Crush
What your name is
I wanna know you more
Tell me all your secrets
Leave your skeletons at the door
I just wanna treat you
Dress you up make you look nice
I just wanna please you
My body on yours feels so divine
I gotta thing for you
Im doing things I never do
Taking flights
And shopping sprees
Anything you want baby
I give to you
Why deny the simple truth
When the only one I want is you
I've waited enough
Just give it up
Theres no need to tease
If love is your goal
Let me play my role
To give you everything you want
Under your spell
Didn't notice I fell
Straight from out the sky
That's where your from
The heavens above
Angel in disguise
Your just my type
Do everything that I like yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Want you to be the one
Who's wearing my name chain
And all them other nigga's
That want you
They fucking lame
Oh my, oh man
Cant get you out my head
Cause you are so fine
Oh my, oh man
Cant fight this feeling
Cause you are so fine
I know you peeped it
Whenever your around
You make me sweat
You get this look in your eye
I know you want some
When I try to slide
You wont give me none
Why you always tryna front
Keep on lying
You gon get caught up
You make it more obvious
If something goes down
Lets keep it between us
Me and you
What I gotta do to get my hands on you baby
I've waited too long baby
Just give it up already
I guarantee its worth it
Call me Chris Brown
I wanna take you down
I don't mean to sound entitled, but
Your just my type
Do everything that I like yeah
(You do everything that I like, yeah)
Oh, oh, yeah
(Yeah)
Want you to be the one
Who's wearing my name chain
And all them other nigga's
That want you
(They fucking lame)
They fucking lame
Oh my, oh man
(Oh man, yeah)
Cant get you out my head
(Cant get you out of my head)
Cause you are so fine
(Cause you are so, cause you are so fine, fine)
Oh my, oh man
(Oh my)
Cant fight this feeling
(Oh man)
Cause you are so fine
(Your so fine, yeah)
I wanna know you more
Tell me all your secrets
Leave your skeletons at the door
I just wanna treat you
Dress you up make you look nice
I just wanna please you
My body on yours feels so divine
I gotta thing for you
Im doing things I never do
Taking flights
And shopping sprees
Anything you want baby
I give to you
Why deny the simple truth
When the only one I want is you
I've waited enough
Just give it up
Theres no need to tease
If love is your goal
Let me play my role
To give you everything you want
Under your spell
Didn't notice I fell
Straight from out the sky
That's where your from
The heavens above
Angel in disguise
Your just my type
Do everything that I like yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Want you to be the one
Who's wearing my name chain
And all them other nigga's
That want you
They fucking lame
Oh my, oh man
Cant get you out my head
Cause you are so fine
Oh my, oh man
Cant fight this feeling
Cause you are so fine
I know you peeped it
Whenever your around
You make me sweat
You get this look in your eye
I know you want some
When I try to slide
You wont give me none
Why you always tryna front
Keep on lying
You gon get caught up
You make it more obvious
If something goes down
Lets keep it between us
Me and you
What I gotta do to get my hands on you baby
I've waited too long baby
Just give it up already
I guarantee its worth it
Call me Chris Brown
I wanna take you down
I don't mean to sound entitled, but
Your just my type
Do everything that I like yeah
(You do everything that I like, yeah)
Oh, oh, yeah
(Yeah)
Want you to be the one
Who's wearing my name chain
And all them other nigga's
That want you
(They fucking lame)
They fucking lame
Oh my, oh man
(Oh man, yeah)
Cant get you out my head
(Cant get you out of my head)
Cause you are so fine
(Cause you are so, cause you are so fine, fine)
Oh my, oh man
(Oh my)
Cant fight this feeling
(Oh man)
Cause you are so fine
(Your so fine, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Zechariha Marbury
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