[Intro: Aasim & Chris Brown]
Uh, uh
She a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (Check it out, Aasim, uh)
[Verse 1: Aasim]
I was in love once, her name was Maserati
I paid a hunnid grand for her, she was hard body
I'm just dreamin' but you know you got me breathin' heavy
I had a Benz, but I let that 7 Series get me
Talladega Nights, Cali with them valley tights
Blue Challenger, black and grey rally stripes
I hit it off with this 911 Porsche
Her skin was butter soft, got married and then divorced
I30 Infiniti, nicknamed The Trinity
Black on black Cadillac, ridin' like a Kennedy
Tahoe was cool, I wish we coulda stayed closer
But I cheated with a supercharged Range Rover
That Rolls Royce she was pussed, but he let me drive her
Arachnophobia? Nope, I'm in that 'Rari Spider
She like a black widow, but I know it's true
Lamborghini Murciélago, she ain't you
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You make it hard for me to see somebody else
I'm calling her your name
Yeah, it's messed up 'cause I'm thinking 'bout you
It's your fault, babe, I never wanted us to break up
No, not this way, but you don't understand it, girl
Uh, uh
She a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (She ain't you)
No, she a-ain't, she ain't you (Check it out, Aasim, uh)
[Verse 1: Aasim]
I was in love once, her name was Maserati
I paid a hunnid grand for her, she was hard body
I'm just dreamin' but you know you got me breathin' heavy
I had a Benz, but I let that 7 Series get me
Talladega Nights, Cali with them valley tights
Blue Challenger, black and grey rally stripes
I hit it off with this 911 Porsche
Her skin was butter soft, got married and then divorced
I30 Infiniti, nicknamed The Trinity
Black on black Cadillac, ridin' like a Kennedy
Tahoe was cool, I wish we coulda stayed closer
But I cheated with a supercharged Range Rover
That Rolls Royce she was pussed, but he let me drive her
Arachnophobia? Nope, I'm in that 'Rari Spider
She like a black widow, but I know it's true
Lamborghini Murciélago, she ain't you
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You make it hard for me to see somebody else
I'm calling her your name
Yeah, it's messed up 'cause I'm thinking 'bout you
It's your fault, babe, I never wanted us to break up
No, not this way, but you don't understand it, girl
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