Lights Out Chris Brown & Tyga (Ft. Fat Trel)

[Intro: Esty]
Oh, why?
Ooh, woo, why?
Ooh, woo, why?

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Girl, just come home with me
You in the passenger side when I'm drivin'
Girl, you kissin' all on me
Lickin' my neck while my hand's on your thigh
And I'm makin' that pussy leak
Knowin' just what you want
'Cause you ain't had dick in a week
And I know that you a freak, oh, girl

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Fat Trel]
Girl, I know you're down for playin'
I know you're listenin' to what I'm sayin'
Your body done started up this conversation
We should really take this inside, when I'm inside
Girl, let's get it
(Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
We party all night, then you leave in the mornin'
Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin'
You a bad muh'fucker, you the shit right now
Play your position, we switchin' positions, lights out (Ayy)