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Bassline
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Andrea Simms
Andrea Simms
Songwriter
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Robert Calloway
Robert Calloway
Songwriter
Ronald Colson
Ronald Colson
Songwriter
Warren Felder
Warren Felder
Songwriter
David Johnson
David Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Producer
@PopWansel
@PopWansel
Producer
David Johnson
David Johnson
Producer
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Trehy Harris
Trehy Harris
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Damn Ha, leggo Wheels on the Bugatti go 'round, 'round, 'round Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town, town, town If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now, now, now You're a model I got bottles, pour it down (lights) Ayy girl, tell me what you're taught Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now Ayy, girl, you can get it all 'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go Ayy girl, tell me what you're taught Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now Ayy, girl, you can get it all 'Cause I know you like the way my beat go- (Bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna make it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) Said them girls like (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girl, you know you like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna shake it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) I-I-I-I'm winning, you heard about my image But I could give a flying motherfuck who's offended T-t baby, if I go any harder I'ma get you out your guarda, but you're somebody's daughter But I just wanna know you wanna get it the way that I do And if you with it, just bring your friends, 'cause they're loving the crew I like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoos So come get it with it, leave with me and take this key to my room Ayy girl, tell me what you're taught Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now Ayy, girl, you can get it all 'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go Ayy girl, tell me what you're taught Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now Ayy, girl, you can get it all 'Cause I know you like the way my beat go- (Bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna make it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) Said them girls like (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girl, you know you like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna shake it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) (look) Yeah, I'm getting money, I'm a name my price Thousand bottles, on these models; nigga, this ain't your night Franck Muller got a nigga chillin', how the bitch feel with ice My bassline to her waistline, a nigga 'bout to bust them pipes I'm wildin', money pilin', two dime twins when they thighs bent And the way I kick it will make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in Man, life is just so glorious, you could never worry us You niggas just be playin' Big Gravy in Notorious I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump O-Over here we got that loud, over there they got this bump B-B-Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month And you just say I'm blowing smoke, but nigga, I'm just being blunt (Bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) (shit) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna make it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) Said them girls like (bassline) Girls like my (bassline) Girl, you know you like my (bassline) (B-B-Bassline) Shake it to my (bassline) Gonna shake it to my (bassline) Get butt naked to my (bassline) Do it Go You have reached your destination
Writer(s): David Johnson, Christopher Maurice Brown, Warren Felder, Andrew Wansel, Ronald Raleik Colson, Andrea Simms, Robert Ray Calloway Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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