Motion (feat. Chris Brown) - Ty Dolla $ign

S-s-sex memories B-b-best memories S-s-sex memories (Sex memories) Yeah, woke up to a text from you that said, "Are you sleepin'?" Knowin' damn well I'd come alive in the evenin' You know I need that ass a lot when we beefin' I know you want it and don't even gotta pretend Call me as soon as you pull up, you got the gate code The door's unlocked, I'm sittin' right here with this bankroll She bend it over, put her hands down on her ankles (oh yеah) Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah Promise, when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (oh-oh) Put them legs up (yeah) in the sky (yeah) Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud Sextin' to me, bring me right to my knees (oh-oh) I wanna make sex memories (memories) 'Cause we made the best memories (oh, memories) When you look at the bed, you think of me It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (leave) I wanna make sex memories (oh, memories) 'Cause we made the best memories When you look at the bed, you think of me (when you look, when you look) When you're lookin' back, you're seein' me You want it so bad, but it be ready when I say so Make me forget that I had any other love before 'Cause I'll flip it up (yeah) While you take it down In the end, boy, you gonna want another round (yeah) No talkin', I got plans for you Open it up and it's an ocean view You already know that this is tellin' bitches to mind they business I'm your favorite now Promise, come get it, get it Don't ask me stay the night (oh, yeah) Don't need to watch the clock, take your time (time) No hands all on the spot (spot) I can't wait to think about sex memories Have you beggin' on your knees, uh-huh I wanna make sex memories (I wanna) 'Cause we made the best memories (oh, memories) When you look at the bed, you think of me (I think of you, I think of you) It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (I wanna) I wanna make sex memories (I wanna, I wanna) 'Cause we made the best memories (we made the best, girl, we made) When you look at the bed, you think of me (yeah) When you're throwin' it back, you look at me, yeah-yeah When I look at the backseat of my Rover Had plenty room, so that one time, I bent you over What about that time I had you leakin' on my sofa? I'm sayin' I can't help but thinkin' 'bout you so much When I'm lookin' at my kitchen, girl, it's you (you, you, you) I have the camera, you know it set the mood, yeah (me, yeah) This time I'm thinkin' we can try somethin' new Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah Promise when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (do you right) Put them legs up in the sky (oh) Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud All these sex memories of you at night (oh you, babe) I wanna make sex memories (I do) 'Cause we made the best memories (oh yeah) When you look at the bed, you think of me (I do, I do) It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (leave) I wanna make sex memories (oh, memories) 'Cause we made the best memories When you look at the bed, you think of me When you're throwin' it back, you look at me

Woo! Storch (oh) S. Dot (yeah) Ooh (the dynamic duo!) Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp It's what your body sayin' Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Chris Brown is in the building The young boy just turned 16, and I got (whoo) 64's and hot bikes that I rock Keep three or four sweeties on my clock But all that swinging in that bikini just make 'em dizzy Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop 'Cause you speak in that slang that I talk That sassy tempo with that walk Maybe the reason that all this teenies may never see me Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Ma, take a break, let me explain to you What ya body got a young boy ready to do If you take a chance to let me put them things on you I could show you why I make them straight A's in school I'm a hustler Trust my frame and age Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page I can picture us switching lanes In the coupe with you on the phone screaming my name (Chris!) Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Girl you serious and I been watching you Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp This what your body's saying Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp (hey) This what your body's sayin (oh!) Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" V.A. Yeah, ha Yeah, ma don't be frontin' like you don't know what's goin' on A'ight? Yeah

Hey, hah, mmm, hey Oh girl, oh girl We did everything we could do To try make it work We did, we did, babe Baby, you look so confused 'Cause it feels like there was no way we could lose No way, no way, babe Baby, I just don't know why I can't find The things you need in me I can't, I can't, girl Baby, they know just what to say They tryna break us away from one another But maybe they're right for a change I think God will give you someone Much better than me Trust me, your eyes will be okay It will be alright You'll be just fine Just fine, just fine I know that, baby We would disagree constantly On the basic things We did, we did, babe You thought that there was Someone else all along No way, no way, babe Baby, I want to decide to stay right By your side I can't, I can't, girl Baby, they know just what to say They wanna keep us away from one another, woh, woh But maybe they're right for a change I think God will give you someone Much better than me Trust me, your eyes will be okay, okay Alright, alright just fine Just fine, I know, baby Baby, baby, can't you see that Another fella just may be the Kinda of man that you need? You deserve it, and I know that I know another love's come your way Just listen to me when I say You'll find him, you'll find him Be patient, love's coming I think God will give you someone So much better than me Trust me, your life will be okay It'll be alright, it'll be just fine Oh no, just fine 'cause I know that, baby I think God will give you someone Someone better than me Trust me, girl, no more pain Okay, no more pain, alright It will be just fine, oh Hey, hey, hey You ought to know why I'm so sure

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down

Feels like you've made a mistake You made somebody's heart break But now I have to let you go I have to let you go You left a stain On every one of my good days But I am stronger than you know I have to let you go No one's ever turned you over No one's tried To ever let you down, Beautiful girl Bless your heart I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease Feels like you're making a mess You're hell on wheels in a black dress You drove me to the fire And left me there to burn Every little thing you do is tragic All my life, oh was magic Beautiful girl I can't breathe I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease I think that I'm sick But leave me be while my world is coming down on me You taste like honey, honey Tell me can I be your honey Be, be strong Keep telling myself it that won't take long till I'm free of my disease Yeah well free of my disease Free of my disease I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease I think that I'm sick But leave me be while my world is coming down on me You taste like honey, honey Tell me can I be your honey Be, be strong Keep telling myself it that won't take long till I'm free of my disease Yeah well free of my disease Free of my disease

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true

Something's got a hold of me lately No, I don't know myself anymore Feels like the walls are all closing in And the devil's knocking at my door, whoa Outta my mind, how many times Did I tell you I'm no good at being alone? Yeah it's taking a toll on me, trying my best to keep From tearing the skin off my bones, don't you know I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me Problematic, problem is I want your body like a fiend, like a bad habit Bad habit's hard to break when I'm with you Yeah I know, I could do it on my own, but I want That real full moon black magic and it takes two Problematic, problem is When I'm with you I'm an addict And I need some release, my skin in your teeth Can't see the forest through the trees Got me down on my knees, darling please, oh I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me, yeah I lose control When you're not here with me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not here with me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me