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Chris Brown & Tyga ~ Lights Out (feat. Fat Trel)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Chant
Tyga
Tyga
Chant
Fat Trel
Fat Trel
Chant
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Paroles/Composition
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Paroles/Composition
Estefany Perez
Estefany Perez
Paroles/Composition
Martrel Reeves
Martrel Reeves
Paroles/Composition
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Ingénierie de mixage
Hersh
Hersh
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Assistance d’ingénierie
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Assistance de production
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Oh, why? Ooh, woo, why? Ooh, woo, why? Girl, just come home with me You in the passenger side when I'm drivin' Girl, you kissin' all on me Lickin' my neck while my hand's on your thigh And I'm makin' that pussy leak Knowin' just what you want 'Cause you ain't had dick in a week And I know that you a freak, oh, girl Girl, I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside Girl, let's get it (let's get it, let's get it, let's get it) We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin' You a bad muh'fucker, you the shit right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out (ayy) Girl, I'm 'bout to lay the sheets down and I'ma eat it on the floor You'll see what you mean to me, but first, I need you on all fours now Ass up, face down, when we're lovin' Slow motion, in and out Girl, when you rain, I'ma break you off Really need to take them panties off Your body on my body, drippin' wet, baby Lickin' on it, got my dick way too hard Girl, I'm just in it explorin' I got the camera recordin' Makin' that pussy too sore Then you get it again in the mornin' (ha) Girl, I know you're down for playin' (ooh, yeah) I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' (what I'm saying, girl) Your body done started up this conversation (oh, no, no, no, no) We should really take this inside (inside), when I'm inside Girl, let's get it (let's get it, let's get it, let's get it) We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' (oh-oh-oh) Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin' (yeah, girl) You a bad muh'fucker, you the shit right now (oh, baby) Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out (yeah, ayy) Uh, drop funds on some new shit right now I ain't talkin' yesterday, I mean right now New Audemars for you and it's iced out Lingerie on, got you all wified down Where you wanna be right now? (Right now) Ride it on top, now you all on my top What you wanna be right now? (Right now) Got you all in my palms and that ass is the bomb Uh, versatile, got your Versace on Fur on the couch, lips soft, fresh out the shower 25th Hour, eat it like Philippe Chow Uh, lick it down, yeah, use your mouth Light up a blunt and we're zoned 'til the mornin' Yeah, back to the sex and performin' This time I'ma make sure it's recordin' (ayy) When I take you down, down I said it Call me on the phone and she opened up the door I be skippin' all the kissin', get to hittin' it on the floor (get it) Take it to the kitchen, so many different positions (bitch) Fuck her real slow, she talkin', I like to listen (get it) On the roll with it, she don't like to pay attention All this money on my mind, but the pussy what I'm missin' (missin') Skip the penitentiary, I'm left wrist whippin' (whip) Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend But I just wanna hit it by the lake From the back, from the front while I'm grippin' on her face (on her face) I just wanna give her what you can't Fly her all around the world, poppin' bottles of the Ace (bottles of the Ace) I just wanna take her to the bank Shoppin' trip, what you get? DC, LA (LA) I should let her meet CB, he a freak She could give my young nigga what he needs, let's get it (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it) Girl, I know you're down for playin' I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin' Your body done started up this conversation We should really take this inside, when I'm inside Girl, let's get it (let's get it, let's get it, let's get it) We party all night, then you leave in the mornin' Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin' You a bad muh'fucker, you the shit right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out (ayy) You a bad muh'fucker, you the shit right now Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out (ayy)
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Jess Reed Jackson, Michael Tyga Stevenson, Estefany Perez, Martrel Rayshard Reeves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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