No Tengas Miedo (En Vivo)

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[Intro] (Adeema) (OG Parker) [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Too excited, you never had that You gon' like it Know you just can't give that shit to anybody But girl, tonight I'm gon' take my shot and try to Hit it, hit it, yeah, chow down, eat up, yeah Pretty titties, yeah, I might re-up One night in my city, oh, All-Star weekend I gotta knock it down before I start tweakin' [Chorus: Chris Brown] Throw these hunnids on your ass, ass, ass (Yeah) Don't tell them nothin' 'bout me spendin' a bag (No, no) I promise tonight, baby, I'ma make it last You gon' win first place (Yeah) You gon' make them wait Fuck with me the long way When you throw me down right (Right) I know, know you gon' show me how (How) Rollin' on the floor right now (Now) Oh, no, no, no Don't tap out, uh-uh Let's get wild, babe [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown] Hit it, hit it, yeah, chow down, eat up, yeah Pretty titties, yeah, I might re-up Hit it, hit it, yeah, chow down, eat up, yeah Pretty titties, yeah, I might re-up [Verse 2: Jacquees] Yeah, you know you're bad (Yeah), you're right I can tell by how you shake your ass (What? What?), that ass Designer everything, she poppin' tags, tags (What? What?) Let me re your Goyard up with some cash (With cash) Rich lil' nigga, bitches treat me like a giant (Yeah, huh? What?) I'm never payin' for the pussy, I ain't lyin' (Yeah, nah, what? Right, yeah) She's guaranteed to fuck with me 'cause I'm the flyest, flyest (Yeah, what? Yeah) I know I said I never paid, now I'm undecided (What? Right, yeah, what?) [Chorus: Chris Brown & Jacquees, Jacquees, Chris Brown] Throw these hunnids on your ass, ass, ass (What? Yeah, what?) Don't tell them nothin' 'bout me spendin' a bag (No, no) I promise tonight, baby, I'ma make it last You gon' win first place (Yeah) You gon' make them wait Fuck with me the long way When you throw me down right (Right) I know, know you gon' show me how (How) Rollin' on the floor right now (Now) Oh, no, no, no Don't tap out, uh-uh Let's get wild, babe [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown] Hit it, hit it, yeah, chow down, eat up, yeah Pretty titties, yeah, I might re-up Hit it, hit it, yeah, chow down, eat up, yeah Pretty titties, yeah, I might re-up [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Know you want to 'Cause everything you need is in front you What you know 'bout this here? It's gon' get loud And I bet you gon' run your mouth, bet it up King of the jungle when I'm in that, call me "Lion" Might have to take an intermission if you need somethin' to smoke Party baggie if you need, lighter's in the studio Bedroom a couple flights up, hear us fuckin' through the floor I gotta have, I'll make her bad I'll get it back, oh, yeah You ain't gotta ask, you know where I'm at Put it on your ass, I need that 'fore I relapse [Chorus: Chris Brown, Jacquees, Chris Brown & Jacquees] Throw these hunnids on your ass, ass, ass (Yeah) Don't tell them nothin' 'bout me spendin' a bag (No, no, a bag) I promise tonight, baby, I'ma make it last (Make it last) You gon' win first place (Yeah) You gon' make them wait Fuck with me the long way When you throw me down right (Right) I know, know you gon' show me how (How) Rollin' on the floor right now (Now) Oh, no, no, no Don't tap out, uh-uh Let's get wild, babe
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- Jacquees
- Chris Brown