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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
Lead Vocals
Chris Brown
Vocals
Arnold Nese
Bass
Mark Annino
Drums
Sophia Fresh
Background Vocals
Alex Zilinski
Guitar
Robert Benton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tremaine Winfrey
Producer
Young Fyre
Producer
Brandon Jones
Assistant Engineer
Miguel Bustamante
Assistant Engineer
Brian Springer
Vocal Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Vic Wainstein
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Ghazi Hourani
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Javier Merino Valverde
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Recording Engineer
Joe Fitz
Vocal Recording Engineer
YoungFyre
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Nappy Boy
Hey
Pretty Boy
Uh-huh, hey
Nappy Boy
Hey
Pretty Boy
Uh-huh
[Verse 2]
Turn up the bass, turn up the treble
I'm 'bout to take you to a whole another level
DJ, turn off what you're playin'
I want the whole club to hear what I'm sayin'
Because this girl means so much to me
And now we on the floor and she touchin' me
And if I wanna take her home
It's gotta be better than what they do on the radio
[Verse 3]
It's gotta be the crunkest
It's gotta be the loudest
It's gotta be the best
The best love song she ever heard in her life
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear
The best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write it
I just gotta picture her smiling
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like
[Verse 4]
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye-aye-aye
[Verse 5]
Turn off the lights, give me a mic
I'm 'bout to sing it to her just how she likes
Jump off the stage, bombs away
Crowd surfing all the way, cowabunga
You know it's right, just do the wave
Girl, just move your body like a snake
And if you wanna get with me
Put your hands in the air, show me that energy
[Verse 6]
It's gotta be the crunkest
It's gotta be the loudest
It's gotta be the best
The best love song she ever heard in her life
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear
The best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write it
I just gotta picture her smiling
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like
[Verse 7]
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
[Verse 8]
Homie, kiss your girl, shorty, kiss your man
We can see you on the kissing cam
Now show me some love, yeah, yeah
Show me some love, yeah, yeah
Now look her in the eye, say, baby, I love you
I'd never put no one above you
[Verse 9]
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like
[Verse 10]
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
[Verse 11]
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like
[Verse 12]
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye-aye-aye
[Verse 13]
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye-aye-aye
Written by: Chris Brown, T-Pain, Tremaine Winfrey