Chris Brown - Side b**h lyrics

[Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown] You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah Girl, that's why you my side b**h Give your a** to all them n***as I just wanna f**, no love Say you love me, b**h, you lying Give your a** to all them n***as She's s**y, I want that I know she been leading me on He gave her a bottle of Rosé Watch that b**h turn off her phone She sneaky, can't believe Anything that comes out her lips Girl, that's why you my side b**h That's why you my side b**h [Verse 1 – Chris Brown] Look, I'm taking shots of D'USSÉ Te-telling me you love me, better watch what you say Bi-b**h, you a bird, I got a flock of groupies Lo-lo-looking for the money, b**h, I ball, I'm too paid What you, what you mean I ain't never committing? Every n***a in LA to hit it I ain't, I ain't throwing no shade, lil' mama got amazing titties Big booty but her brain is missing Let me paint the picture Says she, says she couldn't see me tonight, had to go to work Had to get her weight up 4-45 minutes later, seen the b**h in the club with another n***a laid up “laid up” With her trifling a**, I guess this hoe all about her paper I'm-I'm-I'ma do me, I-I-I told her don't do me no favors, favors Thinking ‘bout wilding out, then the DJ starting shouting me out Yeah, I'm finna send my n***as to the b**h crib While she f**ing my n***as, running the house Huh, I need to cool down, n***a Call myself Brown, you that n***a Get up off that mob sh** A n***a can't really be mad about a side b**h, ha [Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown] You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah Girl, that's why you my side b**h Give your a** to all them n***as I just wanna f**, no love Say you love me, b**h, you lying Give your a** to all them n***as She's s**y, I want that I know she been leading me on He gave her a bottle of Rosé Watch that b**h turn off her phone She sneaky, can't believe Anything that comes out her lips Girl, that's why you my side b**h That's why you my side b**h [Verse 2 – Ray J] I-I-I got a lot of freaky reasons Why-why I call you my side chick, I-I-I call you my side chick “side chick” I-I f** you every other season “si-si-side chick, oh yeah” Ba-baby, you too much trouble for a n***a to be in “si-si-side chick” Why does that p**y feel so good? “So f**ing good” A f**ed up position for a n***a to be in She got so much motivation, my side b**h Pu-pu-p**y good and hella tight A f**ed up position for a n***a to be in Girl, we be f**ing this b**h 'til she hate it Bo-bottom b**hes kinda crazy Too much trouble for a n***a to be in Si-si-side b**h tryna have my babies [Hook/Chorus – Chris Brown & “Ray J”] You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah “ooh, woah” Girl, that's why you my side b**h “th-th-that's why you my side b**h” Give your a** to all them n***as “all my n***as” I just wanna f**, no love “f**, no love” Say you love me, b**h, you lying Give your a** to all them n***as “oh, wanna let the homies get it” She's s**y, I want that I know she been leading me on “and I know she been leading me on” He gave her a bottle of Rosé “of Rosé” Watch that b**h turn off her phone She sneaky, can't believe Anything that comes out her lips “can't believe anything that this b**h talking 'bout” Girl, that's why you my side b**h “that's why” That's why you my side b**h “that's why you my side b**h” [Outro – Ray J] Yeah, ooh, that's why That's why, that's why