Chris Brown - T.Y.A lyrics

Yep! Rhythm & Streets
Gangsta Grillz

Girl, you need to get your money back
You've been had
I hope you got a warranty 'ty
'Cause, I been walking 'round with money bags
DJ Drama, fuck these niggas up!
In my bag, shawty gonna roll with me Ow!
Girl, you need to get your money back
You've been had
I hope you got a warranty 'ty
'Cause, I been walking 'round with money bags
In my bag, shawty need to roll with me
Go slow, promise I can make you beg for more
Put that thing on repeat
So holla holla if you with me
Got dollar dollars if you with me, yeah, yeah

Imagine taking trips to Paris
Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it
You got a banging body
Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady
Ooh ooh oh
I wanna kiss you between your thighs
And when I'm licking and I'm touching
Super bad, McLovin
Time to go night night, bedtime

Make your hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your, hands touch you
H-h-h hands make it clap for me
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
A-a-ankles Gangsta Grillz

Hey, mama, can you give it to me now?
'Cause, I can tell you can really
Give it to me now
Come on, girl, get loose with me now
Show me somethin' I ain't never seen, baby
Break it on down for me, get it, get it, girl
Don't stop, right now all I wanna see is you
On top, top, on top Babe
On top, top, on top yeah

Imagine taking trips to Paris
Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it
You got a banging body
Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady
Ooh ooh oh
I wanna kiss you between your thighs
And when I'm licking and I'm touching
Super bad, McLovin
Time to go night night, bedtime

Make your hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your, hands touch you
H-h-h hands make it clap for me
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
A-a-ankles

Yeah, flow sick
I need a motherfuckin' ambulance
Big knob so my jeans look
Like Hammer pants Trendsetter
A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
A-a-ankles
Yeah, flow sick, I need a mother ambulance
Flow sick, I need a mother ambulance
Big knob so my jeans look like Hammer pants
Get on the floor, lil' mama
I'ma make ya dance
Hands on your ankles, three-point stance
Six-inch heels, are those Balenciaga?
Gimme that poker face, ha, Lady Gaga
I'm like Sesame Street, gotta eat
Cookie monster girl, I can put it on ya
Eat it La-La-La Bamba
Nah, let me chill though
Just like my chain is
Hunnid-fifty stacks, now my jeweler famous
Haha, don't I make it look easy?
Coolest nigga in this spot
That's why they call me Breezy

Make your hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your, hands touch you
H-h-h hands make it clap for me
H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles
Hands touch your ankles
A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
A-a-ankles

Gangsta