[Chris Brown - Hook] Girl you know we got that time Got that p*ssy on my mind Later on what are we doing? I know you're ready, show that ass Girl you're looking so bad Getting horny watching you do it Girl I wanna kiss it While you can sing it girlfriends I wanna see a whole lot of licking That's some memory Bet I make that p*ssy remember me [Verse 1] I be banging all on that beat 808, she got the bass when her booty shake She got her friends with her And they a sight to see All that ass, don't let it go to waste All this Hennessy, the liquor, 'bout to penetrate While I'm pushing Lamborghini's on the interstate I long-dick her, I'ma go for hours You minute-made like lemonade I'm fresh as fuck in these Margielas As I skate pass, better than veterans Bipolar cold, give me the medicine My chain too bright, no Thomas Edison When I pull it out, bitch nervous Better ride this wave - bitch, surf it Girl, you better keep them legs open The only thing you close is these curtains And she only got time for a nigga if I take her out to eat A nigga really gotta motivate Man, that's too much work for the pussy I don't work for the pussy, nigga really don't communicate I'd rather lick it like a dinner plate I'd rather keep my money in a safe Bitch, I ain't got time to play I need it now, not a minute late [Chris Brown - Hook] Girl you know we got that time Got that p*ssy on my mind Later on what are we doing? I know you're ready, show that ass Girl you're looking so bad Getting horny watching you do it Girl I wanna kiss it While you can sing it girlfriends I wanna see a whole lot of licking That's some memory Bet I make that p*ssy remember me [Verse 2] Drive your head to a king, nigga Dream's house, my dream's bigger Got a deck of [...] in my [Cap ?], switch up Aces spades, turn eye, let up Diamonds glitter in my car, thriller She pray for me, that's god [...] I'm hard to break my boss prison Her new name : Ass-Zilla She love a nigga and that pussy tight Come thru, fuck you all night Some four plate, that's all right But she rather do number 69 Hot [...] it's prime time On a couch, hit it from behind Hit you with that large stroke Now she [...] for that good dope, yeah That's my bae, she cooking clean Now I got it made, handcuff like she a slave [...] So high, no ceiling, space Numb two [...] Yeah, she numb two [...] [Chris Brown - Hook] Girl you know we got that time Got that p*ssy on my mind Later on what are we doing? I know you're ready, show that ass Girl you're looking so bad Getting horny watching you do it Girl I wanna kiss it While you can sing it girlfriends I wanna see a whole lot of licking That's some memory Bet I make that p*ssy remember me [Verse 3] Blowing up my line on the cellular She wanna lock a nigga down, on the regular Talking crazy to me like she own the dick But I don't trust her as far as I can throw the bitch Momma told me to find a keeper But I switch like designer sneakers A girl with the finest features Every nigga wanna talk to her But I got her first, finders keepers Violins in the back, is my theme music Her ass on my mind, I dream booty Any nigga tryna fuck my bitch Then its off with his head, how kings do it My rings ruby Red bandana, I stay woopin' Got too many cribs, I stay movin' Three Lambos, I stay coupin' Yeah, but you don't hear me though Virginia to the Westside My car foreign, the girl sit on the left side Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the best high She gotta sign the waiver 'fore I let her fly It's helipads on the boat Chilling in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice, Monaco But nothing compare to what's in my pants Girl, stop playing! [Chris Brown - Hook] Girl you know we got that time Got that p*ssy on my mind Later on what are we doing? I know you're ready, show that ass Girl you're looking so bad Getting horny watching you do it Girl I wanna kiss it While you can sing it girlfriends I wanna see a whole lot of licking That's some memory Bet I make that p*ssy remember me
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