Presenting the City Girls Lyrics performed by Chris Brown & Young Thug. Hope you would enjoy the lyrics of the song. Stay tuned in for more.
City Girls lyrics
[Chris Brown]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chris Brown]
Finally got a reason I could stay home
Pretty little thing for me to wait on
F****n’ you all day until the day gone
California King, now we can lay home (Lay home, yeah)
Girl, you know I like it when you lick it and you shake it
In my face and I can’t take it (Take, take-take, oh no)
FaceTime makes me anxious
And she look so good, I can taste it
[Chris Brown]
Ride me, don’t stop it
You should be in tropics tannin’ your body, yeah
‘Til they get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like sanaa lathan[?]
You know I’ve been the best man, yeah
[Chris Brown & Young Thug]
Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a*s b***h, give a f**k ’bout a n***a
If she did, then she won’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city
[Young Thug]
Yeah
City girl like to let you f**k on her titty (On her, ayy)
City girl like to let you bam on her titty
City girls like to stare and act so-so Diddy
I know city girls like a n***a dark skin and pretty
All I wanna do is have fun in the city (All I want to do)
All I want for you to do is leave your friends and get missin’ (Oh)
All I wanna do is keep it real with your pimpin’, baby (Real, okay)
Long as you don’t switch up when you blow and get your millions, ayy
Bad, bad b***h, feed her Percocets and Adderall (Bad, bad)
Test, test, gotta cuff ya, yeah, let’s make the call (Yeah, ad, bad b***h)
Keep it simple with you, everything you want is boss (Yeah, yeah, want it all)
Let you shop, my bank account, you get your Black Card (Yeah, yeah, on God)
I don’t know where I’d be if I didn’t f**k, with you, baby (Yeah, yeah)
Is you in this picture? I don’t see nothin’ but you, baby (Yeah, yeah)
Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore
You ain’t got a ring, you get one for Easter, yeah (Hey)
[Chris Brown & Young Thug]
Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a*s b***h, give a f**k ’bout a n***a
If she did, then she won’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city
[Chris Brown]
Finally, I wanted to be faithful
Usually I wouldn’t even say so
I swear she can get the Devil a halo
I know she only tryna get a bankroll
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
You can’t get anybody to stop me, yeah
You ain’t got anybody, you got me, yeah-yeah
[Chris Brown]
Ride me, don’t stop it
You should be in tropics tannin’ your body, yeah
‘Til they get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like [?]
You know I’ve been the best man, yeah (Ooh)
[Chris Brown & Young Thug, Chris Brown]
Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a*s b***h, give a f**k ’bout a n***a
If she did, then she won’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it (Oh-oh)
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it (Oh-woah)
City girls love to have fun in the city (Yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city (Oh-oh)
[Chris Brown and Young Thug]
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city
Hahahahaha
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This is the end of City Girls Lyrics.
