Chris Brown – Holding Me (Devil) Lyrics



[Intro]
Drumma Boy
Look, look, uh

[Chrous]
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back

[Verse]
Man, like last night I O.D
Every day is like KOD
Same shit tonight
Champagne on me
Man, what the hell is wrong with me?
A nigga too fly to be in the club
Bad bitches scheming
But I’m never gon’ pay to fuck, right
Just look at all these fake ass superficials
Probation over, I’m registering two pistols
You niggas make me sick
Blowing like a fuckin’ whistle
I’m tired of glorifying niggas I ain’t fuckin with
Real dough, I’m ’bout it
My hands right and my circle small
Nigga, back up, I feel proud
I’m still spending money from that first Chris Brown
And I’m smoking, feeling clouded
I’m elevating my flight mileage
Frustrated, we made it
Fuck you, nigga, I’m gon’ stay wildin’

[Chrous]
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back



Trey Songz – Lovin’ The Way Lyrics



[Intro: Trey Songz]
Baby, are you lovin’?
Let me love, let me love you girl
Baby, are you lovin’?
Oh, oh Drumma Boy

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe

[Verse 1: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
You’re looking so damn good
And I won’t let it go to waste
I ain’t trying to waste your time
There ain’t no time for games
Girl, I know you’re ready
I’ma eat your mind if you’re ready
I don’t wanna be just more than a friend
So many wishes, we should start with a kiss baby
Foreplay, could wait another minute
’til I get my hands on, you babe
Wait another second, my hands all over your body
You like a drug and I can’t get enough of it
I’m addicted to your booty girl, yeah
Oh, too many questions need answers
Oh, tell me if I messed up
And I don’t know what to say to you
So right now, I hold your love for ransom
Oh, girl you’re just too much to handle
Oh, and all I really need to know from you is –
So tell me oh

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (no, no oh)
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby, baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no, no,no)
Oh, are you lovin’ the way? (baby are you lovin’)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (oh)
It ain’t no thing (it ain’t no thing)
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (yeah,baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no)
So tell me oh
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?

Young Dolph – While U Here Lyrics


(Intro)
Drumma Boy
What’s goin’ on in real life though?
When you get off that microphone
You know what I mean?
Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout for real life though

(Verse 1)
Grandma called and told me that she need a new car
Said she heard that her grandson is a superstar
Mama said don’t worry, she sick but she good though
Mama and daddy in the suburbs but they hood though, yeah
My lil brother locked up just for tryna get some paper
But I can’t blame him ’cause his big brother a paper chaser
Keep some money on his books, man that young ni**a straight
He said he don’t want no visits, that young ni**a eight
My best friend’s mama gettin’ sicker by the day
Cancer took over her body, got her all in pain
My homie goin’ through it, I see it all in his face
Now everybody bow your head, it’s time to pray

(Chorus)
Tell your mama you love her while she here (for real)
Tell your pops that you love him while he here (for real)
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here (for real)
One day you here, next day you gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!)
It’s that time of the year
It’s a lot of sh*t goin’ on ’round here
Tell your bitch that you love her while you here
If it wasn’t for her, would your kids be here?

(Verse 2)
Sometimes I just sit back and think
Do I think too hard or do I think enough?
Everything that I do I got a son watching now
I got nephews and lil cousins that look up to me
Yeah I made it up out them streets ni**a, luckily
Only if you knew what I been through
Mama stressin’ out ’cause the rent due
Went to grandma grave and told her I miss you
It’s hard to stay focused out here livin’ in hell
The only way to get ahead is if you catchin’ sales
You got ni**as out here every day catching shells
It’s real life sh*t right here, no fairy tales

(Chorus)
Tell your mama you love her while she here (for real)
Tell your pops that you love him while he here (for real)
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here (for real)
One day you here, next day you gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!)
It’s that time of the year
It’s a lot of sh*t goin’ on ’round here
Tell your bitch that you love her while you here
If it wasn’t for her, would your kids be here?