? be my wifey I?m like, hold up, wait, wait a minute I?m genuine with it, I ain?t tryna put no pimpin? in it I?m like, hold up, hold up, hold up That
like hold up Can I talk to her? Hold up Can I take her out? Hold up, uh That's why I gotta tell you [Verse 2 (Chris Brown):] Now a days is so crazy Out
Vertaling: Chris Brown. Hold Up.
hold up Can I talk to her? Hold up Can I take her out? Hold up, uh That's why I gotta tell you [Verse 2 (Chris Brown):] Now a days is so crazy Out here
put no pimping in it I'm like hold up Can I talk to her? Hold up Can I take her out? Hold up, uh That's why I gotta tell you [Verse 2 (Chris Brown):]
choose, to do. I can live without money, I can live without the fame and if every day was sunny I can live without the rain and if I ever went up to
's all Uh, in my TriBeCa loft With my high brown ah and my high yellow broad Uh and my dark skinned sis In my best white mink, say what's up to Chris
it, Ok maybe a little Hold on hold on! I'm buggin, VA up! Car Keys House Keys Apartment keys We a long mother F*** way from broke! I put that on my sons Got my homie Chris
[Chris Brown - Hook] Hands up in the air I just want the I just want the baddest bitch in the world Right here on my lap And I'mma hit this drink up
she ain't you You make it hard for me To see somebody else I'm calling her your name And yeah its messed up 'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you It's your fault, babe I never wanted us to break up
The perfect storm is Twista and Chris Brown ya dig I got a new one for ya Lets make a movie baby Twista got cars Big swagger I'm a rock star like Mick
, you should rip off my clothes and get naked I'll be like Oh yea You'll be like Oh Yea Hot enough up in here Makin' her sweat Your little pedicure up
