[Chris Brown] Feelin´ like I was God How did I get from too much to not a lot?
Who would´ve thought that you would give me a loss? You take and you take, don´t think about the cost (Hol´ up)
[ Chris Brown] You just snatch and grab things I can´t get back (That´s what you did, but now) I´m just trying to rack all that you subtract Left me with the aftermath
[Chris Brown] I just wanna get back what you´ve stolen Need it so I can be whole again I need all of the pieces you´re holdin´ Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen
[Chris Brown] You took my sanity, I got no peace of mind Overdrawn on my memory, bank can´t buy back my time But you tryna cap though, talkin´ ´bout you layin´ low When you switch on niggas like you change clothes But you want it that way, so what can I say? Yeah
[ Chris Brown] You just snatch and grab things I can´t get back (Girl, that´s what you do to me) I´m just trying to rack (Ooh) all that you subtract Left me with the aftermath
[Chris Brown & Young Thug] I just wanna get back what you´ve stolen
Need it so I can be whole again I need all of the pieces you´re holdin´ (Oh, baby) Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen (Stole)
[Chris Brown] Just wanna get back what you´ve stolen (Oh) Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen (Stole) Oh, I just wanna get back Just wanna get back what you stole (Stole) (Just wanna get back, just wanna get back)
[Young Thug] Baby, I just I just wanna get back everything I got it, now we´ll cop it (Ayy) We was servin´ thrax I kept the shotty and the rocket (Bah, bah)
Fourth quarter, let´s sack it Let you claim the winning bucket And I kill it when I´m fuckin´ it (Woo) You took my sanity Then you threw it for grabs (You threw it for grabs) Keep this shit real with me I´ll do the same back (Keep this shit one hundred, oh) I started lovin´ you Not the first but the second time (Second time I saw you) We ride the four-seater Or the coupe with the hatchback, yeah
[Chris Brown] I just wanna get back what you´ve stolen Need it so I can be whole again
I need all of the pieces you´re holdin´ Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen
[Chris Brown] Just wanna get back what you´ve stolen Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen Oh, I just wanna get back Just wanna get back what you stole
[Chris Brown] With all that petty shit, petty bitch Stealin´ change out the baby carseat Her shoes five G, the purse thirty Gotta take a Uber, got the boot on the lease She a new Mona Lis´, but her face change I stayed dangerous, she see the beauty in the beast Put her hand in your jeans, hear that bang-bang
Why you tryna steal my piece with my hand on my heat? Bitches gang-gang Now she comin´ for my neck, tryin´ to give me head, brain, brain Shawty better flock a bitch, tryin´ to steal my shit, mayday She eyin´ that watch on my wrist, little itty bitch, no tick-tock Come sign this NDA, baby, huh (No, for real, ooh)
[Chris Brown] I just wanna get back what you´ve stolen Need it so I can be whole again I need all of the pieces you´re holdin´ Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen
[Chris Brown]
Just wanna get back what you´ve stolen Pieces of my heart that you´ve stolen Oh, I just wanna get back Just wanna get back what you stole (Just wanna get back, yeah, yeah)
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