Biografia:
Christopher Maurice Brown (Tappahannock, 5 de maio de 1989) mais conhecido como Chris Brown é um cantor, compositor, dançarino, rapper, ator, diretor, coreógrafo e grafiteiro norte-americano. Lançou seu primeiro álbum com apenas 16 anos de idade intitulado Chris Brown. O primeiro single lançado foi "Run It!", que debutou em #92 e depois de 14 semanas atingiu seu maior feito entrando na liderança da Billboard Hot 100, fazendo de Brown o segundo artista a conseguir este feito, o primeiro a conseguir foi Puff Daddy em 1997.
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Outras músicas:
- Crawl
- Deuces
- Don't Wake Me Up
- Forever
- Kiss Kiss
- Make Love
- Next 2 You
- Next 2 You Ft. Justin Bieber
- Say Goodbye
- Strip
- Wet The Bed
- With You
- Yeah 3x
- Yo (excuse Me Miss)
- Don’t Wake Me Up
- Should’ve Kissed You
- 2012
- 4 Years Old
- All About You
- All Back
- Always
- Back To Sleep
- Beautiful People
- Bitches N Marijuana
- Breathe
- Burn My Name
- Come Back
- Confidence
- Date Night
- Dont Judge Me
- Dont Wake Me Up
- Dreamer
- Drunk Texting
- Electric Guitar
- Fallen Angel
- Fine China
- For Ur Love
- Freeze
- Give Me Faith
- Goin At It
- Grass Aint Greener
- Gravity
- High End
- Him Or Me
- Hold Me
- Hope You Do
- I Already Love Her
- I Cant Win
- I Dont Die
- I Love Her Open Road
- I May Never Find
- Lady In A Glass Dress
- Leaning
- Liquor
- Little More Royalty
- Look At Me Now
- Loyal
- My Friend
- New Flame
- Next To You
- No Air
- No Bullshit
- Open Road
- Open Road I Love Her
- Paradise
- Party
- Party Hard
- Pills And Automobiles
- Privacy
- Questions
- Seasons Change
- Sedated
- See You Around
- She Aint You
- Shouldve Kissed You
- So Cold
- Straight Up
- Stuck On Stupid
- Superhuman
- Sweet Love
- Take You Down
- Tempo
- This Christmas
- Treading Water
- Turn Up The Music
- Undecided
- Up To You
- Welcome To My Life
- Without You
- X
- Yo
- Yo Excuse Me Miss
- Yoppa
- Zero
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t stop
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B E
All this money over here
G#m B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B E
She know that pussy too good
G#m B
Fuck around and make a nigga stay in it
B E
I’ma stay in it
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
G#m B
Ha, posted on the wall with a dancer (what we doin’?)
B E
Thousand dollar belt, pull my pants up (yeah)
G#m B
Four finger ring, with the Phantom
B E
Outside bag, full of money like it's ransom (haha)
G#m B
Got a high tolerance and high standards
B E
Top floor suites, with models and no manners (freaks)
G#m B
Light skin nigga, bitches think I know Spanish
B E
Love me, love me, love me, I got the answers, baby
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
I’ma make this girl love me
B E
She see the bottles, after bottles
G#m B
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, baby
B E
No chaser, she gon’ drink it straight up
G#m B
Baby, don’t run from me
B E
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your make-up
G#m B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B E
She know that pussy too good, straight up
[Verse 2: Tyga]
G#m B
Baby, I’m a baller, Balmain and Bugattis
B E
Bitch, ain't a nigga got it, yeah, I’m all about deposits
G#m B
Yeah, I’m master Myagi, off shine, like ball here
B E
I'm Ricky with the Rolls Royce, really, I’m really
G#m B
How dare you offend me? Your life a pity
B E
I pity the fool, the fools that goin' for work penny (you a bitch nigga)
G#m B
I love women, as much as lesbians
B E
I lube in the mister, best feelin', forget ‘em.
