Chris Brown - Ladies Love Me (feat. Justin Bieber) Lyrics

Chris Brown - Ladies Love Me (feat. Justin Bieber) Lyrics



David Banner…David Banner



Ladies love me

I’m on my Cool J



[Chris Brown]

My bad, I’m sorry

I’m double parked

Yah that’s my Bugatti

And that’s my Ferrari next to my Ducati

Call my old school Big Bertha that I be got it

Boy I get exotic

My car need a pilot

Get free drinks to party

Your nigga need his wallet

No limit to what I’m spending so you know she’s about bout it

And who in the hell is smoking in here cuz it’s super cloudy

Goons with me dressed like skaters

Getting bruised kidneys

Stretch you later

Man my house so big

To the escalator to the elevator

Take the elevator to the private jet

Then that jet niggas see you later

[Chris Brown - Ladies Love Me (feat. Justin Bieber) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]



[Hook]

Ladies love me

I’m on my Cool J

Yellow model chick

Yellow bottle sippin’

Ladies love me

I’m on my Cool J

Yellow Lamborghini

Yellow top missin’



[Justin Bieber]

Baby i’m yo docta

I could be yo rocker

Swaggin’ i’m not braggin’

But I swear that I could rock ya’

Baby i’m not crazy

I got swag like Patrick Schwayze

Y’know them haters never phase me

That’s not how my momma raised me

I am incredible, this is inedible

Killin this track was inevitable

I am hetero, baby you better know Jb is generally just JB look at me

No, I said look at me, swaggin with the crooked teeth

Body slammed the beats from D Beat, call me

Call me bookin t

I said woah der, woah der baby you just need to stop. (okay)

I’m busy out performing and i’m going to the top

I got so much to lose, so i’m steady gettin gwap

But them haters go down and we just get to watch

Amazing, i’m blazing. look over here, said that i’m amazing

Nobody’s facing, what i’m facing. set a pace, so I can race without pacing

Lace my shoes off, start racing. you can taste it, without facting

I mean fasting, start blasting. call up warren hill do-op that thing

Swagger jacking, is not what I do. jb is the man, yeah he’s a true

He’s a beast when he steps up in the booth. I just landed, I did too

Ima gentleman, yes ima gentleman, ima on my element, but i’m still elegant

I’m full of adrenaline, you know what that means Louie V hightops with the skinny jeans



[Hook]

Ladies love me

I’m on my Cool J

Yellow model chick

Yellow bottle sippin’

Ladies love me

I’m on my Cool J

Yellow Lamborghini

Yellow top missin’

New Boyz - Better With The Lights Off (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

New Boyz - Better With The Lights Off (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

[Chris Brown]

You’re a dime, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Words can’t define,
You’re running through my mind all day

I’m so happy you’re mine, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Now I think it’s time, hey Shawty
I hope you don’t take this the wrong way

[Chorus]

Girl you look better with the lights off,
Better with the lights off ooh
Girl you look better with the lights off,
Better with the lights off ooh
Better with the lights off

[Legacy:]
Hey miss america, what you look so sad for?
Sweetheart you only live one time
So put your fantasies on flashforward light
Girl, speed me up, got the jetlag, cause you need me now
I hate your type I love you too,
I bite your swag cause I wanna do you

Can't blame you back
If you and me were close girl take a chance
Love you babe, lalalal I'm so bad
Me and you really fine though,
Just wanna see you with the lights off
Every guy wanna know how this
To clap off the lights and turn Kourtney to Kim

[Chris Brown]

You’re a dime, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Words can’t define,
You’re running through my mind all day

I’m so happy you’re mine, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Now I think it’s time, hey Shawty
I hope you don’t take this the wrong way

[Chorus]
[New Boyz - Better With The Lights Off (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]
Girl you look better with the lights off
Better with the lights off ooh
Girl you look better with the lights off
Better with the lights off ooh
Better with the lights off

[Ben J:]
Drive off take my girl, have a nice day
She was nice so I let her head my way
Look cute girl, what you wanna do girl?
Drive to my house cause it's all you need too girl
Checking a route, she had to put her swag on
Acting too happy saying she ain't going back home
Whatever you say, but whatever you play gotta be done in style
Party at my place, of course she wasn't girl,
You ain't taking my space
Yeah, Shawty still looking right,
She attacked me, but wait let me turn the lights
You look different, she's like stop it
No, I ain't playing actually you want hopping
That's shocking, know that's really wrong
Baby you gotta leave the lights off

[Chris Brown]

You’re a dime, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Words can’t define,
You’re running through my mind all day

I’m so happy you’re mine, so beautiful
Top of the line, so unusual
Now I think it’s time, hey Shawty
I hope you don’t take this the wrong way

[Chorus]

Girl you look better with the lights off
Better with the lights off ooh
Girl you look better with the lights off
Better with the lights off ooh
Better with the lights off

Chris Brown - Bomb (feat. Wiz Khalifa) Lyrics

Chris Brown - Bomb (feat. Wiz Khalifa) Lyrics

[Chris Brown]
All my ladies put ya hands up
All my ladies put ya hands up
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you that bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

Oh me, oh my, body like a monster
Let me get inside if ya booty I’ma conquer
If ya question bout my size, I give you the answer
Girl you got that good good
I already know
Tell it by your size
I know you a dancer
Rein-derierre, I’ma call you Prancer
Booty paparaz, pose for the camera

All my ladies if you got it let me know
She thick in her hips, Cold than a motha
Licking her lips, a bad mothasucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don’t wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

