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Who You Came With by Chris Brown




Who You Came With
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I’m all out, finna ball out
Been on my sh*t when you call out
I been on b**ches since the 8th grade
I got an actress and a Playmate
Do you wanna ride with me baby
In the 6 splashin’ up full of models
Catch your best friends, I’ma get
‘Cause they know I’ma lead and they’ll follow
Yeah, Might put some bands up
I’m the realist nigga, no actor
Hit it from the back, I’m a factor
Hey woah
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Your partners, they warned me, they told me
Let’s take it slowly, start as your homie
Don’t care who you with
You gon’ end in my bed
So f**k who you came with
f**k who you came with, oh
[Verse 1: Luvaboy TJ]
Better call out, we finna ball out
Woof, woof, I’ma bring all my dogs out
Luvaboy TJ, Luva the rocker
Your b**ch courtside already, yeah, I f**ked her
f**k who you came with, you, I share my name with
Overseas pussy, came out of it talkin’ Spanglish
Ball out on you, this is no NBA sh*t
Constipated face on these haters ’cause they ain’t sh*t
We lit by the way, don’t give a f**k what they say
OHB, came with the mob, we gon’ party ’til tomorrow
Girl, connected, got that Wi-Fi
Let me beat it, beat it, beat it like piñata, tap that
We celebratin’ with Dom Perignon
One conversation then we carry on
Private jets with no carry-ons
Pour up, roll up the Amazon
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Ray J]
I’m all out, finna ball out
Been on my sh*t when you call out (woah, yeah)
I been on b**ches since the 8th grade
I got an actress and a Playmate
Do you wanna ride with me baby
In the 6 splashin’ up full of models (woah, yeah)
Catch your best friends, I’ma get
‘Cause they know I’ma lead and they’ll follow
Yeah, Might put some bands up (oh, yeah)
I’m the realist nigga, no actor
Hit it from the back, I’m a factor (I hit it from the back)
Hey woah
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ray J]
Your partners, they warned me, they told me (warned me, told me)
Let’s take it slowly, start act up on me (slowly)
Don’t care who you with (oh yeah)
You gon’ end in my bed (I really don’t care)
So f**k who you came with
f**k who you came with, oh
[Verse 2: Ray J]
I ball out, I call out
f**kin’ b**ches since the 8th grade
I pull up in that new gang
Bad b**ches in the Mulsanne
I know you already been babe
Young niggas came, now who bang?
And I don’t give a f**k who came
Next throwin’ up the same gang
Oh, you know I f**k actresses and Playmates
f**kin’ bad b**ches on the 1st date
All the boss b**ches that’s been paid
And all my pretty b**ches with their rent laid
Yeah, I might throw some money up
I’m a realest nigga, no actor
And boss b**ches know what we talkin’ ’bout
When a nigga’s worth it, come after
[Pre-Chorus Chris Brown]
I’m all out, finna ball out
Been on my sh*t when you call out
I been on b**ches since the 8th grade
I got an actress and a Playmate
Do you wanna ride with me baby
In the 6 splashin’ up full of models
Catch your best friends, I’ma get
‘Cause they know I’ma lead and they’ll follow
Yeah, Might put some bands up
I’m the realist nigga, no actor
Hit it from the back, I’m a factor
Hey woah
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Your partners, they warned me, they told me
Let’s take it slowly, start as your homie
Don’t care who you with
You gon’ end in my bed
So f**k who you came with
f**k who you came with, oh





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