Chris Brown - Nothin’ Like Me lyrics

Mustard on the beat, ho

She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh oh)
First class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
(Oh woah) he ain't nothin' like me, girl

(Dolla $ign)
He complain about spendin' (Spendin')
I hand you the card, tell you spend it
(Ooh, yeah) master P, no limit (Limit)
I let you do you, girl (You, girl)
He don't put no gas in your car, no
(Car, no) we hit the lot and buy cars, girl
(Cars, girl) he fuck you every blue moon
I hit it 'til the sun come up (Come up)
That's why I fuck with you, girl (You, girl)


You ain't lookin' for no come up (Ooh yeah)
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas (yeah)
He buyin' drinks, I'm buyin' bottles
(Bottles)
We pullin' up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)
All of my niggas got money (Money)
That nigga can't pull out a hunnid
(Ooh yeah)

She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh oh)
First class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
(Oh woah) he ain't nothin' like me, girl

I ain't gon' start shit and a
Nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that shit on me from
The front to the back
I know you got a nigga, don't lie
(Don't lie)
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight
(Not tonight)
I'ma make you mine, all night (All night)
Damn, I'm on your ass, can't hide it
'Cause all my girls that's in this
Bitch don't want a broke nigga (No)
All they wanna do smoke and drink
And they know what I'm thinkin'
She choosin'
(Choosin') , to fuck with a fly nigga (yeah)
Your bitch about to change up (Oh oh)
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga

She don't think that I can change (yeah)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
(Oh oh, I did) first class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh, oh, babe)
Way more money than her ex (Oh woah, yeah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
(Oh woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl (Oh)

(Ha) more money (Ha) , most money
Marlon Wayans
Tell them niggas ain't shit funny
(Ha ha ha) tight money
(Ha)
Shit too private for your plane money (Bitch)
You coach money, I toast crumbs
Loaf runnin' (Hey! Woo)
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter
(Ow) i do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-runnin'
Flowin' like Fiji water (Hey)
And my new bitch sorta like a alcoholic
Bitch, my new car
Call that bitch "whatchamacallit" (Ow)
T-Raw, yeah, got pussy callin' (Brrrr)
OHB, L-K, only ballin', woo!
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me
Nigga true shit, trill nigga
Put on my hard hat, drill bitches
Fuck with me (yeah) , ha!

She don't think that I can change
(She don't think that I)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh oh)
First class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex
(Oh woah, oh, baby, oh)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
(Oh woah, I done showed you shit)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh oh)
First class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
(Oh woah) he ain't nothin' like me, girl

He ain't nothin' like me, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl