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Iffy

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Iffy was released on June 24, 2022 by Chris Brown Entertainment/RCA Records as a part of the album Breezy

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chris Brown

Performer

OG Parker

Programming

Smash David

Programming

Blaq Tuxedo

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Chris Brown

Songwriter

Joshua Isaih Parker

Joshua Isaih Parker

Songwriter

Samuel Jimenez

Songwriter

Dominique Logan

Dominique Logan

Songwriter

Patrizio Pigliapoco

Patrizio Pigliapoco

Songwriter

Jamal "Spice" Gaines

Jamal "Spice" Gaines

Songwriter

Michael “TruPopGod” Jiminez

Songwriter

Eric Bellinger

Songwriter

Andre Romell Young

Andre Romell Young

Songwriter

Curtis James Jackson

Curtis James Jackson

Songwriter

Mike Elizondo

Songwriter

Lumidee

Songwriter

Edwin Perez

Songwriter

Teddy Mendez

Songwriter

Steven Marsden

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Smash David

Producer

Blaq Tuxedo

Producer

OG Parker

Producer

Patrizio Pigliapoco

Patrizio Pigliapoco

Mixing Engineer

Connor Hedge

Assistant Engineer

Katie Harvey

Assistant Engineer

Dale Becker

Mastering Engineer

Samuel David Jiminez

Samuel David Jiminez

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Aye

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)

Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)

[Verse 1]

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle

[Verse 2]

Aye, I'm 'bout to run it up

I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Aye)

Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Aye)

And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up

Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch

I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit

Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit

Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim

[Chorus]

It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday

You should be throwin' that back in the first place

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

[Chorus]

Ooh, yeah

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)

Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle

[Verse 3]

I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees

Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas

I don't know where your girl at, she missin'

I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston

****, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond

Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen

You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'

The way you make it clap, tonight, I might tap that

[Chorus]

It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday, birthday)

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday

You should be throwin' that back in the first place

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

[Chorus]

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, aye)

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)

Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle

[Verse 4]

Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way

Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face

Make it nasty (Ahh)

Bad bitch, walked in, her friends locked in (Bad, walked, yeah)

Top ten, toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Whoa, yeah-yeah)

And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause

[Chorus]

It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (It's your birthday, birthday)

And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday

You should be throwin' that back in the first place

It's Breezy, I know you heard of me

[Chorus]

Ooh, yeah

Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)

Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)

Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)

Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)

I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)

Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)

Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)

She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle

Written by: Andre Romell Young, Chris Brown, Curtis James Jackson, Dominique Logan, Edwin Perez, Eric Bellinger, Jamal "Spice" Gaines, Joshua Isaih Parker, Lumidee, Michael “TruPopGod” Jiminez, Mike Elizondo, Patrizio Pigliapoco, Samuel Jimenez, Steven Michael Marsden, Teddy Mendez

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