[Chris Brown & J. Cole]
(You good, T-Minus?)
When I try to walk away, it´s like I ain´t try
When I try to walk away, seems like I ain´t try (Oh, na-na-na-na)

Seems like I ain´t try (Ain´t even try, oh man)
You made me do it a thousand times
Yeah, you done me (Oh)

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Lovin´ can hurt, but you patch up, baby (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Call me walkie-talkie, patched up, baby (Oh-oh)
I wanna know is it flirtin´ when you back up, baby? (I wanna know is that when you back up?)
Oh, slimy down in 7 Up, baby (Oh, oh, oh)
If everything about you is a lie
Then I just wanna be disguised, oh
And if what they said was true and you was lyin´
Darlin´, didn´t I tell you that I´m in love with speakers now? (Woah, woah)
Stay away from no one, know I need privacy, yeah
Didn´t your mama teach you way back in the day not to try and play hide and seek? Yeah

Gettin´ bread for the longest, now niggas tell you how to make a mil´ in a week, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Real rockstars, I can show you how to get higher than me, yeah (Oh)
Spent a half a mil´, on God, oh, yeah, yeah (Oh-oh)
She´s a diva, she got a head full of hair, eyes blend with the sea, yeah
I´ll never talk bad about her, I´d rather pray with her on my knees, yeah
Upgrade her dental, on GP, it cost a bird
Watch her constantly tell me she don´t need it (Baby, I´ma get it)

[ Chris Brown]
(Baby, it´s just)
Baby, I love you
Baby, wanna find you

Maybe if I say this
Long hair, don´t care

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Fuckin´ under covers
Crazy, know I´ll burst
I´ll cover you like covers
Versace that is, mind your biz
I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Oh-woah-woah)
I can kill ´em, but, ma, don´t get out the truck, baby
And I tell you somethin´ good
I had blood on me, but I didn´t give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can handle it by myself, don´t interrupt, baby (Ooh)

[Chris Brown]
New brights at night, I don´t even drive, yeah
What a bad bitch gon´ do for a new watch? Yeah-yeah
She can´t feel my pain, ask me, "Do it hurt?" Yeah-yeah
Before you fuck me over, I´ma do it first
(Bitch, I´m ahead of the curve)
Why leave open my safe?
Break the links off my chest
Cryin´, she complainin´, yeah
You know it´s gang shit, yeah
Know these all baby worth
Enemies and the fiends get served
Say grace, bow your head
Baby, I´m a god, amen

[ Chris Brown]

Baby, it´s just
Baby, I love you (Oh)
Baby, wanna find you
Maybe if I say this (Say this, baby)
Long hair, don´t care

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Fuckin´ under covers (Ooh)
Crazy, know I´ll burst (Yeah)
I´ll cover you like covers (Oh, you, woah)
Versace that is, mind your biz
I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can kill ´em, but, ma, don´t get out the truck, baby (Yeah)
And I tell you somethin´ good
I had blood on me, but I didn´t give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I can handle it by myself, don´t interrupt, baby (Ooh, oh)