Chris Brown
Camera Seats
[Intro]
(d.a. got that dope)

[Chorus]
Don't even get shy, girl, this time you ready
And you're havin' a good time, the best time of your life
So don't you be
Ain't worry 'bout no haters, turnt all the way up
I want you to stay with me
Girl, I got my weight up
All this paper and receipts, camera seats (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I stay geekin', you stay askin' me for blunts
You know I be chiefin' even when the reaper come
Spend a bag at C, fuck it we ain't kick it in some months
See me on the TV, why your n***a cheatin' on ya?
Get a flight to California
Pussy, ain't no mileagе on ya
Gotta spit some knowledge for ya
Lovе, that's another story
Ten floors up, another story
Ten more cars, another foreign
Same old shit is rather boring
You name the price and I pay for it
If you wanna give it to me, girl, it don't make you disloyal
Don't wear panties, it's okay with me, girl, damn, you gorgeous
I won't force it, I look forward to the mornin' when you yawnin'
Throw it up, girl, I'll LeBron it, won't say nothin' on it, yeah
[Chorus]
Don't even get shy, girl, this time you ready
And you're havin' a good time, the best time of your life
So don't you be
Ain't worry 'bout no haters, turnt all the way up
I want you to stay with me
Girl, I got my weight up
All this paper and receipts, camera seats