[Intro]
(DJ Drama)
Hey

[Chorus: Chris Brown, 2 Chainz]
I'm the n***a you like
He ain't even your type, girl
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah (Yeah)
Damn, girl (2 Chainz!)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Whisper sweet nothing's in your earlobe
Real slow, when I touch down in your field goal (Yeah)
I left the party, to the after-party (Party)
Left the after party with you alcoholics
In the suite and use my t-shirt for pajamas and (Ooh)
Them n***as ballin', now they switchin' like Juwanna Mann
At first, shawty sayin' that she wanna man
Now she sayin' that she want a band (Damn)
This for the bowlegged girl at Onyx
Meant to say the bowlegged girl at Follies
If I was in the NBA
I'd be hoopin' in Dolce & Gabannas (Hey)
This right here is so contrar'
I'm so cold, I might need a Moncler
My money long, I got long hair
I like Giuseppe so much, I bought four pair, ooh
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Yo Gotti]
I'm the n***a you like (I am)
He ain't even your type, girl (Nah)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me (Say what? Say what?)
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Say what? Say what?)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (They gettin', hey)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Shawty sent a text, "I wanna FaceTime" (I do)
I don't wanna talk, I want face time (Cyeah)
Talkin' ass fat, can't see her waistline (Woo)
Straight to the point, I don't waste time (Waste time)
I ain't spendin' no money, I'm a real n***a (I am)
Pussy been free since a lil' n***a
If it don't come with no receipt, I ain't buyin' it
But I'll take it 'round the world, yeah, I'm flyin' it
Yeah, come on trips and shit
And if the pussy good, you get gifts and shit
I'm talkin' double C's and Givenchy bag
You know you ain't a bad bitch if you ain't got swag (Haha)
Shawty look right, always say the right shit
Hair long, real or fake, plus she gun thick
She a puller, not a ho, on that fun shit
Got me thinkin' to myself, "You the one, bitch"
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm the n***a you like (You like, baby)
He ain't even your type, girl (No)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Dick too bomb, she don't wanna leave me (Wanna leave me)
She wantin' that money, better come see me (Come see me)
Want it right now, she ain't tryna wait (Tryna wait)
She wanna know how a n***a pay (Pay)
That's on the dead homies
She don't even know me (For real)
Put them legs up
Then I eat it up
Throw it at me, I'ma catch it (Catch it)
And you already know I'm ready
Seein' you twerk it
Baby, you puttin' that work in because I

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm the n***a you like (You like, baby)
He ain't even your type, girl (No)
I put it down every time we do it
You be talkin' dirty to me
Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)
Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)
Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah
Damn, girl