Must Be (Explicit)-Rockie Fresh/Chris Brown 无损歌曲免费下载

Must Be (Explicit) - Rockie Fresh/Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)

Lyrics by：Donald Pullen/Chris Brown/Sean Momberger

Must be you

Must be

Must be you

Must be

Must be you

Must be

Whippin' and swervin' hittin' them curbs

'Cause I'm on my way to come get you yeah

The way that you serving making me nervous

Nobody give me this feeling feeling

We don't do dates but we can relate

'Cause we just be smokin' and chillin' yeah

Know you been waitin' gotta stay patient

We'll be on top in a minute minute

I saw it in the beginning yeah yeah

You were bound to give me problems

Go back and forth like it's tennis yeah

You got everybody watching

But I see the stars when I'm in it yeah

But I gotta leave when I'm finished

Gotta get back to my business

Money and f**king these b***hes

You must be lonely you must be sad

Keep hitting up my phone and asking where I'm at

You be complicated it still make me laugh

She's a real pain in the a*s but

She still get the bag

When I'm mad I still want her with me

Like the first day we met first time we had sex babe

Girl just hold on to me

Don't be afraid no no

No more lyin' no more cheatin'

No more spyin' for no reason

Cut it out cut it out

You know how much I love you

And how much I need you

How much I need you

I be on my way to come see you see you

You got a man we ain't equal equal

I would never do you like he do he do

Most of these girls be see through see through

Why your home girls so evil evil

Ain't none of your friends' business

Ain't none of your friends' business 'bout what we do

You wanna be more than a number two

I wanna be more than a one night dude

I'm just tryna chill and f**k on you

I'm just tryna make you comfortable

I'm just tryna make you comfortable

Hit that block and stunt with you

Anything you wanna do anything you wanna do

You must be lonely you must be sad sad

Keep hitting up my phone and asking

Where I'm at ask yeah

You be complicated it still make me laugh

She's a real pain in the a*s but

She still get the bag

When I'm mad I still want her with me

Like the first day we met first time we had sex babe

Girl just hold on to me

Don't be afraid no no no no no no ooh

No more lyin' no more cheatin' no more cheatin'

No more spyin' for no reason oh no no no

Cut it out cut it out

You know how much I love you

And how much I need you