[Wiz Khalifa]
Something like a pimp, nothin’ like them other fellas
Heard that you the shit, girl we should blow up together
Ooh I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9/11
I’m just tryna beat it up, he could it acapella
We should go back to my crib, thats what I’ma tell her
Bring one or two of them, cause your friends looking kinda jealous
Rolling papers like propellors blowing mozarella
Lotta n-ggas in the club, who cares I’m the realest
Tell the waiters we gon need more cases
And when you think the money’s gone we spending more faces
She with homeboy, but she want this
6 cars, 8 chains, 3 cribs, 1 Wiz

[Chris Brown]
[Chris Brown - Bomb (feat. Wiz Khalifa) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]
She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don’t wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I’m in that black Bugatti
and I’m off that Carlo Rossi
I with that Taylor Posse
These ladies wanna party
And theres so much ice up on my neck it look like I play hockey
So hold up n-gga, stop me
All these haters watch me
I give her the pill and the D, you can call me cocky
Any stage or any beat you know I’ma body
And Wiz roll that good shit up and he riding shotty

She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don’t wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

Pitbull - International Love (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

Pitbull - International Love (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

You put it down like New York City
I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat
Ohh Miss international love
Ohh Miss international love
[Pitbull - International Love (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

I don’t play football but i’ve touched down pretty much all around the world, all around the world
I don’t play baseball but i’ve hit a home run all around the world, all around the world
I’ve been to countries and cities I can’t pronounce
And the places on the globe I didn’t know existed
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me Pit you can have me and my sister
In Lebanon yeah the women are bomb
And in Greece you’ve guessed it the women are sweet
Spinned all around the world but I ain’t gon’ lie there’s nothing like Miami’s heat
If anyone speaks Spanish please submit lyrics for this verse!


There’s not a place that your love don’t affect me baby
So don’t ever change
I crossed the globe when i’m with you baby
Ayy
Woah-oh

Chris Brown - Beautiful People (feat. Benny Benassi) Lyrics

Chris Brown - Beautiful People (feat. Benny Benassi) Lyrics

Everywhere everywhere
Everywhere I go
Everywhere that i’ve been
The only thing I see is
Is beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people

Don’t you know don’t you know
You’re beautiful don’t you know
Don’t you know don’t you know
Beautiful don’t you know know know

Live your life live your life
Let the love inside
It’s your life it’s your life
Got to play it right
Take your time take your time
Take your sexy time
Lose your head lose your head
Your beauty it’s inside you
Inside you
Don’t let ‘em bring you down no
The beauty is inside you
Don’t let ‘em bring you down
Cos you start your life today
Live any thoughts you’ve dreamed off
[Chris Brown - Beautiful People (feat. Benny Benassi) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

Everywhere everywhere
Everywhere I go
Everywhere that i’ve been
The only thing I see is
Is beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people

Don’t you know don’t you know
You’re beautiful don’t you know
Don’t you know don’t you know
Beautiful don’t you know know know

Take your time take your time
Take your sexy time
Lose your head lose your head
Your beauty’s deep inside
Inside you
Don’t let ‘em bring you down no
Your beauty is inside you
Don’t let ‘em bring you down no
The beauty is inside you
Don’t let ‘em bring you down

Everywhere everywhere
Everywhere I go
Everywhere that i’ve been
The only thing I see is
Is beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people
Beautiful people

Don’t you know don’t you know
You’re beautiful don’t you know
Don’t you know don’t you know
Beautiful don’t you know know know

T-Pain - Best Love Song (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

T-Pain - Best Love Song (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

Turn off the past, turn off the trouble
I’m about to take you to a whole other level!
Dj turn off what you’re playing
I want the whole club to hear what i’m saying!
Because this girl means too much to me
And now we’re on the floor and she talks to me
And if I wanna take her home
It’s gonna be better than what they do on the radio!

[Chorus]

It’s gotta be the broadest
It’s gotta be the loudest
It’s gotta be the best song she ever heard
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear, the best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write, I just gotta picture her smiling
And if you feel that way, go ahead and kiss your baby
Now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like that

Get up, red lights, give me a mic
I’m about to sing and do it just as she likes
She moves the stage, drops every night awake, Cowabunga!
You know it’s like, just do the way
Girl just move your body like a snake
And if you wanna get with me
Put your hands in the air this minute, girl

[Chorus]

It’s gotta be the broadest
It’s gotta be the loudest
It’s gotta be the best song she ever heard
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear, the best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write, I just gotta picture her smiling
And if you feel that way, go ahead and kiss your baby
Now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like that
[T-Pain - Best Love Song (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

Homie kiss your girl
Shorty kiss your man
We can see you on the kids in can
Please show me some love
Show me some love
Now look her in the eye, see baby I love you
I never put no one above you
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like that
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like that
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Oh, oh, oh

Chris Brown - Deuces (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics

Chris Brown - Deuces (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics

[Chris Brown - Verse 1]
All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothin' but a vulture
Always hopin' for the worst
Waitin' for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them (Deuces)
I told you that I'm leavin'(Deuces)
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finnin' to throw them deuces up

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2]

[Tyga - Verse 2]
Uh, used to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Call 'cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind
Fuck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
'Cause when it's all said and done
I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of tryin'
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin'
'Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, what'chu trippin' fo'?

I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know

[Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her (deuces)[x2]
[Chris Brown - Deuces (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

[Kevin McCall - Verse 3]
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm wit' never complain
She make wanna leave the one I'm wit' Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grillz
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she ain't you
She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vu
And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon' hear 'bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now

[Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No more tryin' to make it work
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2]