bout it

Skeletons in your closet, closet

Bet you gotta chick on da side

[Bridge]

Were you gon meet

What you gon do

How you gon do it

Beta get to it boy

You, me

And she just a friend of mine

(all)All you do is creep, creep (creep)

You know chase the paper late at night

Weep, weep

You call me back when you get ready

Can’t believe a thing you tell

Nooooooooo!

You, me

And she was just my baby momma

All you do is creep, creep

Always callin me with so kinda drama

Weep, weep (Yes she was)

You call me back when you get ready

Can’t believe a thing you tell me

Bet you gotta chick on da side

Koffee Brown Blackout

[Rap Lady Luck:]

One two I remember when we first met

I fell in love with the sex hickeys on my tities

Bite marks on my neck wifey like next

But now you get vexed and in the last six months

Seems you lost respect you dont call when you hang out

Ball with the range out act all wild in the mall wanna bang out

Shit nigga you dont know who I be

Instead of flippin on me get a J.O.B.

[Vee:]

Loud talkin pickin my clothes like a orphan

And when ever im out you be stalkin

911 paging you be callin what so important

Use the bathroom then you come back and say you want to talk

With your hands not washed and the seat up

Get a job and get your ass up and make the bed up yeah

What do you do when your man is a bum

Cant keep a job for more than a month

Your friends dont like him and his game is dead

You blew it off with him cause hes good in bed

Take your keys and throw them out

Or just get mad and run your mouth

You work all day hes on the couch

Dont that make you want to blackout

[Chorus:]

Think im about to blackout blackout

Grabin out wildin out

Flippin on me im flippin on you

Dont wanna make me act a fool

Think im about to blackout blackout

Grabin out wildin out

Dont wanna lose my cool

Im about to blackout on you

[Fonz:]

Talkin like you got room

Dont even clean the house

Never seen a broom

Movin my shit dont know where its at

I told you more than once I wasnt havin that

Im about to blackout got to let it out

Doin crazy things make me want to shout

Blowin up my cell whats that all about

Sayin you was home when I seen you out

Im havin doubts

Now what do you do when your girls a bird

Pack her shit kick to the curb

Lose your cool catch your case

Sleep wit her friends throw it back in her face

Do ya take her back try again

Cant leave home dont trust your friends

Turn your back she’ll play you out

Dont that make you want to blackout

[Chorus]

[Hook Together:]

Clothes smellin like perfume or makeup

Call me somebody else when we make love

You trickin my dough at the strip club

You think its a game but im gettin fed up

You talkin in codes on your cell phone

You do it on the low like I aint gon know

You movin too fast better slow down

You playin me close gonna make me blackout

[Rap Lady Luck:]

Yo pluck an independent woman like beyonce

And I could give a damn what you and your boyz say

No need to kick me out I dont wanna stay

Pack the coach bags and be on my way I dont need you

You need a broad that wake up in the morn clean cook and feed you

And that aint luck nigga thats whats up

Key up the truck and clear the bank account when I blackout

[Chorus]

[Hook]

[Chorus (Fade)]

Koffee Brown Didn’t Mean To Turn You On

[Vee:]

Baby its me out here doin my thing

I just got paid today

Im shakin it from left to right up and down

You like the way I drop down south

Or maybe its you are you with your crew

Scopin out the honeys like you do

Fly ass all the time on the prowl

I know how you get down

[Chours 1 Vee:]

So I say no (Think about it)

Dont get too close (Think about it)

Cause this aint where youre suppose to be

So what your feelin me

I say no (You think about it)

I don’t think so (Think about it)

See I played the role before

Won’t be a fool no more

I didn’t mean to turn you on (I didn’t mean to turn you on)

Even though you fly as hell

I know you well (Didn’t mean)

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Even though I peeped your whip I aint gon trip.

[Fonz:]

Baby its me up in VIP chillin with the platinum pinky ring

Could it be the chromed out rims the jeans and tims

Make you want to get with me

Maybe its you the things you do got me wanting you

Could it be the big brown eyes the sexy thighs

Baby let me ride don’t say no

[Chours 2 Fonz:]

So I say no (Think about it)

Don’t get to close (Think about it)

This is where your supposed to be

I know your feelin me

I say no (You think about it)

I don’t think so (Think about it)

I know that youve been hurt before

I could give you so much more

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Even though that ass looks tight I wanna ride

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Girl I like the way you shake I wanna taste

[Vee:]

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Even though your fly as hell I know you well (didn’t mean)

I didn’t mean to turn you on

All the ladies think your fly and so do I didn’t mean

[Fonz] The fellas think your fly and so do I didn’t mean

[Rap]

How that sound why greet at 2am you on my 2-way talkin slick

and I want in literally no games being played here love

Straight gangsta by nature its in my blood you gotta show me

Aint gotta tell me nada tu case es the universe feel me holla

You danced the don a third leg went to limp you turned the

A don on by the way you licked your lips feel me.

