[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Another one
DJ Khaled
Workin' all winter
Shinin' all summer
I ain't no beginner
You scared to take it to the—
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Take it to the head, yeah-yeah
Don't think about it, be about it
Don't be scared to take it to the head, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Girl, you fly but if I tell you, then you might take it to the head (Yeah)
I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh-ooh)
Take it to the head (Yeah)
I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh)
One shot, two shots, I'm gone
Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses, no apologies
(Maybach Music)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross, Chris Brown]
Reputation for G's, that's the role of a boss
So amazin' to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But it's nothin' to me (Uh), that extends from my block (Ugh!)
I got a lot of figures (Yeah), I'm a father figure (Me)
She know a lot of niggas, don't know a hotter nigga (Ha!)
Come to the winner's circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But I'm here to nurture (For real), I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermès and barely scratch the surface (Ugh!)
She know her purpose (Ugh!), as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous (Ugh!), this record's perfect (Woo-hoo, ooh)
Another one
DJ Khaled
Workin' all winter
Shinin' all summer
I ain't no beginner
You scared to take it to the—
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Take it to the head, yeah-yeah
Don't think about it, be about it
Don't be scared to take it to the head, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Girl, you fly but if I tell you, then you might take it to the head (Yeah)
I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I'm gone (Ooh-ooh)
Take it to the head (Yeah)
I'm in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed (Ooh-ooh)
One shot, two shots, I'm gone
Now we gon' get fucked up, no excuses, no apologies
(Maybach Music)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross, Chris Brown]
Reputation for G's, that's the role of a boss
So amazin' to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But it's nothin' to me (Uh), that extends from my block (Ugh!)
I got a lot of figures (Yeah), I'm a father figure (Me)
She know a lot of niggas, don't know a hotter nigga (Ha!)
Come to the winner's circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But I'm here to nurture (For real), I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermès and barely scratch the surface (Ugh!)
She know her purpose (Ugh!), as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous (Ugh!), this record's perfect (Woo-hoo, ooh)
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