Chris Brown

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Yeah
See, anybody can fake a moan on a track
But that real shit comes from experience
From a woman that leave you shakin' hours later
Ooh

Tell me
Have you ever had it, that dangerous pussy?
That kind that rearrange your weekend (Uh)
Got you callin' out my name
Thinkin' 'bout her lips when you breathin'
'Cause, girl, you got the type to make a grown man stutter in her (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tryna hit a note, but all I hear is you
Your body got a language, my fingers can decode it
Toxic, but they ain't live none of the stories they told (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
End this now (Oh)
'Cause when they in the booth, it sound empty
It sound like no soul, no stroke, no man there left to fight
They don't know nothin' 'bout nothin' they tryna describe
No depth, no sweat, no high vibration or vibe

But when I step in the booth, I make the mic feel it
Every pulse you give me when I'm deep in your spirit
I don't sing about sex, I sing about us livin' it
There's a science to the way your body talks to mine
A chemistry that echoes through the melody and rhyme
Good pussy don't lie, it translate every time (Ooh)

Ever been touched in your mind before your body got touched?
Ever had a man pull your energy 'til you almost cuss? (Cuss, yeah)
That's how you do me, ain't no way to hide it
You got a soul grip, that warm drip, that third eye on me when you ride it
Girl, your love make my voice crack (Damn)
Made me whisper in the booth like, "Bring that back"
See, most men talk, but they don't talk facts
Got a whole universe, so deep when you arch your back
That's why they can't sing it like I do (Ooh)
No truth in they throat, no proof in they view (Yeah)
They ain't never been listen to a guy that will climax
Talk and dribble, eyes roll, both souls collapse (Do it)

But when I step in the booth, I make the mic feel it
Every pulse you give me when I'm deep in your spirit
I don't sing about sex, I think about us livin' it
There's a science to the way your body talks to mine
A chemistry that echoes through the melody and rhyme
Good pussy don't lie, it translate every time

The moon's got messages
Curves got lessons
Every time you clench on me, ooh, ooh
Feels like a confession
And when you hit that shiver
I lose rhythm, oh
But the mic catch every second
All the pleasure I'm givin'

So when I step in the booth, I don't fix it, I reveal it
Your love's so strong, an inch and I can feel it
Different pussy got me addicted, girl, I kneel in it
Good pussy speak truth, I just translate with the vibe
And every time
I sing about you
Your spirit hit every line

Yeah, you every time
Every time, every time, every time
Ooh, baby