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Fuck The City Up

Fuck The City Up

Chris Brown

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Yeah, girl, it's late at night and I'm driving Over to your crib for some action And I just can't wait to put it down (Down) I just wanna work you out (Out), I'm pulling up in your driveway Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm coming in, girl A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night So baby, can we play a little game? Girl, your body on mine, up and down Just make me work for it, work for it, baby I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah) I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up Girl, it's 1 AM to me, I know it's kinda early But let's take it in for the night, baby But if you wanna bring your friends (Ha ha) She can come, she can come (Fuck it up, fuck it up) Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow I'ma go deep, putting in work in the middle Ass up, face down, baby, I'ma work it out The three of us holding hands screaming a little Both of y'all can get it all (Can get it all, can get it all, can get it all) So baby, can we play a little game? Girl, your body on mine, up and down Just make me work for it, work for it, baby I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city (Ayy) You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah) I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha) The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up Champagne, some new drinks, some new bucks My life's too bright, thank my jeweler This is the epitome of jealousy When niggas expect me to strike out, like a felony It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me A nigga that he never be one of the The greatest Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement But like a spaceship I'm outta here and outta fear You bring the uh and I buy the beer Lookin' at my chain, it's like a chandelier But these diamonds here and these diamonds real So baby, can we play a little game? (Ha ha, yeah) Girl, your body on mine, up and down (Shake it for me) Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Ha ha, work) I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue (Like), baby Yeah girl (What?), whenever I'm in your city (Yeah!) You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, now, yeah) I'ma give my love to you (Woo!), you (Woo!), I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!) I'm coming over, babe (Babe, over babe), over over, babe (Babe, over babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah) I'm hella paid (Yeah!), h-hella paid (Woo!), so I'ma fuck the city up

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