Chris Brown

Chris Brown - Feel That lyrics

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OK, usually I don't do this, but your as got me
Po-popping all that pussy, do itÂ…
Wanna see you get lose, 
Take my credit card, this my account! 
Lamborghinis on me, just so I can see the bitch fly around.
Everything I do, all the hands in the air, but I got mineÂ…
I do it like a show, no matter how many times that I'm at the door
I'm fly as hell with my clientel my pockets wide
Got girls in the listÂ… make a nigga rock'n roll
But one night, I'm gonna take lightÂ…
I got way too many bitches on me
For me to be lonely but IÂ… fucking the homie
Â… I put her before of thatÂ…
Got me in that trap, 
When a nigga was thirteen, I've been that
... I'mma get that! 
Got that hunger for that pussy
I'm busting down, that climax is talking on my shit
Now she feeling like she about to come! 
Hook:
Chilling, I want you chilling
Like that, like that girl, I'm gonna kill it
Saw you in the are, where you're living
If I get it tonight, you're bringing this shit to me! 
Never, never down, put it like this
Never down, never down, get it like this
I got a girl, you're fucked up
Â… that future, right isÂ…
Hands to the glass up, let's chill
And this party never stops
Until I fuck every girl in here! 
OK, I'm... trying to get billions
Â…never wanna stay and nigga better pay me millions
Every time that I hit her and I blazeÂ…
What you mean I'mÂ…?
I'm balling hard, you other niggas in the lane
Trying to violate, three seconds... 
I am ready, ready! 
Too much, I got it, 
Fuck nigga it's your problem! 
Â… oh shit, your bitch, she about to swallow
You're smoking weed while I'mÂ…
You can try to call it tomorrow
That number ten, that's my bitch! 
Â…direct missals to my bitch
You never gonna do it like this
Never gonna give it, never do it like this
Pussy never came, but nowÂ… my shit
Hook:
Chilling, I want you chilling
Like that, like that girl, I'm gonna kill it
Saw you in the are, where you live at?
If I get it tonight, you're bringing this shit to me! 
I pay night bitches for my homies
The niggas never really had shit
Made everything, I'm on it
... it's a bad bitch! 
Â… in that Cadillac, 
My nigga ridingÂ…
So baby, what's that?
Hold on! 
I'mma try you, homie, let's put it like that! 
I know you feel that, feel that shit right now! 
Hook:
Chilling, I want you chilling
Like that, like that girl, I'm gonna kill it
Saw you in the are, where you live at?
If I get it tonight, you're bringing this shit to me!
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Language: English

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