Your body's an isosceles. And I'm just tryna try angles. Your love is trigonometry. Just tryna solve the whole equation. What's it about you (about you).
There Are So Many Ways To Spell It Out. I Love You. But Only One Way To Show You. (One Way To Show You). I Can Scare The Mountain. Yell It Out 'Til My Face Turn Blue.
So I'm supposed to say some corny ish?. Ha, ha. Nah. . Uh, yessir. It be that, it be that, it be that. Breezy millionaire. A milli here and a million there.
Hahaha.... Ya'll Wanna Learn Ya'll ABCs.... A.B.C. Haha [x3]. Ya'll Gon Like This Right (here). Yeahhh oh no no abc [x2]. . There Are So Many Ways To Spell It Out.
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And I'm like Jordan wearing 45. I told you I was coming back. And every time they tried to push me out. I told you I was coming back. 45, 45, going back like I ain't leave.
You better hide that pussy. Niggas like us come rob that pussy (snatch that). Stickin' fingers in it. Now got that pussy drippin' need a shower. . I got 24 hours, 24 hours.
I Got Money. Everything that I ever wanted. Never thought of what I might need, need, need. Ain't it funny, how I spend my whole life running. Reaching for the sky high and coming down with nothing.
What if the sky was turning red?. I know we'd be safe. Right here in my bed. Laying face to face. Oh girl I love the way you sound. When you rain on me.
You got me doing 101on the 101. Don't go nowhere baby don't you run. You got me doing 101on the 101. Got me speedin' for our love. . I've been waiting for you all day.
Shattered glasses and cigarettes. There's a lot built up inside of me &. I have so many regrets, this isn't how things used to be &. You're never satisfied.
Beats I be serving sex beefs .... Diamonds got so many cuts call my jeweler to surgeon. Ain't nobody fucking with me label me the virgin. I'm hot burning, like when you leave a fireman.
We in the motherfucking building. . 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles. 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles. 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles.
Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby. Hopefully we don't have no babies. I don't even wanna go back home. Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own. .
Oh (hey). Hey Oh. It"s Breezy.... . (U.S.H.E.R). Yeah, yeah, yeah (aye aye, real shit nigga). Pulled up on your bitch. Tell your man I'm sorry. Hunnit on my wrist.
I thought we were great. You took your love back and ran us off track. I counted all the days. 'Til you would come back, how stupid was that. . Now you're missing what we used to have.
I've tried, everything feels good the first time, damn right. Who am I to judge what you like? Oh baby. Why we always making this so hard?. You saying it's not my fault but you still take it out on me.
Your world. I wanna live in it. Your world. I wanna live in it. Your world. I wanna live in it. Your world. Your world. . (I been). Chilling on the beach.
I've tried, everything feels good the first time, damn right. Who am I to judge what you like? Oh baby. Why we always making this so hard?. You saying it's not my fault but you still take it out on me.
Song: Young Love. Artist: Chris Brown. Album: Chris Brown. . Young love. A teenage love. Young love, yeah. A teenage love. . Young love, young love everything I need.