Lyrics:
rounds in brown paper
Founded a label now I'm drowning paperwork
But now the crew I'm down with found an escape from work
And I love it 'cause that what
us by
I watch in wonder as you try to find one that's just right
Dark hair to all booked up in love for who
Eyes brown to green…not ocean blue
Like
Ah man!
Lil’ Gman!
And I’m Chris!
Dude, you have to use your street name, c’mon!
I don’t got one.
Just make one up then!
Alright, I’ll be...
Ah man!
Lil’ Gman!
And I’m Chris!
Dude, you have to use your street name, c’mon!
I don’t got one.
Just make one up then!
Alright, I’ll be...
Names, they Blacklist & Black Out
White House, A Black Pres, They passed out
Black Team, I love all my Black Queens
Stay Woke, but still chase, your Black
(BIGDMANDEM)
(He glitched the matrix, glitched the matrix)
(Oh my god, Scruff) (I love you Scruff)
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I
on to the ground
And hit the road. Yeah leave me alone, yeah
I was downtown leaning, sipping Honey Brown Sleeman
Saw an American chick with eyes, brown beaming
Girl
therapy,
I can’t lie it’s our chemistry,
Got all out X’s in jealously,
Brown skin girl my ebony
My drug to me
My ecstasy
Our love so high intensity
If
She caught the ball
By the mission bell
Chase lizards bark at donkeys
The love of a martian
Let's bow our heads
And let the trumpets blow
from the bottom, who gone help us up
There's no trust in this
My mans got killed by his mans, ain't no love in this
Take yo phone when you walk in,
quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me
your stomach
Then i go 6 rounds with your woman
She think i'm Chris Brown tell her run it
You know what it is
No remote i'm controlling your chick
I have
Blew all my financial aid just to impress 'em but
It's all good all good all good all good
We made it to another summer
Ridin' by summer breeze through
right here
Can we get it together
Shit nigga I knew your were light skin
But, I thought you was Chris brown light skin
I guess your like Jordan Poole
you doing?)
Ooo she a demon I can see it in her eyes (I can see it baby)
She love my vibe, it's time to slide (let's go)
My diamonds dance like Chris
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang,
am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang,
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
for him, it was for us
For the music, for the city, for the art, and for the love of the game
To share our talents we've been working at for so long
lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down
Chris Amour Jay Adore
Oh woah woah woah
Oh woah woah woah
Walking in the club off a drink or two
Stepping in the spot and I see my view
Light skin
to sound like a Chris Thomas flow I'm bringing
I use Apple Pay so pockets aren't chinging
With loose changes or loose woman
Time is ticking and our eyes
As our loves wither away
Burning Me Burning You
Burning us to ash
Drowning us in a sea of flames
Darling, do you feel, there is a storm coming
Discuss these chase our love by chris brown Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In