Fat Trel - Lights Out lyrics

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Fat Trel - Lights Out lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl just come home with me You in the pa**enger side when I'm drivin' Girl you kissin' all on me Lickin' my neck when my hand's on your thigh And I'm makin' that p**y leak Knowin' just what you want Cause you ain't had dick in a week And I know that you're a freak, oh girl [Pre-Hook: Chris Brown] Girl I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside, girl, let's get it [Hook: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl when you ride it, act like you're performin' You a bad mothaf**a, you the sh** right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Girl I'm 'bout to lay the sheets down and I'mma eat it on the floor You'll see what you mean to me but first I need you on all fours Now a** up, face down, when we're lovin' Slow motion, in and out Girl when you rain, I'mma break you off Really need to take them panties off Your body on my body, drippin' wet, baby Lickin' on it got my dick way too hard Girl I'm just in it explorin' I got the camera recordin' Makin' that p**y too soft and You get it again in the mornin' [Pre-Hook: Chris Brown] Girl I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside, girl, let's get it [Hook: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl when you ride it, act like you're performin' You a bad mothaf**a, you the sh** right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out [Verse 3: Tyga] Drop funds on some new sh** right now I ain't talkin' yesterday, I mean right now New Audemars for you and this lifestyle Lingerie on, got you all wified down Where you wanna be right now? Ridin' top, now you all on my top What you wanna be right now? Got you all in my palms and that a** is the bomb Versatile, got your Versace on Fur on the couch, lips soft, fresh out the shower 25th hour, eat it like you at Philipe's Chow Lick it down, yeah, use your mouth Light up a blunt and we're zoned to the mornin' Back to the s** and performin' This time I'mma make sure it's recordin' When I take you down, down [Verse 4: Fat Trel] I said call me on the phone and she opened up the door I be skippin' all the kissin', get to hittin' it on the floor Take it to the kitchen, so many different positions f** her real slow, she talkin', I like to listen On the roll with it, she don't like to pay attention All this money on my mind but the p**y what I'm missin' Skip the penitentiary, I'm left wrist whippin' Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend But I just wanna hit it by the lake From the back, from the front while I'm grippin' on her face I just wanna give her what you can't Fly her all around the world, poppin' bottles of the Ace I just wanna take her to the bank Shoppin' trip, what you get? DC, LA I should let her meet CB, he a freak She could give my young n***a what he needs, let's get it [Pre-Hook: Chris Brown] Girl I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside, girl, let's get it [Hook: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl when you ride it, act like you're performin' You a bad mothaf**a, you the sh** right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out [Outro: Chris Brown] You a bad motherf**er, you the sh** right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out