(Intro – DJ Khaled)
We The Best Music!
(Verse 1 – Nicki Minaj)
Yo, he ain’t messing with no average chick, pop, pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
But I hit em with them Bron/Iguodala blocks
Eat the cake and he s*ck on my toes, yes
Hitting them home runs, I’ll be like go Mets!
I want a dude who’ll still kiss me when he mad
Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags
(Chorus – Chris Brown)
I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer
Baby don’t stop
Do you mind, do you mind?
Do you mind?
Do you mind, do you mind?
Yo we been right here, thinking money all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby do you mind, do you mind?
(Post Chorus – Chris Brown)
You know, you know, you know
He ain’t got forever and ever
Do you know, do know, do you know
Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
You know, you know, you know
We ain’t gone forever and ever
You know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby do you mind?
(Verse 2 – August Alsina)
Do you mind if I talk to you?
Do you mind if I touch you there?
Baby you know can’t do no better baby
I know it don’t get no better than me
Let’s not waste the time
You ain’t gotta hold out
Cause
You won’t change your mind
You know you can take it
No need to hesitate
I’m being patient
I’m not used to waiting
I want you to give it to me
Come on let me taste
Until I get in love
Hope you’re ready cause I’ma beat it up
Do you mind when I’ve had it? Know how to heat it up
(Verse 3 – Jeremih)
I should be the one, girl you should know that
Baby you will learn that
Girl I know your body, know where every curve at
We been going all night till the early
No you, no you wanna take off when you on my wrong way
We ain’t got to talk about just conversate
Baby by the way I touch you you know what I’m saying
Oh, oh, oh, riding slow, oh, oh, oh
(Repeat Chorus & Post Chorus)
(Verse 4 – Future)
Man with all this red carpet
Future Hendrix
I’ma do that favor, dripping flavor in the two piece
I’m gonna keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie
Calamari dinners, got you eating raw sushi
Still in the trap but like my bi**hes bougie
Two cups of styrofoam, excuse me little mama
I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover
You want watches, new Versaces, you want Celine
Top back, dreaming money ain’t a ting
(Verse 5 – Rick Ross)
Seeing…wagons in my driveway
Facetime, two black bottles by my fireplace
Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down
Instagram ain’t been the same since you so distant now
Take you shopping in other places that I won’t name
First time your friends really got the see Balmain
20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes
We the best and I told you this back in 05
Maybach Music
(Outro – Chris Brown)
I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer
Baby don’t stop
Do you mind, do you mind
Do you mind
Do you mind, do you mind
