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Chris Brown and Tyga - Make Love Lyrics



Chris Brown and Tyga - Make Love Lyrics
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K-K-K-K-K-Mac

Lil' mama whatcha doin'? What's up-up-up? (Oh, yeah)
'Cause I ain't gotta work this weekend, let's get up-up-up (oh-whoa)
And I just wanna dance, and play a little bit
And, baby, I'm the man, and shawty, you the shit
Think about it, we can do somethin' nasty

While I got my energy up all in the club with the lights down low
And I got you tipsy and you're all up on me, pullin' on my clothes
I ain't finished my drink, but I want some more
Girl, get your purse, let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

I wanna make love to my baby (yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, shawty)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah), and I'ma let you take it off
Tonight is your night (oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down

Uh, all I think about, when she not around
If I get to see her, I'm gon' take her down
Pull your tights down, throw 'em on the couch
Like- say, put it in your mouth (mouth)
Take your top off, ain't nobody 'round (hey)
Run around butt naked, this my house
All these thoughts on my mind, I gotta get 'em out (oh)
Tryin' but I can't figure how
Remember in high school, I used to skip class just to sex you
Homeroom was the only place I could call you
Now it's like every time I call, never get through
All that bullshit that we been through
Damn, I miss you, it's like you kick a nigga out
And moved on to the next one
I hope maybe we could work it out (ayy)
Damn, I be wishin' (ayy) you was here right now

I wanna make love to my baby (oh-oh, yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, oh, shawty)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on (yeah)
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah, get), and I'ma let you take it off (oh-oh)
Tonight is your night (yeah, oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down

Kissin' on your body, layin' on top me (oh-oh, oh-oh)
From the bed to the ground, I'ma go down (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Doin' my thing, tell me when to stop
Girl, I wanna see, what you all about
Sweatin' like a sauna, put that dick on ya, all night

While I got my energy up, all in the club with the lights down low
And I got you tipsy and you're all up on me, pullin' on my clothes
I ain't finished my drink, but I want some more
Girl, get your purse, let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

I wanna make love to my baby (oh, yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, shawty, hey)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah, oh), and I'ma let you take it off
Tonight is your night (oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down
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English

K-K-K-K-K-Mac

Lil' mama whatcha doin'? What's up-up-up? (Oh, yeah)
'Cause I ain't gotta work this weekend, let's get up-up-up (oh-whoa)
And I just wanna dance, and play a little bit
And, baby, I'm the man, and shawty, you the shit
Think about it, we can do somethin' nasty

While I got my energy up all in the club with the lights down low
And I got you tipsy and you're all up on me, pullin' on my clothes
I ain't finished my drink, but I want some more
Girl, get your purse, let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

I wanna make love to my baby (yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, shawty)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah), and I'ma let you take it off
Tonight is your night (oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down

Uh, all I think about, when she not around
If I get to see her, I'm gon' take her down
Pull your tights down, throw 'em on the couch
Like- say, put it in your mouth (mouth)
Take your top off, ain't nobody 'round (hey)
Run around butt naked, this my house
All these thoughts on my mind, I gotta get 'em out (oh)
Tryin' but I can't figure how
Remember in high school, I used to skip class just to sex you
Homeroom was the only place I could call you
Now it's like every time I call, never get through
All that bullshit that we been through
Damn, I miss you, it's like you kick a nigga out
And moved on to the next one
I hope maybe we could work it out (ayy)
Damn, I be wishin' (ayy) you was here right now

I wanna make love to my baby (oh-oh, yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, oh, shawty)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on (yeah)
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah, get), and I'ma let you take it off (oh-oh)
Tonight is your night (yeah, oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down

Kissin' on your body, layin' on top me (oh-oh, oh-oh)
From the bed to the ground, I'ma go down (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Doin' my thing, tell me when to stop
Girl, I wanna see, what you all about
Sweatin' like a sauna, put that dick on ya, all night

While I got my energy up, all in the club with the lights down low
And I got you tipsy and you're all up on me, pullin' on my clothes
I ain't finished my drink, but I want some more
Girl, get your purse, let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

I wanna make love to my baby (oh, yeah)
Do it all day (yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (oh, shawty, hey)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (yeah)
Have it your way (yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on
I'ma make love to my baby (yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (yeah, yeah, oh), and I'ma let you take it off
Tonight is your night (oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Baby, so I'ma love you down
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Writer: Christopher Maurice Brown, Kevin L. McCall, Michael Stevenson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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