Chris Brown
Chris Brown - Lights Out songtekst
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[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl just come home with me You in the passenger side when I'm drivin' Girl you kissin' all on me Lickin' my neck when my hand's on your thigh And I'm makin' that pussy leak Knowin' just what you want Cause you ain't had dick in a week And I know that you're a freak [Pre-Hook: Chris Brown] Girl I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside Girl, let's get it [Hook: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl when you ride it, act like you're performin' You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Girl I'm 'bout to [?] and I'ma eat it on the floor You'll see what you mean to me but first I need you on all fours Now ass up, face down, when we're lovin' Slow motion, in and out Girl when you rain, I'ma break you off Really need to take them panties off Your body on my body, drippin' wet, baby Lickin' on it got my dick way too hard Girl I'm just in it explorin' I got the camera recordin' Makin' that pussy too soft and You get it again in the mornin' [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Verse 3: Tyga] Drop funds on some new shit right now I ain't talkin' yesterday, I mean right now New Audemars for you and this lifestyle Lingerie on, got you all wified down Where you wanna be right now? Ride on my top, now you all on my top What you wanna be right now? Got you all in my palms and that ass is the bomb Versatile, got your Versace on Fur, on the couch, lips soft, fresh out the shower 25th hour, eat it like [?] chow Lick it down, yeah, use your mouth Light up a blunt and we're zoned to the mornin' Back to the sex and performin' This time I'ma make sure it's recordin' (When I take you down, down) [Verse 4: Fat Trel] Called me on the phone and she opened up the door I be skippin' all the kissin', get to hittin' it on the floor Take it to the kitchen, so many different positions Fuck her real slow, she talkin', I like to listen On the roll with it, she don't like to pay attention All this money on my mind but the pussy what I'm missin' Skip the penitentiary, I'm [?] whipped Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend But I just wanna hit it by the lake From the back, from the front while I'm grippin' on her face I just wanna give her what you can't Fly her all around the world, poppin' bottles of the Ace I just wanna take her to the bank Shoppin' trip, what you get? DC, LA I should let her meet CB, he a freak She could give my young nigga what he needs [Pre-Hook] [Hook]