Listen to That's On You (feat. Future) by Chris Brown

That's On You (feat. Future)

Chris Brown

R&B/Soul

Music Video

Chris Brown - 11:11 (Full Album)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Murphykid
Murphykid
Songwriter
Jamal "Spice" Gaines
Jamal "Spice" Gaines
Songwriter
Miles Barker
Miles Barker
Songwriter
Woodlair Nosy
Woodlair Nosy
Songwriter
Harris Sameer
Harris Sameer
Songwriter
Emmanuel Bekele
Emmanuel Bekele
Songwriter
Johnfrancis Mbata
Johnfrancis Mbata
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Its2ezzy
Its2ezzy
Producer
Fecony
Fecony
Producer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Jenso Plymouth
Jenso Plymouth
Recording Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Engineer
Federico Giordano
Federico Giordano
Assistant Engineer
Emmanuel Bekele
Emmanuel Bekele
Producer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Murphykid
Murphykid
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah Plutoski, Breezy, this shit bigger than YouTube All we know is that bad bitches dressed down in Coucoo Pop out with a pop star, somethin' you oughta get used to Yeah, don't be acting strange, don't be acting like a stranger Yeah, bodies on bodies on bodies, so dangerous (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah) Lost your way, knew shit wasn't adding up Acting different every time you're out, I know Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move If you cool with this shit, baby, then it's on you Stop acting shy, girl, let's handle it straight Been entertainin' this situation, you know that I've been The only nigga to fuck you this way You been actin' real iffy, but you know when I blow that back out You gon' circle back 'round Got you in my bed, girl, you know I'm on that ass now Came back from Atlanta, girl, you know we had to cash out Now you in LA with your nigga makin' plans now Window-shoppin' (yeah), shit too basic (yeah) Came to me for your oasis Girl, I planned our next vacation Hate that love can get this dangerous You on your timeline with him acting brand new I know your body, I been on it like a tattoo You got that fire, and you know it, girl, don't blame me (blame me) You must be crazy (you must have) Lost your way, knew shit wasn't adding up Acting different every time you're out, I know (I know, I know, I know) Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move (woah, woah) If you cool with this shit, baby, then it's on you I'm having options, I'm throwin' parties every day Pretty Moroccan, I'm throwin' parties every day I put that lock on it, Cartier, Cartier I been ballin', ballin' on the NBA Pull in that coupe, lil' train doing the cha-cha (cha) Booked a vacation, go out of here with a Rockstar Fully loaded Brabus, you want it? I got ya (what I do?) We doing random shopping sprees international No window shopping, me don't do da basics (we no basic) It's little things 'bout ya make you contagious Ooh, I'ma lace it every day, I crave it Foreign location, good gracious Fishtailin', burnin' out the tires on the 'Ghini (burn out the tires) I just made a movie popping bottles on the genie (yeah) Every time you see a nigga call fettuccine (every time you see me call) Put that ooh-ooh on you every time you see me, yeah (every time you, ooh) Lost your way, knew shit wasn't adding up Acting different every time you're out, I know Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move (know this shit forever) If you cool with this shit, baby, then it's on you (forever) Telling me you love me every time we finish fuckin' Mixin' up the signals, fucked around and went the wrong way Baby, I been player, but that pussy got me talkin' 'bout it And I don't do that This ain't confessions, no Why you tryna treat me like a criminal? You don't make it easy like you did before I don't play no game when it's all about you Different options (yeah), girl, just face it (yeah) Came to me for your oasis Girl, I planned our next vacation (oh-oh) Hate that love can get this dangerous You on your timeline with him acting brand new (brand new) I know your body, I been on it like a tattoo (I know) You got that fire and you know it, girl, don't blame me You must be crazy Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up Actin' different every time you're out, I know (never thought) Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move If you cool with this shit, baby, then it's on you Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up Actin' different every time you're out, I know Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move If you cool with this shit, baby, then it's on you
Writer(s): Christopher Brown, Jamal Gaines, Cameron Murphy, John Obinna Mbata, Miles Barker, Harris Sameer, Woodlair Nosy, Emman Bekele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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