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Remember Me Lyrics - Fan Of A Fan: The Album - Chris Brown

Girl you know we got the time 

Got that pussy on my mind 

Later on, what are we doing? 

I know you're ready, show that ass 

Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it 

Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin your girlfriends 

I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory 

(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me) 

 

I be banging all on that beat 

808, she got the bass when her booty shake 

She got her friends with her and they a sight to see 

All that ass, don't let it go to waste 

All this Hennessy, the liquor, 'bout to penetrate 

While I'm pushing Lamborghini's on the interstate 

I long-dick her, I'ma go for hours 

You minute-made like lemonade 

I'm fresh as fuck in these Margielas 

I skate past a nigga better than veterans 

Bipolar cold, give me the medicine 

My chain too bright, no Thomas Edison 

When I pull it out, bitch nervous 

Better ride this wave - bitch, surf it 

Girl, you better keep them legs open 

The only thing you close is these curtains 

And she only got time for a nigga if I take her out to eat 

A nigga really gotta motivate 

Man, that's too much work for the pussy 

I don't work for the pussy, nigga really don't communicate 

I'd rather lick it like a dinner plate 

I'd rather keep my money in a safe 

Bitch, I ain't got time to play 

I need it now, not a minute late 

 

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Girl you know we got the time 

Got that pussy on my mind 

Later on, what are we doing? 

I know you're ready, show that ass 

Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it 

Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin your girlfriends 

I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory 

(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me) 

 

Drive your head to a king, nigga 

Dream house, my dream's bigger 

Got a deck of cards if my heart switch up 

Ace of spades, her eyes lit up 

Diamonds glitter in my car, thriller 

She pray for me, that's god willin 

I'm hard to break my boss prison 

Her new name: Ass-Zilla 

She love a nigga and that pussy tight 

Come thru, fuck you all night 

Some foreplay, that's all right 

But she rather do number 69 

High notes, it's prime time 

On a couch, hit it from behind 

Hit you with that large stroke 

Now she fiendin' for that good dope, yeah 

That's my bae, she cook and clean and I got it made 

Handcuff like she a slave, touch ya, let ya tongue taste 

So high, no ceiling space 

Numb to it, can't feel her face 

Yeah, she numb to it, can't feel her face 

 

Girl you know we got the time 

Got that pussy on my mind 

Later on, what are we doing? 

I know you're ready, show that ass 

Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it 

Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin your girlfriends 

I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory 

(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me) 

 

Blowing up my line on the cellular 

She wanna lock a nigga down, on the regular 

Talking crazy to me like she own the dick 

But I don't trust her as far as I can throw the bitch 

Momma told me to find a keeper 

But I switch like designer sneakers 

A girl with the finest features 

Every nigga wanna talk to her 

But I got her first, finders keepers 

Violins in the back, is my theme music 

Her ass on my mind, I dream booty 

Any nigga tryna fuck my bitch 

Then its off with his head, how kings do it 

My rings ruby 

Red bandana, I stay woopin' 

Got too many cribs, I stay movin' 

Three Lambos, I stay coupin' 

Yeah, but you don't hear me though 

Virginia to the Westside 

My car foreign, the girl sit on the left side 

Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the best high 

She gotta sign the waiver 'fore I let her fly 

It's helipads on the boat 

Chilling in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice, Monaco 

But nothing compare to what's in my pants 

Girl, stop playing! 

 

Girl you know we got the time 

Got that pussy on my mind 

Later on, what are we doing? 

I know you're ready, show that ass 

Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it 

Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin your girlfriends 

I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory 

(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me) 

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