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letra de partyin' next door - chris brown

[verse 1: chris brown]
baby you be on that old sh-t
i don’t need that commotion
got me heated in the oven
don’t play with the chopper, it’s fully loaded
yeah, driving me crazy, driving me crazy
no one but you, i feel so used, set up
you supposed to be here in this foreign
but you just disappeared like i’m not important

[verse 2: young blacc]
she got 4 friends, i hope they go
double up and bring 4 more
hennessy and the patron shots
make the white girls wanna get low
hoodybaby, my kin folk and ohb, i k!ll for
that other party that’s next door, we don’t f-ck with n-ggas that save hoe
spanish chicks, they can take d-ck, black girls love to talk sh-t
white girls love the foreplay, handstand, make them turn tricks
she took my proposition ’bout the pimping
she know how to flip it, ain’t come with interest
she telling a nosey n-gga mind his business
always hating cause they know we winning
grown man sh-t, i don’t need permission
i don’t give a d-mn if they real sisters
n-gga, i only f-ck with them freak hoes
beast mode, eat the p-ssy

[verse 3: chris brown]
downgrade, don’t feel the same
got the nerve to say a n-gga change, really?
only motherf-cker put you in a gang
how the h-ll you think they know your name? you trifling, you silly
but i keep hoes on deck, what you know ’bout me?
i’m the n-gga takin fades, yelling ohb
overhand biscuit, you ain’t out my reach
b-tches wanna kiss d-ck every time i preach
got the staples centre, floor seats
and it’s 500 blocks with my ogs
a n-gga did a lid in the county
a 100 million dollars, my n-ggas gon’ eat
i stayed fresh, i don’t need no stylist
i’m either mean or modest
i don’t need co-pilots
ohb, we popping, n-gga who gon’ stop us?

[chorus: chris brown]
eh, you’re what i need, i need you
heart on my sleeve, i need you
oh, you know i need you
you f-cked up cause you partying next door
you partying next door
you partying next door
you partying next door
said you partying, yeah
eh, you’re what i need, i need you
heart on my sleeve, i need you
oh, you know i need you
you f-cked up cause you partying next door

- chris brown

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