Luyện nghe bài hát Surprise You

[Intro: Chris
(Oya, yeah)
Niggas saying easy [??] front of being me
(Right now)
Shit,

Let 'em

[Verse 1: Brown]
been pacing for some time, yeah
When I wife a bitch, I'm all my siders
Yeah, telling me I changed
In a whip, whippin' like the [??]

Yeah, I give the bitch a bankroll
Mix the [??] and Hennessy without a
Yeah, if I fuck you in Range Rover
I got that before you came over

Chris Brown]
you, (Ooooh)
She lovin', she the life (Ooooh)
She lovin', she lovin' the (Ooooh)
I run up and check on you, girl
Finesse the plus (Ooooh)
She lovin', she the life (Ooooh)

[Verse 2: Ty $ign]
Or nah, Dolla
She say, you so brazy
She say, Dolla boy, why you so
Got me out here lookin'
Dolla boy, you should give me some
Yeah, yeah, I it
Fly me out (Yeah)
You the boy,
Let me drive the Porsche, (Or nah nah)
Be my man,
I'm your fan, yeah
Put me down, let me meet Chris Brown,

2: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign Both]
Oooh, she it (She love it)
She loving, she the life (Oh yeah)
Oooh, she loving, she the life
I wanna run up and check on you,
Finesse the tonight (Yeah)
Oooh, she loving, she loving the

[Verse 3: Kid
Everyday, we could run the play
MVP, she trade that life
Blue jam for breakfast, she get that french with the extras
Hit the mall before open, arrest us
Sippin' on Champagne in the shoe
Insecure, she just lookin' for
And you know that all my calls get
I her bout the colours on the bottoms
At first, she understand the designer (Get it)
But now you the language, baby
She comin', hit the door to the dressing and give me head

Yeah, I might the bitch a bankroll
Mix the Patrón and Hennessy without a
Yeah, if I you in that Range Rover
I got that before you came over

[Chorus: Brown]
you, (Ooooh)
She lovin', she lovin' the (Ooooh)
She lovin', she the life (Ooooh)
I run up and check on you, girl
the plus tonight (Ooooh)
She lovin', she the life (Ooooh)

[Verse 4:Chris
She the life
She lovin' the
She fuckin' with a thug, other niggas treat her right
Before I could read her right, I was
Now police my rights
Give a fuck if they book, I'm a money machine
We poppin' bottles
I'm bitches to leave
I pay my to fight
I'm that cash flow
Tell me with that ass tho
You it ain't trickin' if you gotta spent a bag on 'em
Only fuck back hoes, nigga check the tag on her
I'ma get a a tan, but usually I would swerve on 'em
it, I'm 'bout to splurge on 'em
You ain't gotta ask twice, baby this night
change your life, when you gettin' piped

[Chorus 2: Brown>]
Oooh, she it
She loving, she loving the
Oooh, she loving, she loving the
I wanna run up and check on you,
the plus tonight (Yeah)
Oooh, she loving, she loving the