[Intro:Yamine] Yo boy Yamine let’s get it [Verse 1: Yamine] This chick better show that a** And also get my cash She ain’t never stopping Cuz I don’t want this to last Me and Chris Brown throw some hunnids on the floor Watch me smash that p**y, knowing I want some more Freaky chick I’m gone See me in throne If you ain’t talking money then please leave me alone Hundreds I’m thrown I know that I’m home How can you be a s*ut with them nice J’s on? Hey baby girl I just want to make love to you Even though you like it when I touch on you I be like a king in these sheets When I rub on you And you know I’ll eat the f** outta that p**y Cuz I adore you Hey Hey shawty it’s yo birthday Friday 17th, not a Thursday I remember back in the day I was thirsty Thirsty for that body I’m shootin 3’s in you just like Curry (yeah just like curry don’t you get it? No never mind REMIX) [Chorus: Chris Brown] Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain’t nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy [Verse 2: Chris Brown] You don’t need a shower, you already wet Know that p**y power, telling me, I ain’t ready yet I say, “f** it,” face my fears, baby When I lick it, I put tears in it Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything Know my lovin’ don’t change I don’t really give a f** what a hater say
‘Cause you fine, baby And it’s alright ’cause you’re all mine, baby, ooh, hoo Girl, I’ma let you get crazy [Chorus: Chris Brown] Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain’t nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Baby, I promise I won’t tell nobody Just long as you let me hit it like every night I could give a f** ‘bout the club, ’cause that p**y tight Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right I’ma split your weave and you askin’ me to stay the night Whipped cream on your titties, then you s**in’ on my dick with ice Oh my God, oh my God, my b**h get me right Ain’t gotta pay for that p**y, my dick can change your life I’m tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face Put that a** up in the air, I’m lovin’ how that p**y taste Damn, on your side, on your side Stop runnin’ from this dick, I ain’t ’bout to let you slide this time [Chorus: Chris Brown] Ay you, gal, with all the tight up skirt Get that a** in the bed, I’ma lock the door Shake that a** like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain’t nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy [Outro: Chris Brown] Privacy Boom shakalacka Hahaha