give me the chance I shoulda had b4 baby Give it a chance girl one mo gin [Verse 2:] Whatever happened b4 you had me gurl that don't matter kno mo And
oh Oh oh Oh oh oh (tell me) why you got me on hold baby Can you just give me the chance I should've had before baby Give it a chance girl One mo gin
just give me the chance I shoulda had b4 baby Give it a chance girl one mo gin [Verse 2:] Whatever happened b4 you had me gurl that don't matter kno mo
Übersetzung: Chris Brown. One Mo Gin.
just give me the chance I shoulda had b4 baby Give it a chance girl one mo gin {Verse 2:} Whatever happened b4 you had me gurl that don’t matter kno mo
Bitch, B-B-Ballin' Like Bitch, (Uh-Uh-Huh) Filthy Ass Rich, Swimming In This Money Cause I'm Ballin' Like A - B-Ballin' Like A [Verse 1: Chris Brown]
: (with Tyga) [Verse 1 - Chris Brown] Uh, Boom, Boom We ballin' in the room Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom Knockin' niggas over, call
please excuse me for the smell, Faserting does my jerk thing, keep her working she a star on the track like Pharrel, Naw mean you money slo-mo, My money like pro-mo
please excuse me for the smell, faserting does my jerk thing, keep her working she a star on the track like pharrel, naw meen you money slo-mo, my money like pro-mo
: (feat. Tyga) [Chris Brown:] Uh, Boom, Boom We ballin' in the room Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom Knockin' niqqaz over, call me bulldozer
Ohh, throwin on dis thriller jacket so I can moonwalk dis h** Moonwalk dis h** Whemmmm Moonwalk dis h** Whemmmm Moonwalk dis h** Whemmmm Moonwalk dis h** Whemmm I hit my new school chris brown
me for the smell For certain does my jerk thing And I Keep her working She a star on the track like Pharrel, Na'mean? Your money slow mo My money like pro mo
that repeat she turn me on [?] She told me boy you know what good and I replied Amen Late night plus liquor she know it equals long and we gone [Chorus: Chris Brown
m 'pose to fear if it's not God cuz judgement day is near i wish i knew then what i know now cuz nobody can judge me, not even Joe Brown I told'em fuck
I was the brokest But notice, I got a little mail now 'Cuz everybody bump L U N I Z like hell now You just a busta brown an' blood you know Chris spreadin