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- Chris Brown Say You Love Me 歌词
- Chris Brown
- Young Thug：
This beat for Murda
Yeah
OG Parker
Say you love me
Say it twice Yeah
Say you my b***h
You can call my shots Yeah
She roll my kush
That make her rider Yeah
Say put that TEC Yeah
Right by her eyes Yeah
She keep it wet Yeah
She passed my test Yeah
I count my check Yeah
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties Yeah
'Cause I got court this week Yeah
Look in my eyes Yeah
I count my bread and leave
Yeah yeah
Slatt ayy slatt ayy
Slatt ayy slatt ayy
Spider make that boy die
Ayy five hunnid shots Yeah
My VV my ice Woah ooh
My karats are rotten
I'm tryna get in them thighs Woah
I'm tryna get in them thighs Ayy
I'm tryna get in them thighs
Look at the steer of the coupe when I'm dropping the top from the sky
I hit your lil' bitty bitch got her running around disguised
I got a coupe cost a million
I bungie that b***h when I ride
Skrrt skrrt
Total the coupe woah
That's my boo woah
Never been spooked woah
Meet you to swoop woah
I told the b***h I can never say sorry for f**king the crew woah
Heard you lil' n****s done run out of loop
And you're not in the loop woah
Both：
Say you love me
Say it twice Yeah
Say you my b***h
You can call my shots Yeah
She roll my kush
That make her rider Yeah
Say put that TEC Yeah
Right by her eyes Yeah
She keep it wet Yeah
She passed my test Yeah
I count my check Yeah
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties Yeah
'Cause I got court this week
Look in my eyes Yeah
I count my bread and leave
Yeah yeah
Do it with no hands Yeah yeah
Put it all in my face Yeah yeah
I ain't throwing no song baby
Girl I'm gong give it to you nice and easy
Let me
Let me taste you
Give me your lips
I wanna play yeah
She get to rolling her body
She 'bout to get a nigga started
She got it soaking she sloppy
But I love it
She bucking naked she shake it for daddy
P***y amazing
We making love got to f**king and cussing
Say you my b***h
Say it slatt ayy slime ayy SEX ayy
Say you my b***h
Slatt ayy slatt ayy slatt ayy oh SEX oh
Say you love me
Say it twice Yeah
Say you my b***h
You can call my shots Yeah
She roll my kush
That make her rider Yeah
Say put that TEC Yeah
Right by her eyes Yeah
She keep it wet Yeah
She passed my test Yeah
I count my check Yeah
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties Yeah
'Cause I got court this week Yeah
Look in my eyes Yeah
I count my bread and leave
Yeah yeah
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