Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Brandon Hodge
Songwriter
Dominique Logan
Songwriter
Gabrielle Nowee
Songwriter
Scott Fitzgerald
Songwriter
Keith Sweat
Songwriter
Kenneth Edmonds
Songwriter
Darryl Simmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Brandon Hodge
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Baby tonight it's gonna get nasty
I want you at the tip of my tongue, all down your body, no
My face is your pony ooh, and I want you to ride it
So I can drink your rivers down, you quench my thirst babe, no
I'm taking your lace panties off you, gripping your thighs, oh no
It's gon' be the greatest sex you ever had in your life
Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody
Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody baby
Who's gonna f-k you like Breezy? Nobody
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh
Climb up on my mountain, oh 'til I reach your valley
Damn your walls they fit like a glove, 'til you rain on me, yeah
Sending us in slow grind, feels so good I make her wanna cry
I'm a grab your waist and pick that as- up and make you lose control
I'm taking your lace panties off you, gripping your thighs, oh no
It's gon' be the greatest sex you ever had in your life
Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody
Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody baby
Who's gonna f-k you like Breezy? Nobody
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh
I'm the type of nigga f-k up your life once I get in the pussy
Cause I hang with them killers that really be shooting
You don't answer my call, I'm a hop out them bushes
And I creep to your window like "F-k is you doing?"
I'm feeling like a stalker, girl you know I'm crazy, that pussy amazing
I dive in your waters, let me get you 'til the morning
I say you be popping your p-ssy, you tell me you innocent
I know when I see friends with benefits
You know my Cartier friends got limo tints
But I can see through the attitude and silly shit
Girl no don't do that no more, took her out the car, right on the hood
We was f-cking like animals, yeah
Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody
Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody baby
Who's gonna f-k you like Breezy? Nobody
Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Dominique Daniel Logan, Daryl L. Simmons, Brandon Alexander Hodge, Keith D. Sweat, Gabrielle N. Nowee, Fitzgerald Scott, Kenneth B. Edmonds
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