Make Love Chris Brown & Tyga

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Lil' mama whatcha doin'? What's up-up-up? (Oh, yeah)
'Cause I ain't gotta work this weekend, let's get up-up-up (Oh-woah)
And I just wanna dance, and play a little bit
And, baby, I'm the man, and shawty, you the shit
Think about it, we can do somethin' nasty

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
While I got my energy up all in the club with the lights down low
And I got you tipsy and you're all up on me, pullin' on my clothes
I ain't finished my drink, but I want some more
Girl, get your purse, let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I wanna make love to my baby (Yeah)
Do it all day (Yeah, yeah), and we can do it all night long (Oh, shawty)
I'm gonna make love to my baby (Yeah)
Have it your way (Yeah, yeah), but I like it with the lights on
I'ma make love to my baby (Yeah)
Girl, get on top of me (Yeah, yeah), and I'ma let you take it off
Tonight is your night (Oh-woah, oh-woah)
Baby, so I'ma love you down