Fuck the City Up

Lyrics
[Intro] (Dumma Boy) Yeah [Verse 1] Girl, it's late at night and I'm drivin' Over to your crib for some action And I just can't wait to put it down (Down) I just wanna work you out (Out) I'm pullin' up in your driveway Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm comin' in, girl A nigga goin' up the stairs into the bedroom A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night [Pre-Chorus] So, baby, can we play a little game? Girl, your body on mine, up and down Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Oh) I'ma give you the business And girl, you gon' get when I start really usin' my tongue, baby [Chorus] Yeah, girl (Yeah, girl) Whenever I'm in your city (Ayy) You know I'ma blow 'bout fifty (Ayy) I-I'ma fuck the city up (Up, up, now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you (You), you (You) I'ma fuck the city up I'm comin' over, babe (Yeah, babe) (Yeah, baby, this your debt) Over over, babe (Babe) (This your debt, yeah, let me get that in) And I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah) Nig—, I'm hella paid (Let me get paid) H-Hella paid (This your debt) So I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, let me get that in) [Verse 2] Girl, it's 1 A.M To me, I know that's kinda early But let's take it in for the night, babe But if you wanna bring your friends (Haha) She can come, she can come (Fuck it up, fuck it up) Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow I'ma go deep, puttin' in work in the middle Ass up, face down, baby, I'ma work it out The three of us holdin' hands screamin' a little Both of y'all can get it all Can get it all, can get it all, can get it all [Pre-Chorus] So, baby, can we play a little game? Girl, your body on mine, up and down Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Oh) I'ma give you the business And girl, you gon' get when I start really usin' my tongue, baby [Chorus] Yeah, girl (Yeah, girl) Whenever I'm in your city (Ayy) You know I'ma blow 'bout fifty (Ayy) I-I'ma fuck the city up (Up, up, now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you (You), you (You) I'ma fuck the city up I'm comin' over, babe (Yeah, babe) (Yeah, baby, this your debt) Over over, babe (Babe) (This your debt, yeah, let me get that in) And I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah) Nig—, I'm hella paid (Let me get paid) H-Hella paid (This your debt) So I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha) (Yeah, let me get that in, ha) [Verse 3] The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up Ride this bitch all night, tell her, "Giddy up" Champagne, some new dreams and new bucks My life's too bright, thank my jeweler This is the epitome of jealousy When niggas expect me to strike out like a felony It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me A nigga that he never be one of the The greatest Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement But like a spaceship, I'm outta here, not to fear You bring the uh, and I'll buy the beer Lookin' at my chain is like a chandelier But these diamonds here and these diamonds real [Pre-Chorus] So baby, can we play a little game? (Haha, yeah) Girl, your body on mine (Shake it for me), up and down (Let's do it) Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Haha, work, oh) I'ma give you the business And girl, you gon' get when I start really usin' my tongue (Usin' my tongue like), baby [Chorus] Yeah, girl (What? Yeah, girl) Whenever I'm in your city (Yeah, ayy) You know I'ma blow 'bout fifty (Ayy) I-I'ma fuck the city up (Up, up, yeah! Now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you (You, woo!), you (You, woo!) I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!) I'm comin' over, babe (Babe, over, babe) (Yeah, baby, this your debt) Over over, babe (Babe, over, babe) (This your debt, yeah, let me get that in) And I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah) Nig—, I'm hella paid (Yeah! Let me get paid) H-Hella paid (Woo! This your debt) So I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, let me get that in)
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- Chris Brown