chris brown
hope you do
Yeah Oh baby Now the word around town 'round town that boy goin' crazy (goin' crazy) It's been a while since I been out Then come back to whip that mercedes (that mercedes) And my wrist keep drippin' Grain grippin', I'm doin' 180 (doin' 180) Now I used to be pimpin' Be pimpin' but how can I say this? (but how can I say this?) Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you (girl, I'm tryna fuck with you) Girl, don't take no pictures, don't take no pictures (girl, pictures) Girl, sorry if I'm slurring my words I've been drinking (girl, been drinking) Mixin' that liquor (mixin' that liquor) I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up) I brought more if you want some You say you don't really give a fuck (give a fuck) I really hope that you know what's up I ain't playin', oh no (ain't playin') I ain't playin', no woah (playin') When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three) Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all (drunk, at all) I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (pick up, two or three) And I hope you do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Need some more liquor, yeah Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm not no swimmer But I would go deep in that ocean like flipper Oh yeah, oh yeah When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all I just hope you pick up when it's two or three (I just hope you pick up, three) Girl, I'm way too drunk I just don't care at all (too drunk, all) I just hope you pick up when it's two or three And I hope you, yeah do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o (you do) Do-o-o-o (oh na) Do-o-o-o (do-do-do-do, yeah) Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o (you do, do ah) Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o (yeah, yeah) And I hope you do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o, ah) Do-o-o-o (do-o) Do-o-o-o (oh baby) Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o) Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o) Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o) She got the keys to my house and my heart I hope that she save me (that she save me) And she know I'm gon' lay the pipe Pipe down, I turn that bitch crazy Why you trippin'? You won't even listen 'cause you used to all the niggas I promise I'm different, different And I hope you take off your clothes Know I'm persistent, I know that that ass is soft You got to go, don't care 'bout them sheets Girl, let's come take them covers off When we making love, girl I just might take the rubber off And if you fuck them niggas and cheat on your nigga Then what you gon' do to me? Girl, I hope you, huh Girl, don't listen to them bitches, oh Girl, don't tell your business, don't tell your business And girl, just tell me the truth, I'm fucking with you, haha And I hope you do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Do-o-o-o Need some more liquor, yeah Eatin' that pussy, I drown in your river, yeah