Chris Brown — Back to Sleep Brandy Remix

[Intro: Chris Brown & Brandy] So let me fuck you back So let me fuck you back You [Verse 1: Chris Brown] I know it's late, I know it's late And baby I can't focus, focus I just flew in, in town today I'm hoping that you notice, did you notice? I just posted my landing, oh Wondering if the same old understanding, stands [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around 'bout 3:30 Usually you done by one, so baby, when I wake you up, up, up [Chorus: Chris Brown] Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh Don't say a word, no, no, don't you talk (Oh, yeah) Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back [Verse 2: Brandy] You got my whole mind frame feeling out of focus And now I'm seeing things I ain't never noticed in you And if you make me feel like nothing else matters And your love got caught up in a rapture And if you still sure in the morning after I want it in the morning after, you Baby, I can tell it's real, not surfaced And we fell in love on purpose Let me ride, I need your body, yeah Uh-huh, sweet, come down Just you, oh, oh, oh, oh Hold on tight to me Sweet, rock you back, back, back And your love got caught up in a rapture And if you still sure in the morning after I want it in the morning after, you Baby, I can tell it's real, not surfaced And we fell in love on purpose Let me ride, I need your body, yeah Uh-huh, sweet, come down [Bridge: Chris Brown] Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (No) Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Hey!) I know you want me, and you feel me (Feel me) 'cause you never disagree So when you wake from your sleep, girl [Chorus: Chris Brown, Brandy & Both] Just let me rock (Let me love you, baby, oh yeah) Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Come down) Don't say a word, no, no, don't you talk (Oh, oh, oh) Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, and rock you back [Outro: Chris Brown & Brandy] Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl) Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh) Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh) Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Let me rock, yeah Uh-huh, sweet, come down