Tyga, Chris Brown - When to Stop lyrics

Uh, what’s the opposite of satisfaction?
You never had it
A sex addict there when you needed it
Now you’re too distracted by the
Little things, cars, rings
None of it matters
Presidential suites in Nevada
You was too ecstatic
Time tickin', you was 24 karat
Mrs hard Headed, don’t listen but
The head was terrific, ah
Had a vision, you bought it
Couldn't wait 'til you saw it
Swear you had it all
Jordy lost it all and you know it
Know I did it
I'm ridin' round with my new bitch
I'm poppin' bottles and shoppin' and
Flyin' private to Maui
Livin' life, no excuses
Don’t give two fucks about you
You seen my girl ass lately? Now
Watch me fuck her crazy

Tell me when to stop, you know
I ain't gon' hurt you, babe
Tell me when to stop
But if I start to get carried away
Tell me when to stop
I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down
Baby, you can get it tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop

She said I could take control of her body
But it’s only for the weekend
Said I'ma let you do you, oh yeah, I'ma
Do you, take you to the room, boom, boom
I make her feel it in her rib cage
Roll my weed on it
Just like it’s her birthday
I'm tippin', you sippin'
Sparklers come with that Ace of Spades
I'm faded, sipping and leaning, I'm faded
Sipping and leaning
Sparklers come with that Ace of Spades
I'm faded, sipping and leaning
I'ma fuck you like I'm in a bad mood

Tell me when to stop, you know
I ain't gon' hurt you, babe
Tell me when to stop
But if I start to get carried away
Tell me when to stop
I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down
Baby, you can get it tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop

Uh, long hair, red lipstick
Lips burned from that cigarette
Versace heels and them latex, neck collar
That that’s a fact
I fuck with you 'cause it makes sense
We don’t fight but this make up sex
Less is more but you more or less
Got the top down in my Corvette, yeah
Red from the summer, must've
Made a wrong turn
Checked in a motel just to have sex
Like strangers fuckin' out of
Anger, puttin' on handcuffs
Now a nigga chained up
'Til the maid come clean up
Broken mirrors so you know that’s bad luck
Lost my wallet, told you hurry up
Pack up, flee the scene
Seen a chef just pull up
Shots of tequila, let’s get freaky
Lookin' for a reason by the look in yo' eyes
You don’t gotta say much
I can tell that you need it
And you need it just as much as I needed you
Word on streets, I pull work for two, yo'
Home girl wanna see if it’s true, so just

Tell me when to stop, you know
I ain't gon' hurt you, babe
(yeah) tell me when to stop
But if I start to get carried away
Tell me when to stop
I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down
Baby, you can get it
Tell me when to stop, you know
I ain't gon' hurt you, babe
Tell me when to stop
But if I start to get carried away
Tell me when to stop
I'ma li-li-li-lick it and go down
Baby, you can get it tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop tell me when to stop
Tell me when to stop