Chris Brown - Let Me Love You lyrics

[Hook: Chris Brown] I can be your knight in armor You can be my Cinderella Let me love you, hey, let me love you, hey Let me love you, hey, oh Girl, I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, I-I-I-I got it like Girl I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place [Verse 1] She the bomb like tick tick, eat it like a pig Gotta get a dyke chick, heard that her head sick Around the world I done been, no Affleck And you can come and join me, be my first round draft pick A true queen out the deck, no contract And if you with the hatin' go to H-E-double hockey sticks It's official, I'mma stamp it like a post office Get it wet, Coast Guard Baby I'm the girls, them suga, smokin' on the towel, boy I ain't no Trey Songz but I'll make you say ahh Audible, take a ride in my lil' boat And I'll knock every wave in your lil' coast To keep our freaky secrets close like a love note And I'm married to my money, that's official Don't want your lady but she's bad like Medusa She's my war and I protect her, oh it's on [Hook: Chris Brown] I can be your knight in armor You can be my Cinderella Let me love you, hey, let me love you, hey Let me love you, hey, oh Girl, I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, I-I-I-I got it like Girl I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place [Verse 2] Baby all that, Kel call Keenan Text T-Pain, bet he won't believe it Jimmy Choo pumps, feet so spoiled Heard you love to make it rain and you need it like soil What's the word, mama? Listen hurr mama Man actin' sus, kick him to the curb, mama Yeah you want the bomb, you lookin' at Osama Cremate the p**y, leave it in the urn, mama Just playin', we can live it up Do it B.I.G., bring your fam, call it clumps Ass fatter than a SWAT pasta with the mumps Prolly thinkin' this a dream 'cause my love got you drunk Only time she quiet, she breakin' down a blunt She say she got my back, and she'll never front All state bounce, she's in good hands Time to put the sheet on her, Ku Klux Klan [Hook: Chris Brown] I can be your knight in armor You can be my Cinderella Let me love you, hey, let me love you, hey Let me love you, hey, oh Girl, I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, ooh, I got it like Ooh, I-I-I-I got it like Girl I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready we can get away Money ain't a thing, girl, you just work the place [Outro: Chris Brown] I can be your knight in armor You can, you can, you can be my Cinderella Girl I know your love was right On the phone, we talk all night If you ready, let me love you, hey Let me love you If you ready, let me love you, hey Let me love you, hey