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Testo Nothin' Like Me - Chris Brown feat. Tyga & Ty Dolla $ign

Testo della canzone Nothin' Like Me (Chris Brown feat. Tyga & Ty Dolla $ign), tratta dall'album Fan of A Fan The Album (Deluxe Version)

(Mustard on the beat, hoe!)
She don't think that I can change (change)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (oh-oh)
First class to the jet (yeah), I got more money than her ex (oh)
Way more money than her ex (oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl (like me, girl)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)
He complain about spending (about spending)
I hand you the card, tell you spend it (oh, yeah)
Master P, no limit (limit)
I let you do you, girl (you, girl)
He don't put no gas in your car, no (car, no)
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl (cars, girl)
He fuck you every blue moon (blue moon)
I hit it 'til the sun come up (come up) (hey, hey, hey, hey)
That's why I fuck with you, girl (you, girl, you, girl)
You ain't looking for no come up (oh, yeah)
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas (yeah)
He buying drinks, I'm buying bottles (bottles)
We pulling up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)
All of my niggas got money (money)
That nigga can't pull out a hundred (oh, yeah)
She don't think that I can change (change)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (oh-ooh)
First class to the jet (yeah), I got more money than her ex (oh)
Way more money than her ex (oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl (me, girl)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl
I ain't gone start shit and a nigga ain't worried about the homies (homies)
Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back (back)
I know you got a nigga, don't lie (don't lie)
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight (not tonight)
I'ma make you mine, all night (all night)
Damn, I'm on your ass, can't hide it
'Cause all my girls that's in this bitch don't want a broke nigga (no)
All they wanna do is smoke and drink
And they know what I'm thinking
She choosing (choosing) to fuck with a fly nigga (yeah)
Your bitch about to change up (oh-whoa)
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga (you a lie, nigga)
She don't think that I can change (yeah)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (oh-oh) (I did)
First class to the jet (yeah)
I got more money than her ex (aw, babe)
Way more money than her ex (oh-whoa) (yeah)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl (yeah)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (seen, girl) (oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (oh)
Ah! More money, most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny (ha-ha-ha)
Tight money (ah), shit too private for your plane money (bitch)
Your coach money, I toast crumbs, loaf running (hey, whoo!)
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter (aww)
I do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-running, flowing like Fiji water (yeah)
And my new bitch sorta like an alcoholic
Bitch my new car, call that bitch "Whatchamacallit" (aww)
T-Raw (yeah) got pussy calling (brrt)
OHB, L-K, only balling (whoo)
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga
True shit, trill nigga
Put down my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me (yeah, aah!)
She don't think that I can change (she don't think that I-)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (oh-oh)
First class to the jet (yeah), I got more money than her ex (oh)
Way more money than her ex (oh-whoa) (oh, baby, oh)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl (me, girl)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (oh-whoa) (I done showed you shit)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl me, girl
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (oh-oh)
First class to the jet (yeah), I got more money than her ex (oh)
Way more money than her ex (oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl (me, girl)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (oh-whoa)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl (me, girl)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (me, girl)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (me, girl)
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (seen, girl)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (girl, girl, girl)



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Michael Stevenson, Samuel Jean, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Mikely Wilhelm Adam, Tyrone William Griffin, Nye Jr. Lee
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