Chris Brown - Remember Me Lyrics

(Hook)
Yeah you know we got the time, got that pussy on my mind
Later we, what are we doin’?
I know you ready show that ass
Girl you looking so bad,
Getting honey, watching you doin’
Girl I wanna kiss it
While you can see your girlfriend
I wanna see you whole out of liquor, that’s a memory
I bet I make that pussy remember me

(Verse)
I’m banging all on that beat, NOA she got the base with that butty shake
She got her friends with her
And they make side to see
All that ass don’t let it go and waste
All that silly girl will get all penetrate
While I’m pushing Lamborghini on the inside state
A long dick, I’mma go for hours
You mini man like remane
I’m scraping as fuck and they jealous
I skate and pass, nigga from better to better
By polo cop wing me to ______(?)
My chain to bright no time to set this on
When I pull it out, bitch nervous
Better ride this way of surface
Girl you better keep the legs open
Only think you close is this curtains
If you only got time for a nigga, if I take it our if hit then nigga you gotta motivate
Man it’s too much worth, for a pussy I work
For pussy you really don’t communicate
I rap the liquor like a dinner plate
I rather keep the money in the seif
Bitch I ain’t got time to play, I need it now, I need it in the lay

(Hook)

Bang your hand to a king nigga
Dreams house, my dreams bigger
Got a deck of card and my heart will switch up
Action space turn the _____(?)
Diamonds glitter, my car glitter
She pray for me, that’s wild willing
I’m hard to break, my bust prison, her no name
Aczila, she loving nigga, that pussy tight
Come throw, fuck you all night
Some four play, that’s alright, but she rather do number sixty nine
Hard notice, hard time
On the couch hit it from behind
Hit you with that long strap
Now she banging for that good dope
That’s my vane, she cooking clean, I got it main
Hand cuff like she a slave
Touch your leg, you tongue taste
So high, no seller plate, number too will get on the face
Yeah numb to, can’t get the face

(Hook)

Doin’ on the line, I’mma say you lie
She wanna lock a nigga down on the regular
Talking crazy to me like she own the dick
I can’t trust the falls I can’t throw the bitch
Mamma told me to find a keeper
But I switch like designa snickers
A girl with define features
Every nigga wanna talk to but I got the first one as keeper
Balling in the back of my team
Her ass on my mind, I dream booty
Any nigga try to fuck my bitch and it’s all for this air and I came doin’
My ring’s rubin have banz in and I stay buffin’
Got to many cribs I stay movin’
Three limbos I stay cooping
But you don’t hear me dog, but take it to the west side
Call for so I guess it’s on the left side
Smoking weed on the plan, that’s the best part
She got a sign away before I let it fly
Got a plan for that booth_____(?) such a pain
Needs mind and go, but nothing compares to what it’s in my pants

(Hook)
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