And baby we don't need a bed, no Don't need a master room, don't need to set the mood She like, "Yeah, yeah" One touch one touch, she gon' give me all the love She's ready, so ready She ready, so I'm ready I feel it comin' on strong, you're so heavy She ready, I'm ready I hear if you stay ready, you ain't gotta get ready Call you when I get there, you just get your shit wetty Oops I mean your shit ready, can't believe I said that Least you know where my head at, now shorty where your head at She gon' dive in head first, school me like the board of ed She do it then we do it so she can say she thought ahead Laid up in that all day, can't get out that waterbed Talk nasty for ya boy, silent treatment for the feds No cup for the thirsty, she bad as controversy Skin-tone like Hershey, body Lord have mercy Yeah if this thing were a car, it'd be a Lamborghini Mercy Maybe I'm too fast, girl say she And baby we don't need a bed, no Don't need a master room, don't need to set the mood She like, "Yeah, yeah" One touch one touch, she gon' give me all the love She's ready, so ready She ready, so I'm ready I feel it comin' on strong, you're so heavy She ready, I'm ready Talkin' 'bout you born ready, talkin' 'bout it's on deck Talk a good one on text, you say you 'bout it I'm gon' check I put some kisses on neck, let me warm that engine up Relax when the tension's up, girl you just call your nigga up And I pop up in that all black and kill that See I'm dressed appropriate, you got to feel that Feel that? (I feel that) That's that love comin' down For the brain, I'm dumbin' down, we on swole when she come around Need ice to numb it down, night stick to beat it up Rodney King that teen girl, can't we all just get along? You could get along, you already know, but is you ready though? And baby we don't need a bed, no Don't need a master room, don't need to set the mood She like, "Yeah, yeah" One touch one touch, she gon' give me all the love She's ready, so ready She ready, so I'm ready I feel it comin' on strong, you're so heavy She ready, I'm ready If you are a bad one, be ready (Be ready) Two times for my niggas, we ready (We so ready) Pretty ladies in the V.I. and they ready (They so ready) I'm feelin' good, feeling good, I'm ready (I'm ready, yo) Left a girl in the back, she ready (She so ready) We don't know how to act, we ready (Cause we're ready) And we can't wait to get home (If you're ready, come on) And baby we don't need a bed, no Don't need a master room, don't need to set the mood She like, "Yeah, yeah" One touch one touch, she gon' give me all the love She's ready, so ready She ready, so I'm ready I feel it comin' on strong, you're so heavy She ready, I'm ready

Seh wah Well, mi waa send out dis one to di man name Chris Brown Get all a di gal dem from his home town to outta town Yeah, ha, ha, seh wah, so mi waa see lighters in di air Oh me a know ya sexy gal, weh ya say? Me waa see lighta Sexy body gal athem, seh wah Hey, you girl, you a pretty brownin' Call you my little brown skin (yes) Hey, you gal, see you makin' me sing Sing like ding-a-ling-a-ling (yo) You ma brown skin girl (eh Brown skin girl, brown skin girl (yo) Call you ma little brown skin I see ya, nice to meet ya, wat you doin' lata ah Come closer, mek mi hold ya, put mi hand dem all ova Girl, know dat you got my heart How you move in dem pum-pum shorts? You have everythin' that I want, my lickle chocolate delight How she grindin'? Tryin' fi keep mi out All up in di dance, mi seh dats how waa me love How she whinin', and she back it up All up in di dances, mi seh dats how waa me love (hey) Hey, you girl, you a pretty brownin' Call you my little brown skin (brown skin) Hey, you gal, see you makin' me sing Sing like ding-a-ling-a-ling (all 'em gals across the world) You my brown skin girl (yes gal) Brown skin girl, (sexy) brown skin girl Call you my little brown skin Now Yolanda and Shevanda, dem a try an' get clos a ah Dem man a goner, no wonda, him a sayin' it's over ah When mi come inna di place mi seh yo shotta There's so much green caa mi mr Dollar When mi see dem gal fi mi a holla, dem chocolate delight How she grindin', tryin' fi keep mi out All up in di dance, mi seh dats how waa me love How she wine'in' and she back it up All up in di dances, mi seh dats how waa me love Hey, you girl, you a pretty brownin' Call you my little brown skin (brii bang-bang-bang-bang) Hey, you gal, see you makin' me sing Sing like ding-a-ling-a-ling You my brown skin girl Brown skin girl, brown skin girl Call you my little brown skin Gal, mi nah go tell you no lie, mi a watch you whole nite Waa mek a lickle rope in Mi love how you a move up yuh body And yuh shape look tight Gal, jus keep on whinin' Well, a nuff man a rush yuh, waa crush yuh But gal, dem nuh right fi yuh, I got di right timin' Gi yuh any style yuh require, mek yuh temperature hotta Mek yuh know 'bout sexual healin' Wanna give it to ya physically and metaphysically Listen to me lyrically, gal, yuh nuh fi dilly dolly Caa me, will mek yuh happy if yuh evee mek me sappy If yuh eva mek me tappy me neva gi yuh flippy floppy Jus hold on, gal mi well waa fi tek yuh fi a ride How yuh gwaa noe if yuh nah try? Yuh have whole heap a man up inna yuh ears Gonna try gi me fight, but yuh fi tell dem tek a hike Tek a hike, tek a hike Hey, you girl, you a pretty brownin' Call you my little brown skin Hey, you gal, see you makin' me sing Sing like ding-a-ling-a-ling (all dem gals across the world) You my brown skin girl (yes girl) Brown skin girl, (sexy) brown skin girl Call you my little brown skin

