Lyrics:
the earth
It was unknown to me
Exactly who we were
This patriotic flag didn't own this land first
A tale as old as time
Progression by massacre
As a child I
like Reg in the bush with Kincaid
Never seen a girl in the world
That moves her body, like you do
Have to party, invitin' you
Wish I could spend my
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
[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 had a dream last night
We never said goodbye
You were here with me again
Brown eyes
It felt just like old times
When you were by my side
I
up on MTV
Like Chris Brown and Rihanna
I don't got the time for drama
Ive been saving up and stashing like a lama
Can't be saving them i got my own
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
looked so fine
I tried to focus on my homework, but you know
That I'd look up from time to time
And you'd be looking back with equal intensity
Your brown
could be great i'm on my way
If I want escape i can escape
Coming down Fig turn left on Gage
I had an M5
Headlights were square like the Jakes
Race
changed
Why should I be ashamed?
It's still my thang
You never know what I'm gonna do
If you think that I'm gonna slip, you're a fool
Hey yo, could you
tight
Tried to spell never without the fourteenth letter
At least for fifteen summers we were running out wherever
Sixteen lines I wonder if I remember
She be buyin' all my shit
I'm financially dependent
Sugar baby since a jit
I'm too broke to fuckin' end it
Brown boy sugar mommy lifestyle
Brown boy
Hey man could you turn me up on the…the microphone
I need more music on my headphones baby...yeah
Jasen Blu, aww yeah, ahh..
E be like say you don
Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker
Chris Brown:
I'm a beast I'm a Blank monster Hollywood livin good need to conquer, love the money love the fame but you know I need it all, Extend
Madam Luxe
The people want to know
If you were inaugurated tomorrow
What would your first day in
The White House be like?
What would you do? Who would you
to raise the stakes so we can be free
The dustballs were blowing the sun it cracked the ground
Where could a crime like this ever be found
Good people
dougie dougie dougie dou dou dou dou dougie
dougie dougie ca ca call me dougie dougie dougie wa
wa watch me dougie dougie dougie
[Chris Brown:]
Haha pick
could be better than Weezy
Fuck so much, I make it look easy
Beat it from the back, call me Chris Breezy Fucked a Jew, opposite of Yeezy
Rap so much,
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
boy think he tuff he got a stick now
Chopper make him dance like that boy chris brown
2 sticks boutta hit me a lick now
Plug on the phone i need my shit
pound
In 2 days, Chris shooting off the hip like hooray, youon shoot we could mix like a smoothie
Cut some day 1s off its a new day
Cause the day 1s be
It was a warm sunny Tuesday afternoon
I couldn't stop looking up at you
We were in our favorite coffee shop
Yours to keep playing by Jordan Mackampa
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