Lyrics:
Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I can't tell where yours begins, I can't tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need
mother fucker)
Wait wait wait
(Breezy)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Girl I wanna make ya sing like opera
Gotta cold headed dose I'm your doctor
Pink house like
a bitch hit a touch down (It's Kay)
My man got a glock, you hoes better not duck down (Duck Down)
Beat it up so good, got me singing like Chris Brown
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes
Next day I was walking on the FL
Could this wanna see her pass me by
Not this time I gotta
AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza
Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace
Brown
Pretty Brown love
Pretty Brown
Pretty Brown
Pretty Brown
Pretty Brown
Pretty Brown Smile
He's the one for me now
He's the one
He's the one
He's
'ma, I'ma
I'ma brown skin boy
I'ma, I'ma
I'ma brown skin boy
I'ma, I'ma
I'ma brown skin boy
I'ma, I'ma
My skin showing everything that you wanna be
You wanna
uh
Oh
I was in the pussy deep
Kneehigh
You can catch me hustlin' in my Levi's
Flush it out and you know it's time to re-up
Fuck these niggas, finna go
women written by men, hey!
GORGISSIMA:
Did I hear ladies talking about shopping?
PRICE, CHRIS, VICTORIA, PLACID:
Hey!
GORGISSIMA:
Oh, you did. You
and dad but can't hear you
Coz you just whisper
Hold you hostage
Make you dance
Till you feel like Chris Brown
You know I'm a freak
Step by step I take I
on the fuckin' line, so I gotta do what I fuckin' must
I'm talking to Chris, we makin' a hit
I'm talking to Chris, we makin' a hit
And you know this shit won't
hot flames
It's how it seems, you make me wanna ride the Coltrane to A Love Supreme
My brown lady, creates environments, for
Happy brown babies, I know
Just in case you forgot
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown
This what we do
We do this
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money
skin I love the way you are
Brown skin brown skin brown skin I love the way you are
Brown skin brown skin brown skin I love the way you are
Brown skin
),
I’m in love witcha brown skin, (BROWN), your brown skin,
So in love with your brown skin, (BROWN)
Your brown skin...
Verse 1:
You look even better
cappin for these hoes
Keep the chrome up by my side
Keep this shit up in the rolls
Yeah blue and the red
Which one you gonna chose?
Now she talking like
Three - Young Chris]
Just lost another one
We'll always love you dog
Just like my mother son
My second brother dog
They say we go to hell
When he
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those
numba'
Brown eyed girl
Hotter than the summa'
Around you I get dumba'
I could be your one
Brown eyed girl
Listen miss beautiful
I can be your
Christmas time
And we're just so perfect, so right
I know my love for you
Could light up the night
Merry chri'
Merry chri'
Merry christmas
We don't need
We
You gotta love what's yours
Brown skin boy
Know you're worth so much more
This world still can be yours
Find yourself in the storm
Brown skin boy
You
no one's impart. 106 & Park, like 03' apart.
You done had catharsis. You done had the hardship,
But the love is harvest when these bitches starving.
no one’s impart. 106 & Park, like 03’ apart.
You done had catharsis. You done had the hardship,
But the love is harvest when these bitches starving.
gangster having an oh w having fun by the night ain't done
It's time for the hit and run
But you best believe I'm Brown and proud (Brown and proud)
It's
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