Chris Brown & Young Thug – City Girls Lyrics
City Girls Lyrics By Chris Brown & Young Thug
Yeah
Pretty little thing for me to wait on
F**kin’ you all day until the day gone
California King, now we can lay on (Lay on, 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)
FaceTime makes me anxious
And she looks so good I can taste it
You should be in topics tanning your body, yeah
That’s how they get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like [?] You know I’ve been the best man, yeah [Chorus: Chris Brown & Young Thug] Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Got them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a$$ bit*h, give a f**k ’bout a niqqa
If she did, then she want me goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls oughta have fun in the city
City girls oughta have fun in the city
[Verse 2: Young Thug] City girl like to let you f**k on her titty (Ayy)
City girl like to let you bam on her titty
City girls like to stare and ask, so-so Diddy
I know city girls like a niqqa darkskin and pretty
All I wanna do is have fun in the city
All I want for you to do is leave your friends and get missin’ (Oh)
All I wanna do is keep it real with your pimpin’, baby
Long as you don’t switch up when you blow and get your millions, ayy
Bad, bad bit*h, feed her Percocets and Adderall
Test, test, gotta cuff ya, yeah, let’s make the call
Keep it simple with you, everything you want is boss
Let you shop, my bank account, you get your black card
I don’t know where I’d be if I didn’t f**k, with you, baby
Is you in this picture? I don’t see nothin’ but you, baby
Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore
You ain’t got a ring, you get one for Easter, yeah
Got them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a$$ bit*h, give a f**k ’bout a niqqa
If she did, then she want me 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 oughta have fun in the city
City girls oughta have fun in the city
[Verse 3: Chris Brown] Finally, I wanted to be faithful
Usually I wouldn’t even say so
And so she can get a double, 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
You ain’t got anybody you got me [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Honey, don’t stop it
You should be in topics tanning your body, yeah
That’s how they get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like [?] You know I’ve been the best man, yeah
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Young Thug] Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Got them girls on tour, goin’ city after city
Real a$$ bit*h, give a f**k ’bout a niqqa
If she did, then she want me 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 oughta have fun in the city
City girls oughta have fun in the city
[Outro: Chris Brown and Young Thug] City girls oughta have fun in the city
City girls oughta have fun in the city