[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown]
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side b**h
Give your a** to all them n***as
I just wanna f**, no love
Say you love me, b**h, you lying
Give your a** to all them n***as
She's s**y, I want that
I know she been leading me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that b**h turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side b**h
That's why you my side b**h
[Verse 1 – Chris Brown]
Look, I'm taking shots of D'USSÉ
Te-telling me you love me, better watch what you say
Bi-b**h, you a bird, I got a flock of groupies
Lo-lo-looking for the money, b**h, I ball, I'm too paid
What you, what you mean I ain't never committing?
Every n***a in LA to hit it
I ain't, I ain't throwing no shade, lil' mama got amazing titties
Big booty but her brain is missing
Let me paint the picture
Says she, says she couldn't see me tonight, had to go to work
Had to get her weight up
4-45 minutes later, seen the b**h in the club with another n***a laid up “laid up”
With her trifling a**, I guess this hoe all about her paper
I'm-I'm-I'ma do me, I-I-I told her don't do me no favors, favors
Thinking ‘bout wilding out, then the DJ starting shouting me out
Yeah, I'm finna send my n***as to the b**h crib
While she f**ing my n***as, running the house
Huh, I need to cool down, n***a
Call myself Brown, you that n***a
Get up off that mob sh**
A n***a can't really be mad about a side b**h, ha
[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown]
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side b**h
Give your a** to all them n***as
I just wanna f**, no love
Say you love me, b**h, you lying
Give your a** to all them n***as
She's s**y, I want that
I know she been leading me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that b**h turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side b**h
That's why you my side b**h
[Verse 2 – Ray J]
I-I-I got a lot of freaky reasons
Why-why I call you my side chick, I-I-I call you my side chick “side chick”
I-I f** you every other season “si-si-side chick, oh yeah”
Ba-baby, you too much trouble for a n***a to be in “si-si-side chick”
Why does that p**y feel so good? “So f**ing good”
A f**ed up position for a n***a to be in
She got so much motivation, my side b**h
Pu-pu-p**y good and hella tight
A f**ed up position for a n***a to be in
Girl, we be f**ing this b**h 'til she hate it
Bo-bottom b**hes kinda crazy
Too much trouble for a n***a to be in
Si-si-side b**h tryna have my babies
[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown & “Ray J”]
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah “ooh, woah”
Girl, that's why you my side b**h “th-th-that's why you my side b**h”
Give your a** to all them n***as “all my n***as”
I just wanna f**, no love “f**, no love”
Say you love me, b**h, you lying
Give your a** to all them n***as “oh, wanna let the homies get it”
She's s**y, I want that
I know she been leading me on “and I know she been leading me on”
He gave her a bottle of Rosé “of Rosé”
Watch that b**h turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips “can't believe anything that this b**h talking 'bout”
Girl, that's why you my side b**h “that's why”
That's why you my side b**h “that's why you my side b**h”
[Outro – Ray J]
Yeah, ooh, that's why
That's why, that's why