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I pick you up (and I'm still waiting on him) (love)
I'ma take you down
You been on my mind more than a minute (Chris, stop playing with me)
I was

love,
 
I winna wear your hat, Lord Thomas,
I winna wear your glove,
But ye maun gie't your nut-brown bride,
Tae her ye's constant prove.
Tae her ye's

at me with them pretty brown eyes
I see you loving me for
Who I am inside
I don’t wanna be the one to go and pass you by
We done made all these memories

about it, there must be higher love
Down in the hearts or hidden in the stars above
And without it, life is just wasted time
Look inside your hearts

on dnd
Fuck these bitches they annoying
Yeah, why you breaking my heart like that uh uh
Make me not wanna love no bitch uh uh
Now I'm in the club with

girl gotta hold it down if you hold it down than take this crown 
I like to show you off but when you home like to take you down 
No Chris brown 
Ima

up, you should call me Chris Brown
He was dissing on my cuddy till we caught him by the bounds
Caught a plug, tap in, so we get it by the pounds
Try

Oh, yeah
Beartrap trap music

Me and Justin Bieber fuck the same girls
Me and G-Eazy fuck the same Wilhelmina models
Me and Chris Brown got

heart
All my love for you [2x]

[Mark & Chris: (chorus)]

[break]

[Mark & Chris:] No surrender no return
If only you believe that...

[Chris & Mark:

the vault
Your pussy hit different then these other hoes you deserve the crown
Call me Chris Brown cuz you know that I'm a take you down
I be choppin O's but

to maintain to You, 
Yo love is all Rizzle wanna Gain never bring you any Pain, 
Let's slow Dance off Romance, 
So we can get it on and Poppin' like Chris Brown

Your passion for chakras and practising yoga
Hating it's cultural appropriation by them who do not respect our roots
And I love when you're pissed off

I'm laced with game to change the game, aye
Fuck is going down yo I'm back up in this bitch, aye
Run it Chris Brown like it's track up in this bitch,

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

when I spit it you love matta fact I'm a Viking
I need a whole village to plumage yea
The nigga is here the city is scared
You got the throne then I

Lookin' at this boy I'ma call him McDreamy
I was wonderin' if he got good Dick Cheney
Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high
In a button down Chris Brown

a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue
They like, "Damn who's Drake, where's wheelchair Jimmy at?"
On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here, gimme that

know you shocked, right? They got me on my bully, homie
It's fake love 'cause they really hatin'
For my downfall, they really waitin'
Hundred yardies,

Christmas Is All in the Heart

Steven Curtis Chapman

The Music of Christmas

1995

In a one bedroom apartment
On the humble side of town
There stands a little Christmas tree
It looks a lot like Charlie Brown's

And underneath

Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in

like I'm Chris Hansen
She wearing crop top, I'm ripping it
Key to that locked WAP, my dick in it
Fuck till our hearts stop, no thinking it
I make

never be the same when I'm not with you
Got me feeling like Chris Brown girl 'I need you boo'
Girl you left me with a scar and it's never healing
Tears

Tron Cat

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

Torture with the super soaker at the Asian liquor store
This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet

Big lies
I love your big lies
Tell me big lies
Big lies
Damn them brown eyes
Tell me big lies
Once upon a time there was a girl
Cute little girl
Had

it down,
And all of that s*** y’all talking, but look at me now,

Moves like James Brown, 
Women like Chris Brown, I said look at me now,
But honestly