Tyga feat Chris Brown — When to Stop (Well Done 3 and 4. 2014)
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When to Stop (Well Done 3 and 4. 2014) Tyga feat Chris Brown03:12
Текст песни: When to Stop (Well Done 3 and 4. 2014)
When to Stop Lyrics[Verse 1: Tyga] Uh, what’s the opposite of satisfaction? You never had it A sex addict there when you needed it Now you’re too distracted by the little things, cars, rings, none of it matters Presidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstatic Time tickin', you was 24 karat Mrs. Hard Headed, don’t listen but the head was terrific, ah Had a vision, you bought it, couldn't wait 'til you saw it Swear you had it all, Jordy lost it all and you know it Know I did it, I'm ridin' round with my new bitch I'm poppin' bottles and shoppin' and flyin' private to Maui Livin' life, no excuses, don’t give two fucks about you You seen my girl ass lately? Now watch me fuck her crazy [Chorus: Chris Brown] Tell me when to stop, you know I ain't gon' hurt you, babe Tell me when to stop, but if I start to get carried away Tell me when to stop, I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down Baby, you can get it Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop [Verse 2: Chris Brown] She said I could take control of her body, but it’s only for the weekend Said I'ma let you do you, oh yeah, I'ma do you, take you to the room, boom, boom I make her feel it in her rib cage, roll my weed on it Just like it’s her birthday, I'm tippin', you sippin', sparklers come with that Ace of Spades I'm faded, sipping and leaning, I'm faded, sipping and leaning Sparklers come with that Ace of Spades I'm faded, sipping and leaning I'ma fuck you like I'm in a bad mood [Chorus: Chris Brown] Tell me when to stop, you know I ain't gon' hurt you, babe Tell me when to stop, but if I start to get carried away Tell me when to stop, I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down Baby, you can get it Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop [Verse 3: Tyga] Uh, long hair, red lipstick, lips burned from that cigarette Versace heels and them latex, neck collar, that that’s a fact I fuck with you 'cause it makes sense, we don’t fight but this make up sex Less is more but you more or less, got the top down in my Corvette, yeah Red from the summer, must've made a wrong turn, checked in a motel just to have sex Like strangers fuckin' out of anger, puttin' on handcuffs, now a nigga chained up 'Til the maid come clean up, broken mirrors so you know that’s bad luck Lost my wallet, told you hurry up, pack up, flee the scene, seen a chef just pull up Shots of tequila, let’s get freaky, lookin' for a reason By the look in yo' eyes you don’t gotta say much, I can tell that you need it And you need it just as much as I needed you Word on streets, I pull work for two, yo' home girl wanna see if it’s true, so just [Chorus: Chris Brown & (Tyga)] Tell me when to stop, you know I ain't gon' hurt you, babe (yeah) Tell me when to stop, but if I start to get carried away Tell me when to stop, I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down Baby, you can get it Tell me when to stop, you know I ain't gon' hurt you, babe Tell me when to stop, but if I start to get carried away Tell me when to stop, I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down Baby, you can get it Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop Tell me when to stop5
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