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letra de chris brown - no guidance remix (feat. drake & jaks ali) - jaks ali

[intro: che ecru, drake & jaks ali]
before i die i’m tryna f-ck you, baby, ay
hopefully we don’t have no babies, ay
i don’t even wanna go back home
hopefully, i don’t leave you on your own

[verse 1: drake]
ayy
trips that you plan for the next whole week
bands too long for a n-gga so cheap
and your flex od, and your s-x od
you got it, girl, you got it (ayy)
you got it, girl, you got (yeah)
pretty lil’ thing, you got a bag and now you wildin’
you just took it off the lot, no mileage
way they hittin’ you, the dm lookin’ violent
talkin’ wild, you come around and now they silent
flew the coop at 17, no guidance
you be stayin’ low but you know what the vibes is
ain’t never got you nowhere bein’ modest
poppin’ sh-t but only ‘causе you know you’re poppin’, yeah

[chorus: drake]
you got it, girl, you got it (ayy)
you got it, girl, you got it
[verse 2: chris brown]
lil’ baby in her bag, in hеr birkin
no nine to five, put the work in
flaws and all, i love ’em all, to me, you’re perfect
baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (oh-oh)
you got it, girl, you got it, girl (ooh)

[pre-chorus: chris brown]
i don’t wanna play no games, play no games
f-ck around, give you my last name (oh)
know you tired of the same d-mn thing
that’s okay ’cause, baby, you

[chorus: drake, chris brown & both]
you got it, girl, you got it (oh, ooh, ayy)
you got it, girl, you got it (got it)

[verse 3: chris brown]
you the only one i’m tryna make love to, pickin’ and choosin’
they ain’t really love you, runnin’ games, usin’
all your stupid exes, they gon’ call again
tell ’em that a real n-gga steppin’ in
don’t let them n-ggas try you, test your patience
tell ’em that it’s over, ain’t no debatin’ (uh)
all you need is me playin’ on your playlist
you ain’t gotta be frustrated
[pre-chorus: chris brown]
i don’t wanna play no games, play no games (oh)
f-ck around, give you my last name (my last name)
know you tired of the same d-mn thing (same d-mn thing)
that’s okay ’cause, baby, you

[chorus: drake, chris brown & both]
you got it, girl, you got it (oh, ooh, ayy)
you got it, girl, you got it (got it)
i don’t wanna

[post-chorus: chris brown & che ecru]
before i die, i’m tryna f-ck you, baby (yeah)
hopefully, we don’t have no babies (ooh)
i don’t even wanna go back home
hopefully, i don’t leave you on your own

[verse 4: jaks ali, drake & chris brown]
you got, you got, you got (uh)
hopefully she ain’t have no guys (uh)
hopefully i ain’t have no girls (uh)
i don’t want that, baby watch the burn
make up, outfit, yeah, i want that
tongue kiss, smoke, i don’t want that
she got a ring (yeah), i can do my things (yeah)
i got a home (yeah), she can do her things (yeah)
i don’t wanna play no games, yeah
i want to be the same man, yeah
all you need is me playin’ on your playlist
you ain’t gotta be frustrated, yeah
i see you high, b-tch i’m happy like a friend
just me and you and not our band
drippin’ in ice (yeah), l!ckin’ the ice (yeah)
i got the price (yeah), look at my eyes, yeah, ay
(yeah, i like that)
(i don’t wanna, i don’t wanna)
seen it on the ‘gram, i’m tryna see that sh-t in 3d, mami
i know i get around ’cause i like to move freely
(i don’t, i don’t)
but you could lock it down, i could tell by how you treat me
(i don’t, i don’t)
i seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (no, yeah)
good to have me on your side, i ain’t sayin’ that you need me (yeah, yeah)
six god talk but i ain’t tryna get preachy (no, no, no)
i seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me
’cause i don’t wanna (no) play no games, play no games
(i don’t wanna, i don’t wanna)
i don’t wanna play no games, play no games
(i don’t, i don’t)
[outro: chris brown]
i don’t, i don’t
no

- jaks ali

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