I Need Love

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Chris Brown - R&B, Rap

I Need Love

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[Verse 1: HoodyBaby] Came a long way, we was trappin' out 'til day's end Now I spend my days up in mansions with Caucasians Fat bitches chillin' with my dawgs like we caged in Got it from the bottom, had to make it from the pavement Niggas say I changed, fuck it, that's just how the game go All these chains, all these fuckin' whips, I'm in slave mode Hood rich, put your baby mama on my payroll OHB mafia, my niggas keep a bankroll [Verse 2: Chris Brown] You know That Bentley truck's on the way Bentley truck's on the way I bought her a coupe You know Shoulda played it cool by the way Played it cool by the way, played it cool You know You know the rules from the game What games are you tryna play? Better be cool You know You think I'm a fool, first mistake By the way [Refrain: Chris Brown] Pull up that foreign, curvin' the hearses, hatin' on my how You on the 'Gram, stay bein' nosey, you showin' out When he around, barely act like she know me, bet you know now All I'm seein' is diamonds and Rollies, fuck the account (Huh-huh-huh-huh) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Young Blacc] A-A-All these women on me, only need one I just wanted you to fuckin' be one Hunnids in my pockets, I'ma need ones I don't mind spendin' 'cause I need love (Woah-oh) Huh Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love (Woah-oh) Yeah Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love (Look, look) [Verse 3: Young Blacc] Keep tellin' my bitches I got it, I got it I'm hoppin' out Porsches, my jeans is designer She Asian and Spanish, my bitch from Atlanta I give her that dick and my bitches be wildin' All these bitches, I just need one Cuffin' bitches, that's the season Cashed out on another plug Now the other plug wanna hold somethin' Niggas be stickin' their bands up A couple of choppers I put in their faces A couple of Lambos, my niggas be racin' You talkin' that shit, put a price on your head You niggas be pussy, be fuckin' with feds And all of us kings, so off with your head Your bitch on my couch, she can't sleep in my bed I'm poppin' that thirty, I'm takin' my meds (Ah) [Chorus: Chris Brown] A-A-All these women on me, only need one I just wanted you to fuckin' be one Hunnids in my pockets, I'ma need ones I don't mind spendin' 'cause I need love (Woah-oh) Huh Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love (Woah-oh) Yeah Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love [Verse 4: Chris Brown] Double cup (Huh), I'm rollin' up (Yeah) Smellin' dope (Huh) straight from Mexico (Ooh) In Hollyweird (Woo), bitches can fuck a check up (Ooh) Ain't none of 'em mine 'cause it's Hollywood (Yeah) [Refrain: Chris Brown] Pull up that foreign, curvin' the hearses, hatin' on my how You on the 'Gram, stay bein' nosey, you showin' out When he around, barely act like she know me, bet you know now All I'm seein' is diamonds and Rollies, fuck the account (Huh-huh-huh-huh) [Chorus: Chris Brown] A-A-All these women on me, only need one I just wanted you to fuckin' be one Hunnids in my pockets, I'ma need ones I don't mind spendin' 'cause I need love (Woah-oh) Oh, huh Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love (Woah-oh) Yeah, ooh, yeah Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love (Ow!) [Outro: Chris Brown] Look N-N-Need love (Oh) It ain't trickin' if you need love N-N-Need love (Yeah) Baby, it ain't trickin' if you need love

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Credits

Writers
  • Chris Brown
  • HoodyBaby
  • Young Blacc