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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Stimme und Gesang
Tyga
Tyga
Stimme und Gesang
Drumma Boy
Drumma Boy
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter:in
Christopher Gholson
Christopher Gholson
Songwriter:in
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Songwriter:in
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter:in
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Brian Springer
Brian Springer
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Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
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Hersh
Hersh
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mischtechniker:in
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Ingenieurassistent:in
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
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Drumma Boy
Drumma Boy
Produzent:in
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
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Drumma Boy Yeah Niggas won't ride for you, niggas won't die for you Bitch, I'll ride for you, niggas won't die for you Fuckin' in the morn', makin' love, fuckin' in the mornin' Uh, wakin' up, fuckin' in the mornin' Niggas won't ride for you, yeah I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud Yeah, I put that diamond in you, boo Put on your favorite birthday suit I hit them lights, we in the mood I'ma slide inside and don't you move Scorpio, sex drive for two Who else you know would die for you? Them niggas ain't livin' that shit I showed you shit them niggas won't ever do This year, I do my thing 'Bout to put that Def to shame So high, eyes low How you scream my name, only time you use in vain But I swear this time no foreplay and games Shoot it straight to your naval ring, put it back in, go again ('gain) Lookin' at this mess we made, but I can't take the blame (Oh, babe) yeah, this your bed, you lay in it (Oh-oh-oh) I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it (All night) taste so good, I put my face in it Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now (down) And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud There you are Steppin' on my heart You're so cold right now And you tryna lay me down But I'm not scared of death, girl If I die, my love ain't gon' change 'Cause we're in deep, hold your breath, girl Baby, I'm in so deep, and you just wanna be loud all night, girl (Oh, babe) yeah, this your bed, you lay in it (Oh-oh-oh) I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it (All night) taste so good, I put my face in it Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now (down) And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Michael Stevenson, Christopher James Gholson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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