Chris Brown — Back to Sleep Legends Remix

[Intro: Chris Brown & Tank] So let me fuck you back Ooh, yeah, it's the general Come on, kick it off one time, yeah, yeah, yeah So let me fuck you back [Verse 1: Tank] Yeah, I'm kissing, I'm sweating, I'm licking all over your body Yeah, who else gon' beat it like me? Keith Sweat, nobody Yeah, he was good but I'm really nice Yeah, you let me shoot a deep blank on his life Yeah, he fell in love after only one night Yeah, and then I ran off on that pussy twice (Oh, shit) You always let me in, I got that slick talk Keep that good wood on me, you loving that stick talk, stick talk Used to think that we were so the same I'm real R&B, these other niggas lame I'ma wake it up, you got the cake batter Shit, I'ma bake it up Put you back to sleep, baby girl, no picture No ho shit, cause I'm a real nigga [Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank & Both] Just let me rock (Let me rock, yeah) Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh), oh Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk, oh yeah Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh yeah, rock you back [Verse 2: R. Kelly] Both fell asleep looking so crazy, like blah blah blah 'Til 6 o'clock in the morning we was going in, like shots shots shots Hit it from the back on my end tops But now I'm sober, so baby girl, turn over, oh-woah 'Bout to go down, something like a drop top Taste so sweet, I'll be calling that a Pop Tart (Oh) Just let me rock You get some sleep, I'll drive Yeah, I'm pimping in it (Oh), 12 Play gang (Oh) Gangsta leaning in it (Oh), going crazy (Oh) I'm tweaking, get high off that dope pussy Every time we freaking, baby [Chorus: Chris Brown, R. Kelly & Both] Just let me rock, ooh, baby girl I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Woah) Don't say a word, no, don't you talk (Ooh), baby Just hold on tight to me, girl Oh, fuck you back to sleep, girl (Woah), rock you back (Ow!) [Verse 3: Anthony Hamilton] Hard for me to ignore, but I'm really all into you Staring in your eyes, hugging on your waist like a man should Can't wait for you to come over, let's get it started on the sofa Hot thighs, long, strong loving, girl, I'm gonna put it on you And I'm here to represent, girl Leave you lying there shaking 'til you just can't take it And I'm here to put it down, girl Let me work on you, go to work on you [Chorus: Chris Brown] Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, oh yeah) Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Ooh, ha!) Just hold on tight to me, girl I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back [Outro: Chris Brown] Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, gir, oh, yeah, yeahl) 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