Lyrics:
Three steps baby four steps baby just want you by my side
I know she don't want the money But she still chasing
Brown skin girl and she all on me
I got
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova Brown
I met him at a party
He said the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped
been through
If a nigga broke u let a nigga mend u
Get on my chris brown girl i wanna take u down
Jaysean baby im goin down down down
Give dat dick
Brown skin girl, oh, and mind baby
Mind baby, mind baby
Mind baby
Mind baby
Brown skin girl, oh, and mind baby
I'm not gonna be on the sailin' boat
Fruity beach bowls
You know what's going down
When the girls are golden brown
Sea breeze on my skin
Sun's hot, I dive in
You know what's going down
When
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
(My digital girl)
Not a day goes by (Shawty)
Without you on my mind (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby)
pickney
Me love when you play with it
Bring dat over here
Wan savor it
When e moon light up brown skin girl
Ga me cyan stop talk
You ga me caught up
mamaciata,
Oreo white girl,
Skin like cool whip,
Ms taste-right girl.
A caramel, brown skin,
A brownie fudge, chocolate tone,
A banana split, yellow bone,
Growing up I knew this Little brown girl
Stare into her eyes you could see the whole world
She use to throw paint splatters all over her homework
Gone get myself a teasing brown
Because they are the best gals in your town
A teasing brown is the best brown after all
They will sit by you through
Bout to take you down no chris brown see the freak in you
You nasty the way you suck that dick
You nasty bend it over real quick
Oh girl you so nasty
Brown skin, Brown eyes, Black smile
Black thighs, Brown hair, Black mind
Brown care, Black cry
The pressures beating on you
Your loved and I'm
told her, girl, I just got off my 9 to 5
I think she want me to stop by
I think that she want some dick up in her night
Smoke one , I don't want no drama
Fashion killa, Alaïa assassin
Vetements villain, Balenciaga bastard
I got that melanin magic, brown skin poppin'
Always fly, I stay in a cockpit
I want
Jungle Fever
Ar yeah
Fi mi likkle pretty brown skin girl
Yea the day mi let you in my world
Nothing is perfect but for me you're perfect
Yes you're worth
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
ena mwana musuma
Brown skin girl she go make you crazy man
Mwana Ndola ena mwana musuma
Brown skin girl she go make you crazy man
So I pour her a drink
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
I'm the most loved
And the most hated (W)
I don't care about the game
'Cause I already played it
Pitbull
Chris Brown
Mr. Worldwide
Histórico
Its Friday you know it's time to Party
Too my light skin, brown skin, dark skin
Throw yah hands in the air
Wave em like you just dont care Yeah
Its
throwing that words
Look around, look around
Gentleman with the brown skin girl
One in town, one in town
Let me keep throwing that words
Look around, look
I'll take your hoe that bitch aint even loyal
I'll take your hoe that bitch aint even loyal
I'll take your hoe that bitch aint even loyal
Chris Brown
Whine up yuh sexy body
Pretty little brown skin girl
Whine up yuh sexy body
Pretty little brown skin girl
Whine up yuh sexy body
Pretty little brown
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