That’s On You Chris Brown (Ft. Future)

[Intro: Future]
Oh, yeah, Plutoski, Breezy, this shit bigger than YouTube
All we know is that bad bitches dressed down in Coucoo
Pop out with a pop star, somethin' you oughta get used to, yeah
Don't be actin' strange, don't be actin' like stranger, yeah
Bodies on bodies on bodies, so dangerous (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up
Actin' different every time you're out, I know
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Stop actin' shy, girl, let's handle it straight
Been entertainin' this situation, you know that I been
The only nigga to fuck you this way (Way)
You been actin' real iffy, but you know when I blow that back out
You gon' circle back 'round
Got you in my bed, girl, you know I'm on that ass now
Came back from Atlanta, girl, you know we had to cash out
Now you in LA with your nigga makin' plans now

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Window-shoppin' (Yeah), shit too basic (Yeah)
Came to me for your oasis
Girl, I planned our next vacation
Hate that love can get this dangerous
You on your timeline with him actin' brand new
I know your body, I been on it like a tattoo
You got that fire and you know it, girl, don't blame me (Blame me)
You must be crazy (You must have)