ฟังเพลงLoyal (West Coast Version) (West Coast Version|Explicit)

Loyal (West Coast Version|Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Too $hort

Lyrics by：Chris Brown/Nicholas Balding/Mark Kragen/Tyrone Griffin/Bobby Brackins/Dwayne Carter

Composed by：Chris Brown/Nicholas Balding/Mark Kragen/Tyrone Griffin/Bobby Brackins/Dwayne Carter

Young mula face it wasn't make see

I wasn't born last night

I know these h*es ain't right

But you was blowing up her phone last night

But she ain't have her ringer nor

Her ring on last night oh

N***a that's that nerve

Why give a b***h your heart

When she rather have a purse

Why give a b***h your inch

When she rather have nine

You know how the game goes

She be mine 'bout half time

I'm the s**t oh

N***a that's that nerve

You all about her and she all about hers

Birdman Junior in this b***h no flamingos

And I done did everything

But trust these h*es CB f**k with me

When a rich n***a want you

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya

These h*es ain't loyal oh

These h*es ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see you

Just got rich

Took a broke n***a b***h b***hes

I can make a broke b***h rich

But I don't f**k with broke b***hes

Got a white girl with some fake titties

I took her to the bay with me

Eyes closed smoking marijuana marijuana

Rolling up that Bob Marley I'm a rasta

She wanna do drugs drugs smoke w**d get drunk

She wanna see a n***a trapped n***a trapped

She wanna f**k all the rappers aha

When a rich n***a want you want you baby

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya nothing ya

Aha

These h*es ain't loyal not ye

These h*es ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see you

Black girl with a big booty

If she a bad b***h

Let's get to it right away

We up in this club

Bring me the bottles

I know girl that you came in

This b***h with your man

That's a no-no girl

All this money in the air

I wanna see you dance

Just got rich got rich

Took a broke n***a b***h

I can make a broke b***h rich

But I don't f**k with broke b***hes

Aha

When a rich n***a want you want you baby

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya

No nothing ohh love

These h*es ain't loyal oooh my love

These h*es ain't loyal

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

A n***a fell in love

Turn into a woosy

24-7 he was eating that p***y

But these h*es ain't faithful

A n***a like me will have your

B***h on tape though

I been knowing not to trust these h*es

I get bread get head and f**k these h*es

In that order

Don't switch it around

Relationships change it's so different now so different now

No high-school sweetheart

These b***hes pimpin'

All these opinions

Women on women

Lickin' them titties

Sex in the City

Hella Instagram likes

But you ain't pretty b***h

Come on come on girl why you frontin'

Baby show me something

When I call her she gon' leave

And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat gon' cheat

Come on come on girl why you frontin'

Baby show me something

You don' spent bread on her

And it's all for nothing

Yeah yeah yea aha

When a rich n***a want you want you baby

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya do nothing for ya

My eyes

These h*es ain't loyal oona

These h*es ain't loyal

Yeah yeah let me see aha

When I rich n***a want you want you baby

And your n***a can't do nothing for ya oh

Oh these h*es ain't loyal

Than A bregase ye

Whoa these h*es ain't loyal ooh

Yeah yeah let me see

Yeah let me see

Yeah yeah let me see

Let me see let me see

Oh these h*es ain't loyal let me see