[Intro:Yamine]
Yo boy Yamine let’s get it
[Verse 1: Yamine]
This chick better show that a**
And also get my cash
She ain’t never stopping
Cuz I don’t want this to last
Me and Chris Brown throw some hunnids on the floor
Watch me smash that p**y, knowing I want some more
Freaky chick I’m gone
See me in throne
If you ain’t talking money then please leave me alone
Hundreds I’m thrown
I know that I’m home
How can you be a s*ut with them nice J’s on?
Hey baby girl I just want to make love to you
Even though you like it when I touch on you
I be like a king in these sheets
When I rub on you
And you know I’ll eat the f** outta that p**y
Cuz I adore you
Hey
Hey shawty it’s yo birthday
Friday 17th, not a Thursday
I remember back in the day I was thirsty
Thirsty for that body
I’m shootin 3’s in you just like Curry
(yeah just like curry don’t you get it? No never mind REMIX)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door
Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom)
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain’t nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You don’t need a shower, you already wet
Know that p**y power, telling me, I ain’t ready yet
I say, “f** it,” face my fears, baby
When I lick it, I put tears in it
Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date
You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything
Know my lovin’ don’t change
I don’t really give a f** what a hater say
‘Cause you fine, baby
And it’s alright ’cause you’re all mine, baby, ooh, hoo
Girl, I’ma let you get crazy
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door
Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom)
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain’t nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Baby, I promise I won’t tell nobody
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
I could give a f** ‘bout the club, ’cause that p**y tight
Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right
I’ma split your weave and you askin’ me to stay the night
Whipped cream on your titties, then you s**in’ on my dick with ice
Oh my God, oh my God, my b**h get me right
Ain’t gotta pay for that p**y, my dick can change your life
I’m tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face
Put that a** up in the air, I’m lovin’ how that p**y taste
Damn, on your side, on your side
Stop runnin’ from this dick, I ain’t ’bout to let you slide this time
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door
Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom)
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)
No eyes but your eyes
Ain’t nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha)
And I know you love your privacy
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Privacy
Boom shakalacka
Hahaha