Chris Brown, Young Thug - City Girls lyrics

Yeah, yeah yeah

Finally got a reason I can stay home
Pretty little thing for me to wait on
Fuckin' you all day until the day gone
California King that we can play on
(Play on, yeah)
Girl, you know I like it when you
Naked and you shake it
In my face and I can't take it
(Take take, oh, no)
FaceTime makes me anxious
And she looks so good, I can taste it

Ride me, don't stop it
You should be in tropics, tannin' your body
Yeah 'Til it get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous movies like Nia, Lathan
You know I've been the best man, yeah yeah

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'
Yeah, them girls on tour
Goin' city after city
Real-ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga
If she did
Then she wouldn't be 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 (yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(yeah)

City girl like to let you fuck on the titty
Yeah (Ayy)
City girl like to let you blam on the titty
(Titty)
City girls like to stare and act so saditty
I know city girls like a
Nigga dark skin and pretty (Oh)
All I wanna do is have fun in the city
(All I want to do)
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
(Real, okay)
Long as you don't switch up when
You blow and get your millions, ayy
Bad, bad bitch
Feed her Percocets and Adderall (Bad, bad)
Hotel sex, got the concierge makin' calls
(You're a bad, bad bitch)
Keep it simple with you
Everything you want is bought
(yeah, you want it all)
Let you shop, my bank account
You get your Black Card (yeah, on God)
I don't know where I'd be if
I wouldn't fuck with you, baby
(Don't know where I'd be)
Is you in this picture? I
Don't see nothin' but you, baby
(I don't see nobody else)
Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore
(yeah, yeah) you ain't got a ring
You'll get one for each of y'all (Hey)

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'
Yeah, them girls on tour
Goin' city after city
Real-ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga
If she did
Then she wouldn't be goin' city after city
(yeah) brand-new Benz
Never asked her how she get it (yeah)
Made a couple racks
I never asked her how she did it (yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(yeah)

Finally, I wanted to be faithful
Usually, I wouldn't even say so
I swear she can give the Devil a halo
I know she only tryna get a bankroll
I don't mind i don't mind (yeah yeah)
You can't get anybody to stop me, yeah
You ain't got anybody, you got me, yeah yeah

Ride me, don't stop it (Ride me, yeah)
You should be in tropics, tannin' your body
Yeah 'Til it get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous movies like Nia, Lathan
You know I've been the best man, yeah yeah
(O oh)

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'
Yeah, them girls on tour
Goin' city after city
Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga
If she did
Then she wouldn't be goin' city after city
Brand-new Benz
Never asked her how she get it (Oh oh)
Made a couple racks
I never asked her how she did it (Oh woah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(yeah yeah)
City girls love to have fun in the city
(Oh oh)

City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city
Ha ha hahaha