Chris Brown — Say Ahh

[Intro: Chris Brown, DJ Drama] (Rhythm & Streets) Yeah, man In My Zone, baby It's like this, uh Huh, you ready? [Chorus: Chris Brown] All the girls, I know you sexy Take it off and, oh, girl, let me Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) Money (You ready?) All the girls, I know you sexy Take it off and, oh, girl, let me Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) Money ain't a— All the girls, I know you sexy Take it off and, oh, girl, let me Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, Gangsta Grillz) Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty 'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Baby (Baby), I got you pulling on the covers Forty-five minutes in it and I'm still under Bet I make it thunder Hurricane season, wet drippin' on my face Damn, who turned on the sprinkler? Shawty (Shawty), I love it when you're on top, baby Go, girl And, baby, when I'm in it We going for the second round, third round, fourth round Bad and you know it, clap your hands (Hands) Might as well leave off your pants (Pants) Know what's about to happen now (Happen now) Baby girl, l-let me take you down, take you down [Chorus: Chris Brown, T-Breezy] All the girls, I know you sexy Take it off and, oh, girl, let me Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty 'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh Woo! Yo Chris, I got 'em, Chris Listen, uh, yeah [Verse 2: T-Breezy] I'm flyer than a spaceship, so fresh, so clean Shorty wanna ride on my scream machine Have her like ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh You ain't gotta panic, you with a sex mechanic I just wanna be your friend, I don't wanna be ya man I can have you feelin' legless, Ms. Lieutenant Dan Sweep ya feet off the concrete, lookin' like eye candy Wanna rip it off when you screamin', "Those are my panties" Uh, shorty mind is official, I'm harder than a missile (Uh) Shorty get the neck bone down to the gristle I don't know if it's the drink or if she a fan All I know is that she 'bout to go to La La Land With T-Bree in the back of the VIP We bumpin' to CB, I'm hittin' the lottery (Cha-Ching) What? Chip in, you ain't sippin' this here for free (No) My hustle so real, got you caught up in the breeze [Chorus: Chris Brown] All the girls, I know you sexy Take it off and, oh, girl, let me Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty 'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh