CHRIS BROWN (f/ Nicki Minaj) LYRICS

Love More


[Chris Brown]
'Til we get it
I'mma get it... 'til we get it... [X2]

[Chris Brown]
You say all you need is consistent love
When I try I swear itís never enough - I messed up
Maybe this thing here just ainít meant for us
Baby you let go and I pull you back
I let you go, you ainít having that

[Chris Brown]
We do it like we rock stars
Sexin' in my hotel room, I be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on doin' 95 wit' the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause' we be goin' back and forth
One minute I hate you, I love you
Thatís just how it is

[Chris Brown]
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)
'Til we get it right we goní fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)

[Chris Brown]
Why is it all so complicated
Baby this should be simple, itís drivin' me mental
But when you back it up it really drives me crazy
And you know what Iím into, make me forget what we arguin' about
Ayeeee

[Chris Brown]
We do it like we rock stars
Sexin' in my hotel room, I be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on doin' 95 wit' the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause' we be goin' back and forth
One minute I hate you, I love you
Thatís just how it is

[Chris Brown]
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)
'Til we get it right we goní fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he don't know me but he settin' up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin' pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don't want a good girl, now hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, pussy on W
Mouth on open, ass on smother you
Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped - call me Django

[Chris Brown]
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)
'Til we get it right we goní fuck some mo' ('til we get it)
I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)


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