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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Stimme und Gesang
The Game
The Game
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter:in
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter:in
John Taylor
John Taylor
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Produzent:in
Conrad Golding
Conrad Golding
Ingenieur:in
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mischtechniker:in
Chad Jolley
Chad Jolley
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Wayne Scott Allison
Wayne Scott Allison
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The meanest the meaner the second I seen her
Got me open got me lookin' losing all my control
The passion I'm feindin'
Baby you're the new meanin'
But I found myself trippin' when you walked through the door
And I know it's not like me gettin' beside
Myself she got me feelin' that way
And I know it's not likely that you gonna deny me
And just walk away
[Verse 2]
I be that guy that don't have time to play
Lookin' like a schedule well it's 'bout the same
The ball is in your court I'm ready for ya game
It's lookin' like dem knockers are ready for my chain
She be that girl I be waitin' for
Sending me dem signals that I can't ignore
But i was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door
[Verse 3]
I called her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause she 'bout it
Dat there's nice 'cause I got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause I'm 'bout it
I'm fallin' for her, she got me trap
That girl is nice 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it
Breathe, breathe
[Verse 4]
Your body is screamin'
Believe that I'm listenin'
To every word you're sayin' girl I'm losin' my cool
You got you a soldier, and I got me a rider
And you ain't got to stress it 'cause it's nothin' to prove
I know it ain't easy, being a sexy girl
That's always gettin' her way
But I'm here to tell ya
You got me up on ya
And I won't let you slip away
[Verse 5]
I be that guy that don't have time to play
Lookin' like a schedule well it's 'bout the same
The ball is in your court I'm ready for ya game
It's lookin' like dem knockers are ready for my chain
She be that girl I be waitin' for
Sending me dem signals that I can't ignore
But i was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door
[Verse 6]
I called her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause she 'bout it
Dat there's nice 'cause I got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause I'm 'bout it
I'm fallin' for her, she got me trap
That girl is nice 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it
Breathe, breathe
[Verse 7]
Girl you n**** just know now
That it's 'bout to go down
The club is packed up
The word around town
That this is the jump off
You know when the s**** drops
That this is the jump off
I did it for big Pac
I'm callin' my Chris out, the b**** is too hot
They takin' they clothes off
They yellin' out Tupac
'Cause I'm from the west-side
And they from the east-coast
My n**** from down south, they lettin' they teeth show
'Cause this ain't Def Jam and this ain't Bad Boy
This ain't Star Trek this is the last court
They turnin' the lights on
The bar is shut down, I'm walkin' with Scott Storch
And we in the front now the b**** is wit me
They ready to pop off
You bringin' your girlfriends
You gotta get knocked off
So hop in the 64 'cause this 'bout to go down
It's goin' down
[Verse 8]
I called her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause she 'bout it
I got that nice, 'cause I got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause I'm 'bout it
I'm fallin' for her, she got me trap
That girl is nice 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it
Breathe, breathe
[Verse 9]
I called her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause she 'bout it
I got that nice, 'cause I got it
Do whatever whenever 'cause I'm 'bout it
I'm fallin' for her, she got me trap
That girl is nice 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it
Breathe, breathe
Written by: Charles Brown, John Taylor, Scott Storch
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