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[Verse 1: Fre$h] Out of the blue, she keep sendin' me nudes, the phone blowin' up (Blowin' up) I'm comin' through when I get out the stu', girl, you know what's up (Know what's up) Can't stop starin', oh, I'm tryna bone, no heron Oh, your body callin' me and it's apparent I'ma mess around and turn you to a parent [Chorus: Fre$h] If you don't stop playin' with a nigga (Girl, stop playin' with a nigga), yeah I know you thinkin' 'bout me while you layin' with your nigga (I know I'm on your mind), yeah [Verse 2: Fre$h] I see you been havin' withdrawals, I'm the best prescription (Yeah) Got you reminiscin' 'bout the sex position (Woah) She say up in sheets, "Why you such a beast?" (Ah) Told her practice makes perfect, baby, repetition (Ah) Like it when you face down, but tonight I want you on your back (Yeah) We be havin' rich sex, see the Rollies match (Bling), yeah These dollar signs in my zodiac (Cash) I know you heard I've been around like a cul-de-sac (Man) But they just tryna kill the vibe, don't let it (Don't let it) Hatin' like, "I hope you don't get it" (Truth be told) They don't know I already got it She be tellin' me it's mine, but I'm always bein' modest when I do it to you Just hold your body close to mine, work it like it's overtime As long as they don't stop the music, I guarantee we'll both be fine Forget whatever's on your mind, live like it's no rewind Yeah, baby, when you see, I can be everythin' you need [Chorus: Fre$h & Chris Brown, Chris Brown, Fre$h] If you just stop playin' with a nigga (Girl, stop playin' with a nigga, woo!) I know you thinkin' 'bout me while you layin' with your nigga, yeah (I know you thinkin' 'bout me) Baby girl, stop playin' with a nigga Girl, stop playin' with a nigga I'ma have you thinkin' 'bout me while you layin' with your nigga While you lay, while you lay, while you lay, while you lay (Oh-ah) [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Ain't gotta lie to kick it, baby Lamborghini, keys to the city If I'ma eat the ass, I'ma lick the titties We gon' get freaky and uh, she gon' bring her friends Eat that pussy, they gon' give it to me (Oh) All the niggas spendin' money for the sensation, yeah They be bluffin', they be runnin' from the temptation (Oh) Fuck the haters and your peers, be your own lady Let me lick up your ear, turn you on, baby Girl, you like liquor and wine Lick your private, then look in your eyes Baby, we got a lot time On your back, on the floor, bottom line, foreplay 'Cause I'ma go get her These numbers in my phone, I might just forget 'em I know these hoes nosey, but don't tell your business If you do, don't act like you innocent 'Cause you a bad bitch, yeah, and I'm a savage Pussy wet, that's automatic Bang-bang like the trigger I got all the figures that you need [Chorus: Fre$h & Chris Brown, Chris Brown, Fre$h] If you just stop playin' with a nigga (Girl, stop playin' with a nigga, woo!) I know you thinkin' 'bout me while you layin' with your nigga, yeah (I know you thinkin' 'bout me) Baby girl, stop playin' with a nigga Girl, stop playin' with a nigga I'ma have you thinkin' 'bout me while you layin' with your nigga While you lay, while you lay, while you lay, while you lay (Oh-ah) [Outro: Fre$h] I'm comin' through when I get out the stu', girl, you know what's up
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- Chris Brown
- Fre$h (Short Dawg)