[Intro]
Something that can make you do wrong
Make you do right
Love
I am (I am!)

[Verse 1: The Game]
Oh, shit, that's CÎROC in the cranberry, gotta get loose
Shake the bottle to the neck, baby, I ain't mad at you
It ain't nothin' but a phone call
To have you and your friends in the tub kissin' each other with your clothes off
Now relax for a second
It'll only take a second for me to get all up in it
Then lay you on your back for a second
Have you workin' on your calisthenics all night
Baby, tell me some of the things that turn you on
All them nights when you alone, just pick up your iPhone
FaceTime to the moment
Had to turn the volume down 'cause you moanin'
Keep them legs up, don't stop, bust it open
Got a n***a runnin' wild, have the sex with the lights on
She my ride or die chick, okay with the side chick
Plus she got Chris Brown on the ringtone
All she want is cherry 7UP and that Hennessy
Sex on the beach, my intentions was to fuck, no feelings involved
Ran fresh out of rubbers, I'm hittin' it raw
Her girlfriend tryna fuck too, what's your phone number?
[Chorus: Chris Brown, The Game]
Baby, are you ready?
Girl, I'm about to break you off
Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
What's your phone number?
Tryin' to get you naked
Girl, let go and just take it off
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?

[Verse 2: The Game]
Watch you on? Ass naked in the moonlight
Play a little Breezy, get the mood right
Fuck her 'til the dawn, fire plates to the highway
Front, back, sideways, hopin' the switches'll turn you on
Remember I was walkin' through the mall just tryna get your attention
Had a n***a feelin' like leave, fuck with these other bitches
Throw the digits 'fore I approach ya
As she stare at the reflection on my Rolex
Thug life, baby, I'm known to get it on
Thug all in it, she want me to slow it down
I ain't finished, but how you feel?
And you know it start with the tip in it
And ends up with a n***a whole dick in it
Pics in my email, blowin' up my phone
Got her knockin' on my door, I ain't home
So much pussy, I need a clone
Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all, we don't love these hoes
Mix the Biggie with the Pac, the creole with the CÎROC
Call it dark passion, baby, ain't messin' with the top
And your girlfriend been in my DMs all summer
A n***a only reply, "What's your phone number?"
[Chorus: Chris Brown, The Game]
Baby, are you ready?
Girl, I'm about to break you off
Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
What's your phone number?
Tryin' to get you naked
Girl, let go and just take it off
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?
What's your phone number?

[Outro]
Something that can make you do wrong
Make you do right
Love
I am (I am!)