Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Antwan Thompson
Antwan Thompson
Songwriter
Charles Stephens III
Charles Stephens III
Songwriter
Brandon Hamlin
Brandon Hamlin
Songwriter
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antwan Thompson
Antwan Thompson
Producer
Charles Stephens III
Charles Stephens III
Producer
Brandon Hamlin
Brandon Hamlin
Producer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm ready for you
And, girl, you better feel the same
Take a shower and change
Girl, I'm being a bit weighted
You kick off your shoes, be a masseuse
And feel my fingers
All on your body and through your hair
Ain't 'bout to start complaining
Love it when you're raining
Pussy popping, we be fucking everywhere
[Verse 2]
Make sure you call me when you get off
When you get to my crib, take this shit off
I know that we gon' get fucked up, girl, that's the last call
For love and alcohol
You better show your ass up
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
One AM, two AM
Second round
Three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right
Make sure you call me when you get off
[Verse 4]
I know that you thought I don't really care
'Cause I know that pussy tight
Baby, bring it here
I wanna put my tongue where your thong is
Baby, as long as you just give me both lips
Who your daddy?
[Verse 5]
When I hit it, look back at me
Smacking then I'm smacking
Smashing, blasting
'Cause I know your booty ain't plastic
Ooh, look at you, you the baddest
I'ma hit it like a **** never had it
Really don't like stunting but I need love
When we do the nasty it's magic
[Verse 6]
Make sure you call me when you get off
When you get to my crib, take this shit off
I know that we gon' get fucked up, girl, that's the last call
For love and alcohol
You better show your ass up
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
One AM, two AM
Second round
Three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right
Make sure you call me when you get off
[Verse 8]
Call me when you're about to get off
You better show up
No more talking
I'm tired of stalking you
I might sound like I'm crazy and wild
'Cause I just wanna lay with you
Fucking it up
Then I cuddle with you
Had a long day, you 'bout to have a long night
You ain't gon' get no  sleep, girl
But you be aight
[Verse 9]
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
One AM, two AM
Second round
Three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right
Make sure you call me when you get off
[Verse 10]
Call me when get off
Make sure you call me when you get off
Call me when you get off
Make sure you call me when you get off
Written by: Antwan Thompson, Brandon Hamlin, Charles Stephens III, Chris Brown, Patrizio Pigliapoco
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out