[Chris Brown]
´Til we get it
I´mma get it... ´til we get it...

´Til we get it

I´mma get it... ´til we get it...

[Chris Brown]
You say all you need is consistent love
When I try I swear it’s never enough - I messed up
Maybe this thing here just ain’t meant for us
Baby you let go and I pull you back
I let you go, you ain’t having that

[Chris Brown]
We do it like we rock stars
Sexin´ in my hotel room, I be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on doin´ 95 wit´ the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause´ we be goin´ back and forth
One minute I hate you, I love you

That’s just how it is

[Chris Brown]
‘Til we get it right we gon´ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)
I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)
´Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)
I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)

[Chris Brown]
Why is it all so complicated
Baby this should be simple, it’s drivin´ me mental
But when you back it up it really drives me crazy

And you know what I’m into, make me forget what we arguin´ about
Ayeeee

We do it like we rock stars
Sexin´ in my hotel room, I be so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on doin´ 95 wit´ the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause´ we be goin´ back and forth
One minute I hate you, I love you
That’s just how it is

‘Til we get it right we gon´ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)
I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)
´Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)

I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he don´t know me but he settin´ up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I´m about to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin´ pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don´t want a good girl, now hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, pussy on W

Mouth on open, ass on smother you
Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped - call me Django

‘Til we get it right we gon´ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)
I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)
´Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo´ (´til we get it)
I´mma get it (I´ma get it), ´til we get it (´til we get it)