Camera Seats lyrics

by

Chris Brown



[Intro]
(d.a. got that dope)

[Chorus]
Don't even get shy, girl, this time you ready
And you're havin' a good time, the best time of your life
So don't you be
Ain't worry 'bout no haters, turnt all the way up
I want you to stay with me
Girl, I got my weight up
All this paper and receipts, camera seats (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I stay geekin', you stay askin' me for blunts
You know I be chiefin' even when the reaper come
Spend a bag at C, f*ck it we ain't kick it in some months
See me on the TV, why your n*gga cheatin' on ya?
Get a flight to California
pus*y, ain't no mileagе on ya
Gotta spit some knowledge for ya
Lovе, that's another story
Ten floors up, another story
Ten more cars, another foreign
Same old sh*t is rather boring
You name the price and I pay for it
If you wanna give it to me, girl, it don't make you disloyal
Don't wear panties, it's okay with me, girl, damn, you gorgeous
I won't force it, I look forward to the mornin' when you yawnin'
Throw it up, girl, I'll LeBron it, won't say nothin' on it, yeah
[Chorus]
Don't even get shy, girl, this time you ready
And you're havin' a good time, the best time of your life
So don't you be
Ain't worry 'bout no haters, turnt all the way up
I want you to stay with me
Girl, I got my weight up
All this paper and receipts, camera seats
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