Animal

Animal (Clean) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Young Thug

Lyrics by：Chris Brown/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Juan Guerrieri-Maril/Aleicia Nicole Gibson/Frederic Brewer/James Robert Douglas/Donny Flores

Composed by：Chris Brown/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Juan Guerrieri-Maril/Aleicia Nicole Gibson/Frederic Brewer/James Robert Douglas/Donny Flores

Chris Brown：

Go poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

I can't do this anymore

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

Oh-oh-oh-oh

And I can't do this anymore

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I feel like an animal

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah

D**n let me take my time

Was this really meant for me

Pretendin' this my last drink

I know you won't believe

That ain't for me turn it for me

Throw that a*s in a circle

Make me feel like you can tell me

What the future has

Tryna hold me back

Why'd you show me this

You know I got problems when daylight

Brinks run from my mistakes

Why'd you make me this

You know I'm gone

Chris Brown/Young Thug：

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

I can't do this anymore

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

Oh-oh-oh-oh

And I can't do this anymore

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I feel like an animal

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Young Thug：

Poppin' these models

Poppin'

Exotic models

Yeah

Poppin' these pills

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Poppin' these bottles

Bottles

Looked down at your watch

Woah

It's been a good year

Old school Monte Carlo f**k what they thought

Skrrt

We goin' up

Keep this s**t real I sound like a dog

F**k

We goin' up

Let's go

Long life to be my content we goin' up

Take that Prada like it's nonsense we goin' up

F**k on a model until the sunset whippin' it up

Rockin' Givenchy Chanel that came in I'm keepin' it up

Chris Brown：

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

I can't do this anymore

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

Oh-oh-oh-oh

And I can't do this anymore

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I feel like an animal

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah

I'm livin' fast

Yeah

I'm made too much you said to give it back

Oh

But I gave you the keys for a reason

And I'm lost without you please don't leave me

This s**t means so much to me that I won't give up

Yeah

My bag I'm always in it tryna run it up

I got enough for us so we can roll it up

I wanna keep you 'round don't wanna f**k it up

Don't wanna f**k it up

Poppin' bottles in the club

F**kin' models doin' ***

I can't do this anymore

I feel like an animal

F**kin' models doin' ***

Oh-oh-oh-oh

And I can't do this anymore

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I feel like an animal

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Woah