• Title:Iffy (Explicit)
  • Artist:Chris Brown
  • Album:Iffy (Explicit)
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    Iffy (Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)
    Lyrics by:Chris Brown/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Dominique Logan/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Jamal "Spice" Gaines/Michael "Mike J." Jiminez/Eric Bellinger/Andre Romell Young/Curtis Jackson/Michael Elizondo/Lumidee Cedeno/Edwin Perez/Teddy Mendez/Steven Marsden
    Composed by:Chris Brown/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Dominique Logan/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Jamal "Spice" Gaines/Michael "Mike J." Jiminez/Eric Bellinger/Andre Romell Young/Curtis Jackson/Michael Elizondo/Lumidee Cedeno/Edwin Perez/Teddy Mendez/Steven Marsden
    Ayy
    Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty
    Ooh ayy
    Two-tone my Lambo' that's drippy
    Bottle after bottle now she tipsy
    Ooh
    Can't trust these h*es 'cause they iffy
    I know that your best friend gon' slide now
    Party at my house that's a vibe now
    Pullin' all these h*es like LeBron now
    She spinnin' off the top that's a freestyle
    Ayy I'm 'bout to run it up
    I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherf**kin' Bentley truck
    Got some bad b***hes in it 'bout to f**k it up
    And we takin' s**t over just to sum it up sum it up
    Yeah I need my commas lil' b***h
    I ain't playin' man I put that on my mama and s**t
    24 on the jersey just for Mamba and s**t
    Vince Carter on that beat I put my arm through the rim
    It's your birthday put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
    And you know we don't give a f**k 'cause that's your birthday
    You should be throwin' that back in the first place
    It's Breezy I know you heard of me
    Ooh yeah
    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
    N***a I might smash on your b***h Mitch Richmond
    Cookin' up that hot s**t yeah we in the kitchen
    You been workin' out girl lookin' real fancy
    The way you make it clap tonight I might care for you
    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
    Bad b***h
    Bad
    Walked in
    Walked
    Her friends locked in
    Yeah
    Top ten
    Woah
    Toxic I am yes ma'am
    Yeah-yeah
    And if they hatin' on you I might have to kick them out 'cause
    It's your birthday
    Put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
    Birthday
    Birthday yeah
    First
    Two-fifty oh ayy
    Yeah-yeah I did that ooh ayy
    Tipsy yeah
    I know ooh ayy
    Vibe ooh ayy
    Freestyle