Eyes must be wide shut Liquor got you open, closing the blinders Just in case you need a friendly reminder Let me take this bullet, bullet out right here Change your body I need adviser Hard to beat, but fuck it don't need a driver All me want is a girl who'll be a rider Can't believe she pull it, pull it Nigga gun gun pow But she want me to hold her, hold her down Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love, nah Must be coo-koo got me fucked up, fucked up, wow (You got me fucked up) You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? Yeah yeah you're mind said I should apologize to ya People telling all of those crazy lies to ya You believe 'em all don't wanna accept the truth Who the fuck you're kidding, kidding? What's the use? Sad to see you playing the fool You don't know half the shit that a nigga been through I guess you got your reward, reward For the acting like you don't need me, babe But she want me to hold her, hold her down Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love, nah Must be coo-koo got me fucked up, fucked up, wow (You got me fucked up) You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down Excuse my French, but I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind What the fuck I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? You looking for love And I'm the one you imagine With athlete money from just rapping My body wrapped in Sir Valentino Laura piano fashion Sex with passion, romancing laughing Happiness, action, restaurants relaxing They got some good sushi in Aspen A good pussy I'm smashin' I call you Masa Lisa yeah I'm your visa American express I must confess I'll try to go beyond love And this is hard to translate Love is good, but to me good is just an enemy of great You wanna make it to the top But you don't got what it take To be a model, actress, singer, stripper Want me to help you to become a star? You was my sister, you was my soldier Damn, I used to miss you I used to love you, I think to hold you You didn't know me it was only Just a mirage, mirage (mirage, mirage) You didn't know me it was only just a mirage, mirage What the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mi-ind What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? Yeah What the fuck I look like? Fucked up What the fuck I look like?

I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let the rain wash away All the pain of yesterday I know my kingdom awaits And they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming I'm back where I belong Yeah I never felt so strong I'm feelin' like there's nothing that I can't try (I'm back, baby) And if you with me put your hands high (Put your hands high) If you ever lost a life before, this one's for you (And if you with me put your hands high) And you, and you and you and you (Your dreams are filled, you're rapping with the best) I hear "The Tears Of A Clown", I hate that song I feel like they talking to me when it comes on Another day another dawn Another Keisha, nice to meet ya, get the math, I'm gone What am I 'posed to do when the club lights come on It's easy to be Puff, but it's harder to be Sean What if the twins ask why I ain't marry they mom? (Why? Damn) How do I respond? What if my son stares with a face like my own And says he wants to be like me when he's grown Shit, but I ain't finished growin' Another night the inevitable prolongs Another day, another dawn Just tell Keisha and Teresa I'll be better in the morn' Another lie that I carry on I need to get back to the place I belong I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let the rain wash away All the pain of yesterday I know my kingdom awaits And they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song Is a house really a home when your loved ones is gone? And people got the nerve to blame you for it And you know you woulda took the bullet if you saw it But you felt it and still feel it And money can't make up for it or conceal it But you deal with it and you keep ballin' Pour out some liquor, play boy, and we keep ballin' Baby, we've been living in sin 'cause we've been really in love But we've been living as friends So you've been a guest in your own home It's time to make your house your own, pick up your phone, come on I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let the rain wash away All the pain of yesterday I know my kingdom awaits And they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming "Ain't No Stopping Us Now", I love that song Whenever it comes on it makes me feel strong I thought I told y'all that we won't stop 'Til back cruising through Harlem, Viso blocks It's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy Drove me away than embraced me, forgave me For all of my shortcomings, welcome to my homecoming Yeah it's been a long time coming Lot of fights, lot of scars Lot of bottles, lot of cars Lot of ups, lot of downs Made it back, lost my dog (I miss you Big) And here I stand, a better man (A better man) Thank you Lord (Thank you Lord) I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let the rain wash away All the pain of yesterday I know my kingdom awaits And they've forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming

Yeah, hey Hey I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah Seven, one, three To the two, eight, one, yeah I'm ridin', why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key I'm sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When I'm pullin' up right beside ya Pop star, lil' Mariah When I text a cute game, wildness Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, there right off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all Yeah, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong Yeah, saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed Yeah, they gon' pull up on you Yeah, we gon' do some things Some things you can't relate Yeah, 'cause we from a place A place you cannot stay Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my- Mama, dear, spare your feelings I'm relivin' moments, feeling more residual I can buy the building, burn the building Take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more I can justify my love for you And touch the sky for God to stop, debating war Put the pussy on a pedestal Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter, piper, picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard The diamonds yours, the coupe forever My best shots might shoot forever like I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah Hey, hey

Someone's gonna get hurt Someone's gonna get hurt And it's not gonna be me Good morning gorgeous I drove your truck in the lake last night Hope she was worth it Don't worry, I slept just fine You keep throwing punches but you won't win this fight You're just fucking yourself when you don't read the signs I'm going to the kitchen, coming back with a knife 'Cause I've had enough this time This is your final warning There's a dark cloud overhead This is your final warning Just remember what I said 'Cause someone's gonna get hurt Someone's gonna get hurt And it's not gonna be me Good afternoon, dear How does the rope feel around your neck? Just one more error Could be a fatal step You keep throwing punches but you won't win this fight You're just fucking yourself when you don't read the signs I'm going to the kitchen, coming back with a knife 'Cause I've had enough this time This is your final warning There's a dark cloud overhead This is your final warning Just remember what I said 'Cause someone's gonna get hurt Someone's gonna get hurt And it's not gonna be me 'Cause your the one thing You are, you are The one thing 'Cause your the one thing You are, you are the one This is your final warning There's a dark cloud overhead This is your final warning Just remember what I said 'Cause someone's gonna get hurt Someone's gonna get hurt And it's not gonna be me 'Cause your the one thing You are, you are The one thing 'Cause your the one thing You are, you are The one thing