[Chours Fonz:]

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Even though that ass looks tight I wanna ride

[Vee]

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Even though your fly as hell I know you well

Didn’t mean

[Fonz:]

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

Girl I like the way you shake I wanna taste

[Together:]

I didn’t mean to turn you on

Didn’t mean to turn you on

All the ladies think your fly and so do I didn’t mean

[Fonz] The fellas think your fly and so do I didn’t mean

Just bounce baby we got love to give

I already know what you workin with

And no im not just talkin it ohoh [Repeat]

Koffee Brown Intro

Man, Mars

Strong, protective, determined

Needed

Woman, Venus

Nurturing, emotional, shapely

Needed

We need to talk

Koffee Brown Fingerpointing

[Fonz]

I don’t know what you goin thru lately

But you stressin it and its drivin me crazy

You wont even make love to me lately

Somebody told you they was havin my baby

[Vee]

I heard it all I was gettin my nails done

She was braggin how your record when platinum

You were crushin on a leather couch

You were out there trickin with that chick all up in my house

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

[Vee]

She knew it all even talked about your tattoo

Tell me how you gonna say it wasnt bout you (wasnt me)

Saying how you like to suck on toes

She knew all the things that you know that only I should know

[Fonz]

You played the role I was workin in the studio

Gettin paid while you gave up the botty yo

Another brotha is gettin all my time

You was out there trickin when I thought that shit was all mine all mine

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

[Fonz:] Your thru with me

[Vee:] Im thru with you

[Fonz:] You lied to me

[Vee:] Never lied to you

[Fonz:] Stop blamin me

[Vee:] Im blamin you

[Fonz:] Stop gamin me

[Vee:] Whos gamin who

[Fonz:] So you say your thru with me

[Vee:] Im thru with you

[Fonz:] You lied to me

[Vee:] Never lied to you

[Both:] Better ask yourself if don’t matter baby why keep goin on

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

[Fonz:] Cant work with you lying and creepin babe

[Vee:] I Cant work I Cant deal with your cheatin and leavin babe(I cant deal)

[Fonz:] Cant be a fool for lovin babe

[Vee:] Save the drama im about to bounce babe

Cant work with you lying and creepin babe

[Vee:] I Cant work I Cant deal with your cheatin and leavin babe(I cant deal)

[Fonz:] Cant be a fool for lovin babe

[Vee:] Save the drama im about to bounce babe

Did you sleep with her

Did you sleep with him

He works at my job

She was just a friend

Saw you at the club

Well I saw you too

Fingerpointing me

Fingerpointing you

Koffee Brown Quickie

Cha Ching…uh strip

Ah Ah Ah..Ark!

Ah Ah Ah..Ark!

Checkin my one shortie

Checkin my view

Half past two tell me what we gonna do

You stalin me now i wanna blaze it out

I wanna see what its like let me take it down

I wanna dive in your tight thighs, got the right size

Wanna do things till you frame hit the light

Slow flow, no clothes, anything goes

Head to your toes, you know i gotta go

Gotta let me know,

Tell is it fo’

Finish up and more

and we can hit the floor

Take it to the back

Watch the car we at

No matter where we at we can make it happen

Its a quickie two minute

On the spot, its hot let me hit it

In the back of the club in my SUV

Anywhere you want aint nobody gonna see

Its a quickie, pants knees high heels and glue sticky

Dont worry cuz i know you’re gonna feel me

It all will be over in a minute

Its a quickie baby

First thing in the day on my lunch break

We gotta slip away gotta meet some place

Half on the room, gotta get back soon

Gotta half an hour but u know what to do

Take me, make me scream your name

I can take a lil pain while you do your thang

Overtime, anytime it really dont matter

Feelin for your hit boy give it to me!

Gotta let me know,

Tell is it fo’

Finish up and more

and we can hit the floor

Take it to the back

Watch the car we at

No matter where we at we can make it happen

Its a quickie two minute

On the spot, its hot let me hit it

In the back of the club in my SUV

Anywhere you want aint nobody gonna see

Its a quickie, pants knees high heels and glue sticky

Dont worry cuz i know you’re gonna feel me

It all will be over in a minute

Its a quickie baby

[repeat 1 more time]

You me, freak me hit me baby

feeny you feeny me can i get a quickie?

Back seat, back street, in the club windows up

Give it up, what what,You know what a player wants

[repeat]

Its a quickie two minute

On the spot, its hot let me hit it

In the back of the club in my SUV

Anywhere you want aint nobody gonna see

Its a quickie, pants knees high heels and glue sticky

Dont worry cuz i know you’re gonna feel me

It all will be over in a minute

Its a quickie baby

[repeat till fade]