My Coffee Brown (feat. Chris Keys) - Tey Yaniis & Fabyan

I need your touch, But your hands are locked away I hear your voice, You've got nothing left to say I'll take this scar Off my heart I'll take this bullet, I'll take it for love So if the lights in the sky come crashing down I still can find your love even in the crowd But, will you remember me Will you remember my name, Remember my name, Will you remember my name Remember my Name (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my Name (I love you, I love you, love you) Remember my (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my Name I need my kiss, But your lips are far away So I have no choice, So I guess I'll Have to steal your love away And I'll take this scar From my heart, Bang bang, I take this bullet, Bang bang I'll take it for love Bang bang, I'll take it for love, Bang bang, I'll take it for us Will you remember my name, (My name, my name) Remember my name, (My name, my name) Will you remember my name (My name, my name) Oh, Remember my Name (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my Name (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my (Remember my, remember my, remember my) Remember my Name Floating above the clouds and sky Wishing upon a falling star Hoping my love hasn't forgot my name It's automatic. This attraction This love is so strong Two birds of a feather baby Wishin' we can float off We can fly, Higher babe, Higher babe, higher babe, Higher babe, higher babe, Just fly high Higher babe, higher babe, Higher babe, higher babe, All gas no breaks I just wanna levitate All gas no breaks, I just wanna levitate All gas no breaks I just wanna levitate Just wanna levitate, I just wanna levitate Will you remember my name, Remember my name, Will you remember my name, Remember my Name, Remember my Remember my Name, Remember my Remember my Name

Hands up in the air I just want the, I just want the baddest b-h in the world Right here on my lap And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last (Boi) Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all, all (Boi) Like I, like I, like I never had it at Boi, boi, hey, okay Okay, now where that alcohol? You ain't even got to ask 'Cause I'ma drink it all like, like it's my last She a 7 in the face but a 10 in the ass She even look better by the end of my glass See I just walked in fresher than the shirts off in this muthfucka I'ma need the baddest broad to twirk off in this muthafucka I'ma go hard until it hurts off in this muthafucka I'ma boss, so you gotta work off in this muthafucka And I can get you anything you want I could, I could, I could put you on See you look like Beyoncé so do it like beyond Do it like Beyoncé and put it on Sean Grind hard but a got a lot to show for it Always had drive like I had to chauffeur it My team's so true we should get a camera crew To follow us around and make a show for us And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all (Hey) All, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all Now I'ma fill this glass up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma blow this bag up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma spend this cash up like it's my last And I'ma make it last, like it's my last And I'm gone, can't remember where I am But she forget about her man when they tell her who I am And they introduce my fan, now she all up in space All, all up in my face like, "You remember who I am?" Since I signed to Kan', I'm Louis Vuitton shine Up in Benny Han Han eating all the wonton Rose rose over a little Chandon Put her hands down my pants, now she rocking Sean John Man, I just ended up on everybody guest list I'm just doing better than what everyone projected Knew that I'd be here so if you asked me how I feel I'ma just tell you, it's everything that I expected, bitch Hands up in the air (One time for the West Side, West Side let me see them hands) Hands up in the air (Two times if you love G.O.O.D Music) Hands up in the air (And three times for the baddest chick in the world) (Who got her hands up in the air) Hands up in the air Now I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I never had it at all Big ass bottles, big ice buckets I work too hard to be balling on a budget Me and my people do it big out in public 'Cause if you don't do it big bitch you ain't doing nothing And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last I'ma I'ma, hmm, hmm, like it's my last (Boi) Swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like Like I never had it at (D town) All, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all All, all, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at All, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I never had it at all

Right, yup Right, yup Right, yup Right, yup Jacquees sing, yeah, yeah Hey! I got a crib with a nice view You and your girls should slide through Wasn't doing shit anyway Might as well bring your ass here to my place I got some drink if you want some Girl, we live and we on one 2 on, yeah, we 2 on Bad bitch singin' to this song 'Cause they know, 'cause they know who we are (right) We'll be doing that same shit tomorrow (yup) This that life that we livin' and that ain't changin' (what) They just know that we livin' the life These other niggas ain't doin' it right (right) I'm fuckin' me a bad one, If her friend like her she can have some, yeah (right, yup) This ain't new to a nigga, I've been doing this all my life (what up) These hoes be glued to a nigga (what up) So I'ma keep doing what I'm doing (straight up) Blowin' money like it ain't nothin' new (straight up, straight up) Poppin' bottles like a real nigga do (straight up, straight up) Really I could give a fuck about you (straight up, straight up) As long as I'm doin' what I'm doin' My shit jumpin', tell that bitch twerk somethin' She said she do a private show, girl, You ain't sayin' nothin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) Bring that ass over here now, Ass up but that head goin' way down (way down) I been sippin' so you know I'm tryna fuck some A real nigga so you know I never love none, no 'Cause they know, 'cause they know who we are (yup) We'll be doin' that same shit tomorrow (right) 'Cause that life that we livin' and that ain't changin' They just know that we livin' the life These other niggas ain't doin' it right (yup) I'm fuckin' me a bad one, If her friend like her she can have some, yeah This ain't new to a nigga, I've been doing this all my life (yup, alright) These hoes be glued to a nigga So I'ma keep doing what I'm doing (straight up) Blowing money like it ain't nothin' new (straight up, straight up) Popping bottles like a real nigga do (straight up, straight up) Really I could give a fuck about you (straight up, straight up) (I could give a fuck what you do) As long as I'm doin' what I'm doin' Got my black girl, all my white girl All my rich niggas with a rich girl She go to church on Sundays but you Know she change when she see the big face You wanna smoke I'ma roll one Girl we live and we on one Im fuckin' with a bad one, and if your friends like me, I'ma smash em This ain', this ain't new to a nigga, I've been doin' this all my life (hey, all my life) These hoes be glued to a nigga So I'ma keep doing what I'm doin' (straight up, straight up) Blowin' money like it ain't nothin' new (straight up, straight up) Poppin' bottles like a real nigga do (straight up, straight up) Really I could give a fuck about you (straight up, straight up) As long as I'm doin' what I'm doin' From the Bay to the A From the A to LA Doin' whatcha doin' Keep doin' whatcha doin' Gold chain nigga to a ring nigga, aye