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主歌 A1
Chris Brown - What I Do
@ 活在當下 制作
Just in case you forgot, we go by the runners, hold up
Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this
主歌 A2
I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah)
Im speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah
Im Feelin like a cant lose
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
主歌 A3
I just tell em its what I do (its what I do)
Its what I do, hey, its what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love, so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air cause imma get it back
主歌 A4
See somethin sexy up in here, imma bring it back
They keep on runnin back, they keep on comin back
Everybody knows me when they see me, sittin in the front row, playa
Stuntin with my Js on, and its all for them haterz, yeah
主歌 A5
We get into that crunk boi, yo money to long boi, we do this for fun boi.
I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah)
Im speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah
Im Feelin like a cant lose
主歌 A6
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell em its what I do (its what I do)
Its what I do, hey, its what I do
NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah
NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, ey ey its what I do
Single once again, Im bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind, cause that might be where shell end up being.
We can get it in, I mean get it in
And I got stamina so dont forget to bring a friend
Nah bring ten, but they gotta be tens
Now thats a hunt of them, let the runners in, yeah yeah
So I give it like an elegist
My CDs sellin out you aint married to the girl you shouldve been
I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah)
Im speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah
Im Feelin like a cant lose
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell em its what I do (its what I do)
Its what I do, hey, its what I do, yeah
NaNaNa, NaNaNa yeah, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah yeah
NaNaNa, NaNaNa yeah, NaNaNa, ey ey its what I do
I keep cash on me, no black cards
They dont know what dem is, I deal with hood brauds
Theres a nife on me, thats no ipod
You want my watch homie gimmie five bricks for it
I got the mazerati, I had to lick for it, we all luv to talk, thats what I paid for it
He say I bought fleet, and I luv mine, four brauds with me, and all luv dies
Six chains on me, and all luv shines
I got my prayer right, feels like a served right
Aint just hot mine, Im hot as I can see it
She want a pretty boy I brought chris breezy wit me
I be throwin up my cash, actin like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah)
Im speedin down this fast lane, stuntin and they mad cause they cant, yeah
Im Feelin like a cant lose
And when they ask me bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell em its what I do (its what I do)
Its what I do, hey, its what I do, yeah
NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNaah
NaNaNa, NaNaNa, NaNaNa
Its What I Do
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