This Way

by Chris Brown

Christopher Maurice Brown (born May 5, 1989) is an American singer, songwriter, dancer and actor. Born in Tappahannock, Virginia, he was involved in his church choir and several local talent shows from a young age. Having signed with Jive Records in 2004, Brown released his self-titled debut studio…




You know I been out here doing me
Like I said I would
Every night I lay with two or three
Got me feeling good

Didn't want it to be over when you told me it was over
Baby, now I'm getting under somebody
All I wanted was to know love, now these hoes ain't getting no love
I'm just sitting here tryna pour up and party

Baby, you made me this way
I got you to thank, I got you to thank
Baby, you made me this way
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You made me this way, no
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You make me this way

This ain't what I thought I wanted, babe (oh, woah)
Until you were gone, yeah (until you were gone)
I'd be crazy to ever complain (yeah, don't, baby)
'Cause I don't sleep alone, baby ('cause I don't sleep alone)

Baby, didn't want it to be over when you told me it was over 
Baby, now I'm getting under somebody (yeah, somebody)
All I wanted was to know love, now these hoes ain't getting no love 
I'm just sitting here tryna pour up and party 

Baby, you made me this way (I got you)
I got you to thank, I got you to thank (huh, you)
Baby, you made me this way (baby, you made me this way)
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no (same)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
You made me this way, no (girl, no)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (uh huh, baby, uh huh)
Baby, you make me this way (you make me this way)

Pull up, pull up mi here with dutty shottas
You whine, you whine, it don't really matter
It happens all the time, it don't matter
Mi love the way she whine, I feel better
Oh, na-na-na-na-no, let me kiss the punani, baby (baby)
Feel wetter, ooh baby, got a broken heart (baby)
Hey lil mama, what's up? She say she just wanna go out
Singing, baby, baby bumpa, let her go, let her go, aw yeah
She got the young brother messed up, and I can't leave this girl alone 
Yeah, baby, you made me

Baby, you made me this way (I got you to thank, baby)
I got you to thank, I got you to thank (you, oh woah)
Baby, you made me this way (baby, baby, you made me this way)
I got you to thank 'cause I'm not the same, no (it's all you, yeah)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (baby)
Oh, you made me this way (aw yeah)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah (uh huh, baby)
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, baby, uh huh, yeah, yeah

Written by: Christopher Maurice Brown, Tinashe Sibanda, Frank Brim, Jeremy Coleman, Floyd Bentley, Antwan Patton, Andre Bejamin, James Abrahart

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