Chris Brown

Party Next Door
Baby you be on that old shit I don't need that commotion Got me heated in the open Don't play with the chopper, it's fully loaded Yeah, driving me crazy, driving me crazy No one but you, I feel so used, set up You supposed to be here in this for real But you just disappeared like a magic bullet Eh, young well I need, I need you Heart on my sleeve, I need you Oh, you know I need you You fucked up cause you partying next door You partying next door You partying next door You partying next door Said you partying, yeah She got 4 friends, I hope they go Double up and bring 4 more Hennessy and the Patron shots Make the white girls wanna get low HoodyBaby, my kin folk and OHB, I kill for That other party that's next door, we don't fuck with niggas that save hoe Spanish chicks, they can take dick, black girls love to talk shit White girls love the foreplay, handstand, make them turn tricks Letras de cancionesShe took my proposition 'bout the pimping She know how to flip it, ain't come with interest She telling a nosey nigga mind his business Always hating cause they know we winning Grown man shit, I don't need permission I don't give a damn if they real sisters Nigga, I only fuck with them freak hoes Beast mode, eat the pussy Eh, young well I need, I need you Heart on my sleeve, I need you Oh, you know I need you You fucked up cause you partying next door You partying next door You partying next door You partying next door Said you partying, yeah Downgrade, don't feel the same Got another say a nigga change, really? Only motherfucker put you in a gang Hell the hell you think they know your name? You trifling, you silly But I keep hoes on deck, what you know 'bout me? I'm the nigga take your page, yelling OHB Overhand biscuit, you ain't out my reach Bitches wanna kiss dick every time I preach Got the Staples Centre, floor seats And it's 500 blocks with my OGs A nigga did a lid in the county A 100 million dollars, my niggas gon' eat I stayed fresh, I don't need no stylist A man the mean on mileage I don't need co-pilots OHB, we popping, nigga who gon' stop us? Eh, young well I need, I need you Heart on my sleeve, I need you Oh, you know I need you You fucked up cause you partying next door You partying next door You partying next door You partying next door Said you partying, yeah Eh, young well I need, I need you Heart on my sleeve, I need you Oh, you know I need you You fucked up cause you partying next door From Letras Mania