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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
Jim Stewart
Keyboards
David Doman
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Jim Stewart
Songwriter
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Songwriter
David Doman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Doman
Producer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Recording Engineer
Marlon "Mooch" Adamz
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
David Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I need your body in ways
That you don't understand
But I'm losing my patience
'Cause we've been going over and over again
Girl, I just wanna take you home
And get right to it
[Verse 2]
Know I gotta kiss it, baby
Give it to me, lick it, lick it inside and out
You know I just wanna make love
Want you to scream and shout
And baby, when I'm deep in it now
I'ma slow it down, 'cause ain't no speed limit
When we're moving at the speed of sound
We gon' turn it all the way up, when the lights down
Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady?
Go and put that booty up, one on one
You know I'ma go crazy, when your legs in the air
You know your panties never getting in the way
You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it
[Verse 3]
Ay you gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalacka
Boom shakalacka
We don't need nobody watching us
No eyes, but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts
And I know you love your privacy
You don't need a shower, you already wet
Know that pussy power, telling me, I ain't ready yet
I say, fuck it, face my fears, baby
When I lick it, I put tears in it
Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date
You know I love foreplay, twelve play, everything
Know my lovin' don't change
I don't really give a fuck, what a hater say
'Cause you fine, baby
And it's alright 'cause you're all mine, baby
Girl, I'ma let you get crazy
[Verse 4]
Ay you gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalacka
Boom shakalacka
We don't need nobody watching us
No eyes, but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts
And I know you love your privacy
[Verse 5]
Baby, I promise I won't tell nobody
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
I could give a fuck 'bout the club, 'cause that pussy tight
Do a split on it, drop it baby, show you right
I'ma split your weave, then you askin' me to stay the night
Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin' on my dick with ice
Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right
Ain't gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life
I'm tired of missionary, I wanna see you on your face
Put that ass up in the air, I'm lovin' how that pussy taste
Damn, on your side, on your side
Stop runnin' from this dick, I ain't 'bout to let you slide this time
[Verse 6]
Ay you gal, with all the tight up skirt
Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door
Shake that ass like boom shakalacka
Boom shakalacka
We don't need nobody watching us
No eyes, but your eyes
Ain't nobody here but you and me
Licking your private parts
And I know you love your privacy
[Verse 7]
Privacy
Boom shakalacka
Written by: Chris Brown, DAVID L DOMAN, Jim Stewart, Patrizio Pigliapoco