Nice (feat. The Game)

Scott Storch, Game, Chris Brown

The meanest, the meaner, for a second I seen her
Had me open, got me looking, losing all my control
The passion I'm feigning, baby, you're the new meaning
But I found myself tripping, when you walked through the door

And I know it's not like me getting beside myself
She got me feeling that way
And I know it's unlikely that you gon deny me
And just walk away

I'll be that guy that don't have time to play
Flipping like a schedule, well, it's about the same
The ballers in your court ain't ready for your game
It's looking like them knockers ready for my chain

She be that girl I'll be waiting for
Sending me them signals that I can't ignore
But I was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door

I call her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause she about it
That deer's nice, 'cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause I'm about it

I'm falling for her, she got me trapped
That girl's nice, 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

Her body is screaming, believe that I'm listening
To hear what you're saying, girl, I'm losing my cool
You got you a soldier and I got me a rider
And you ain't gotta stress it 'cause it's nothing to prove

I know it ain't easy being a sexy girl
That's always getting in her way
But I'm here to tell you, you got me up on you
And I won't let you slip away

I'll be that guy that don't have time to play
Flipping like a schedule, well, it's about the same
The ballers in your court ain't ready for your game
It's looking like them knockers ready for my chain

She be that girl I'll be waiting for
Sending me them signals that I can't ignore
But I was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door

I call her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever 'cause she about it
That deer's nice 'cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause I'm about it

I'm falling for her, she got me trapped
That girl's nice, 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

Yeah, you, just know now that it's about to go down
The club is packed up, the word around town
That this is the jump off, you know when drops
That this is the jump off

I did it for Big Pac and for my Chris out the are too hot
They're taking their clothes off, they're yelling out Tupac
'Cause I'm from the west side and the from the east coast
My from down south, they're letting their teeth show

'Cause this ain't Def Jam and this ain't Bad Boy
This ain't Star Trek, this is the last court
They're turning the lights on, the bar is shut down
I'm walking with Scott Storch and me in the front now

The is with me, they're ready to pop off
You're bringing your girlfriends, you gotta get knocked off
So hop in the 6.4, 'cause this about to go down
It's going down

I call her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever 'cause she about it
That deer nice 'cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause I'm about it

I'm fallin' for her, she got me trapped
That girl's nice, 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

I call her nice, 'cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause she about it
That deer nice, 'cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever, 'cause I'm about it

I'm falling for her, she got me trapped
That girl's nice, 'cause she got it
'Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Jason P. D. Boyd, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Christopher Maurice Brown
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