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Chris Brown - Reddi Wip (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Jordan Evans
Jordan Evans
Songwriter
Matthew Burnett
Matthew Burnett
Songwriter
Floyd A1 Bentley
Floyd A1 Bentley
Songwriter
Lyrica Anderson
Lyrica Anderson
Songwriter
Bobby Joseph Turner, Jr.
Bobby Joseph Turner, Jr.
Songwriter
Jason Amos
Jason Amos
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Evans
Jordan Evans
Producer
Matthew Burnett
Matthew Burnett
Producer
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Dave Nakaji
Dave Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
Jason Amos
Jason Amos
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Baby, you gotta be tripping, put that booty away You know I be sipping, got a bottle on the way I stay on my pimping, diamonds jumping out the vase Tell 'em get up out the way, nigga, you can catch a fade (ayy) I'm tryna see, mami, remind me, yeah (ayy) She like a tsunami, can't lie to me, yeah (ayy) She ride like Ducati, she got it, yeah (ayy) Rev it all night And I don't really care if they know, I be sipping on the low 'Cause you got the kinda body, make a papi want some more Alright, dim the lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playing with you, want you to know Girl, you got that reddi whip Reddi whip, reddi whip, aw yeah, uh huh I just wanna take a dip, in your reddi whip Reddi whip, aw yeah Yeah, reddi whip, I'm ready, I'm ready oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip I'm ready, I'm ready oh I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip Yeah, girl, what you doing tonight? I'm on dirty Sprite, that means that I'm on you Yeah, yeah, gripping your ass from the side Look in my eyes, you know what you gon' do Say what you say Make all them faces, make all them faces Do it your way, do it your way yeah, ahh All of these hours keep passing by No, I don't really care if they know, I be sipping on the low 'Cause you got the kinda body, make a papi want some more Alright, dim the lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playing with you, want you to know (know) Girl, you got that reddi whip Reddi whip, reddi whip, aw yeah, uh huh I just wanna take a dip, in your reddi whip Reddi whip, aw yeah Yeah, reddi whip, I'm ready, I'm ready oh (hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip (hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready oh (reddi whip, yeah, hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip (hey, hey, reddi whip) Yeah, girl, I love eating that pie Put whipped cream on your thighs, licking cinnamon off you Yeah, yeah, girl, you too sweet, they ain't lying And I thought my life was just fine, until I found you Cake on my face, I wanna taste it, girl, let me taste it I won't say shit You know I won't say shit, yeah (oh) All of these hours keep passing by No, I don't really care if they know I ain't playing, girl, I wanna lick you up and down Ah yeah, hit the lights, let me hit you with that spice I ain't playing, girl, I want you to know (know) Girl, you got that reddi whip Reddi whip, reddi whip, aw yeah, uh huh I just wanna take a dip, in your reddi whip Reddi whip, aw yeah Yeah, reddi whip, I'm ready, I'm ready oh (hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip (hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready oh (hey, hey) I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, reddi whip (hey, hey)
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Jordan Dc Evans, Matthew Raymond Burnett, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Lyrica Nasha Anderson, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Bobby Joseph Turner Jr., Jason Amos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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