G#m B
Then we visit that pussy, drippin’
B E
She got good credit, make that pussy drippin’, drip, drippin’
G#m B
Squirtin' all up on Cavalli sheets, she a beast, I’m a gremlin
B E
After midnight, you know the rest right? Right
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
I’ma make this girl love me
B E
She see the bottles, after bottles
G#m B
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, baby
B E
No chaser, she gon’ drink it straight up
G#m B
Baby, don’t run from me
B E
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your make-up
G#m B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B E
She know that pussy too good, straight up
[Verse 3: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me tonight
B E
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me tonight
G#m B
Oh yeah, I’m the man and you know it
B E
Hands all over your body, girl
G#m B
And that ass, you really need to show it (real shit)
B E
I bet, I can make your body rock
G#m B
I bet, I can make you feel good
B E
Fuck around and make your heart stop
G#m B
When I give you this wood
B E
Baby, your body’s calling
G#m B
I can’t wait no more
B E
Girl, you better stop with the bullshit
G#m B
Leave them panties on the floor
B E
I’m ‘bout to pull up on this
G#m
So let down your hair
B G#m B
So baby, don’t play with it (don’t play with it)
B E
Don't play with it (don’t play with it)
[Pre-Chorus:Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B E
All this money over here
G#m B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B E
She know that pussy too good
G#m B
Fuck around and make a nigga stay in it
B E
I’ma stay in it
[Outro: Tyga]
G#m B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t stop
G#m B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t stop
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B E
All this money over here
G#m B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B E
She know that pussy too good
G#m B
Fuck around and make a nigga stay in it
B E
I’ma stay in it
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
G#m B
Ha, posted on the wall with a dancer (what we doin’?)
B E
Thousand dollar belt, pull my pants up (yeah)
G#m B
Four finger ring, with the Phantom
B E
Outside bag, full of money like it's ransom (haha)
G#m B
Got a high tolerance and high standards
B E
Top floor suites, with models and no manners (freaks)
G#m B
Light skin nigga, bitches think I know Spanish
B E
Love me, love me, love me, I got the answers, baby
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
I’ma make this girl love me
B E
She see the bottles, after bottles
G#m B
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, baby
B E
No chaser, she gon’ drink it straight up
G#m B
Baby, don’t run from me
B E
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your make-up
G#m B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B E
She know that pussy too good, straight up
[Verse 2: Tyga]
G#m B
Baby, I’m a baller, Balmain and Bugattis
B E
Bitch, ain't a nigga got it, yeah, I’m all about deposits
G#m B
Yeah, I’m master Myagi, off shine, like ball here
B E
I'm Ricky with the Rolls Royce, really, I’m really
G#m B
How dare you offend me? Your life a pity
B E
I pity the fool, the fools that goin' for work penny (you a bitch nigga)
G#m B
I love women, as much as lesbians
B E
I lube in the mister, best feelin', forget ‘em.
G#m B
Then we visit that pussy, drippin’
B E
She got good credit, make that pussy drippin’, drip, drippin’
G#m B
Squirtin' all up on Cavalli sheets, she a beast, I’m a gremlin
B E
After midnight, you know the rest right? Right
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
I’ma make this girl love me
B E
She see the bottles, after bottles
G#m B
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, baby
B E
No chaser, she gon’ drink it straight up
G#m B
Baby, don’t run from me
B E
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your make-up
G#m B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B E
She know that pussy too good, straight up
[Verse 3: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me tonight
B E
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me tonight
G#m B
Oh yeah, I’m the man and you know it
B E
Hands all over your body, girl
G#m B
And that ass, you really need to show it (real shit)
B E
I bet, I can make your body rock
G#m B
I bet, I can make you feel good
B E
Fuck around and make your heart stop
G#m B
When I give you this wood
B E
Baby, your body’s calling
G#m B
I can’t wait no more
B E
Girl, you better stop with the bullshit
G#m B
Leave them panties on the floor
B E
I’m ‘bout to pull up on this
G#m
So let down your hair
B G#m B
So baby, don’t play with it (don’t play with it)
B E
Don't play with it (don’t play with it)
[Pre-Chorus:Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B E
All this money over here
G#m B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B E
She know that pussy too good
G#m B
Fuck around and make a nigga stay in it
B E
I’ma stay in it
[Outro: Tyga]
G#m B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t stop
Chris Garneau
Chris Isaak
Chris Knight
Chris Ledox
Chris Medina