Chris Brown - Take It Down Low lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown] We in the motherf**ing building, a 100 f**ing bottles, yeah take it down low [Chorus 1] You like that? Yeah I like that You like that? Yeah I like that You like that? Yeah I like that You like that? Huh I like that leggo [Verse 1: Akon] I'm stunting on, I'm turnt up Is that your girl? Then why she watching us? She wanna leave, I'm ready to go We can go out the back so don't nobody know Look at your girl, she all over me Nicky Minaj, be my little freak The baddest b**h up in the club If you're looking for her she looking for me to let me love her [Pre-Chorus: Akon] Let me love you, girl, show me love Let me love you, girl, show me love Let me love you, girl, let me love you But before I take you home you gotta take it low [Chorus 2 x2] Take it down, take it down, take it down, take it down low Take it down, take it down, take it down, take it down low Take it down, take it down, take it down, take it down low Take it down, take it down, take it down, take it down low [Chorus 1] [Verse 2: Akon] Kaay ma maay la lou nékh, you can call me Kunta I'mma eat ya, then beat ya then teach ya Kama Sutra You don't need your computer, girl, I'mma be your tutor If your man ain't f**ing you right, he's a loser Take ya home, we fool around Rub all your body, then I'll lay you down Me on you, you on me Like your favourite song, put it on repeat [Pre-Chorus] + [Chorus 2 x2] [Verse 3: Chris Brown] She on the pole, watch her break it down Her booty swole, her a** shake the ground Pop that booty now, pop that, pop that booty now Pop that booty now, pop pop pop that booty now Breezy in this b**h, I make 'em yell, I make 'em holler What you talking about? Hell yeah, I got them dollars And money on they mind, money money on they mind And my presidents is going in the air when she winds on my Potty mouth, she's from the south, she's dancing on my whoa After that I give her more bread then she dances on Polow Up and down just like pogo, give her more money then she go On the floor, on the floor, take it down, take it down, down low For all the stupids that's on my hitlist, watch how many racks I blow They say this liquor is bad for my kidneys, I know, I know, I know And I got 'em all taking off their clothes and I got 'em all working on that pose I'm the bomb like napalm, Akon what you're waiting on? Leggo [Chorus 2 x2] + [Chorus 1] [Outro: Chris Brown] Take it low girl Take it low girl, oh yeah