Another Round (feat. Chris Brown)

Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back
'Cause in the end, girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
Girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
Now all I want, all I want, all I want is you

Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game
Bitch, badder than any bitch that you name
I'm talking Janet (yeah), maybe Kim K
I heard Rihanna, she like it kinky
Come on

Quit playing, girl, you know that you want it
I can tell just by the way you push it out and flaunt it, you bad
Something like Dirty Diana
Body dope as heroin, the sex is off the handle

Your ex couldn't beat it, I hit it like a free throw
And since I lost some weight you say I got a big ego (I got a big ego)
It's too strong, you said you drive stick
Well, baby, just peel off

Loving how it lasts long, leave the sheets gushy
Fuck you with the mask on, Halloween pussy
Your body shivers and troubles with each and every stroke
Pussy wetter than ever, enough to sink a boat

Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back (don't you, don't you)
Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back
'Cause in the end, girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
Girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want, all I want is you

Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game
Bitch badder than any bitch that you name
I'm talking Janet, maybe Kim K
I heard Rihanna, she like it kinky
Come on

Never hesitate, purchasing in every state
Transported in foreign cars to large estates
So believe me, you know you wanna come on girl
As long as we can kick it with your home girl
Had two on one fast break that's a slam dunk
I know you want it, I can take you where ya man won't
Champs, Alizé, think Rolls-Royce (yeah)
Yellow Nuvo and Pink Boy Shorts

Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back (don't you, don't you)
Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back
'Cause in the end, girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
Girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (Another round)
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
Now all I want, all I want, all I want is you

Girl, you got that bomb thing, no, I can't resist
I'ma light them candles, girl, then tie up your wrists
Then I'm licking chocolate right up off of your stomach
Baby, you ain't had no freaky shit like this
And I start dripping ice down ya spine, oh, oh
I'ma make you mine
And now you're telling all your girls I done tore it up
So don't be mad that they all want me, there's room for all of us

Don't you be holding back your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back your love (don't you, don't you)
Don't you be holding back
'Cause in the end, girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
Girl, you're gonna want another round (another round)
Another round (another round)
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want, all I want is you

Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game
Bitch badder than any bitch that you name
Go, girl (yeah), just shake it
I want you, baby, naked



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Joyce Darlene Irby, Jarell David Perry, Kenneth Joseph, Brian Dimetreis Pickens, Joseph Anthony Cartagena, Marcello Valenzano, Andre Christopher Lyon, Dallas L. Austin
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