[Intro : DJ ICEK & Nagra Beats]
(NagraBeats.com)
(You are now rocking with DJ ICEK)

[Hook: Nagra Beats]
You looking better than a new rafe
Shawty you a ten in the face
You never been up on a high like this
With a guy like this so
Na,Na,Na
Ayo
I know, I know, I know
It's early baby (Ayo)
But I gotta [?] of your love
Do you mind (x3)
Do you mind baby?
Do you mind (x3)
Do you mind baby?

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike
A n***a ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried'about fucking
Money, decision-making, only worried about stunting
She worried about me, her n***a worried about cuffing
I wanna see her body, body
And she said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby, yeah
Just bring the animal right out of me
We loving, she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud, cause we poppin' like

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Offset]
(Offset!)
She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortgage)
I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can't afford it (Louboutin)
Take you on a trip 'cause I know that your n***a borin' (borin')
Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin')
Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I stroke it (woah)
There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)
Smoking gas like I’m Willy Nelson in Belgium (gas)
Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy)
Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather (ride)
Hit it from the back, I'm bussin' like Barettas (nah)
Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I met her (skrrt)
You n***a kept on cheatin' and I know you fed up (woah)
If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up (cash)
I had her in my mansion, told her put her leg up (smash)
Paid the bill, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)
Girl, you're just like an angel, did you come from heaven?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?)
Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians
I'm a superhero, but once a villain, wanting the millions
Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy)
Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in the sun
And I fathered all you n***as 'cause rappers, y'all my sons
Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one
Came from the bum, servin' crumb, fuckin' bitches stallions

[Outro]
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