Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freed Up, artist - Chris Brown. Album song Before the Trap: Nights In Tarzana, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 06.02.2018
Record label: Turn Up
Song language: English
Freed Up |
When a bitch say she fucked 20 niggas, I respect her more |
Instead of running 'round this motherfucker lying all the time |
Talking 'bout some |
5 niggas, 5 niggas you cared about, shit |
Bitch you lying and girl I’m built honest |
Still living for today, tomorrow ain’t promised |
Holding on to the love cause the hate follows |
When you young, getting money, yeah you date models |
Let the cork pop off when we shake bottles |
You don’t need a glass, gulp, just take swallows |
Yeah, young and reckless, I spike her beverage |
Self medicated, pills or liquor, what’s your preference? |
She usually ain’t the type to take rejection |
She don’t know her dad so the hate turned into affection |
She only dreamed to be up in my section |
Believing any lie they tell her just to get her naked |
Bitches keep playing games like it’s checkers |
But bitch this chess and those DD’s gon' be your blessing |
I’m looking forward to all them text messages |
Talking 'bout how you done, I love when bitches threaten me |
I’ma keep it real with you baby |
Understand me, don’t tell you lies |
I feel your love is premeditated |
Too complicated, never willing to try |
When I locked it down, she freed up |
Coco in her nose she loves the freedom |
Now she changing niggas like the seasons |
Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can’t help think I’m mastermind |
She said follow me, she wanna fuck up a nigga’s Valentine |
Pardon me, only thing growing on me is the dollar signs |
Oh baby, I’m only used to your ways |
Say you in love and you ain’t, try to be honest, you can’t |
You always tripping on the same minor drugs |
I do for the piece of mind and you do when you 'bout to fuck |
I leave, act up and leave you and something trap out the bando |
But I want a nigga call the curtain, choppers fired and it’s having the fam over |
That’s the thing, I love to hate so I got a whip for my bitch |
If you think I’m cuffing, you should forget it |
I’ma keep it real with you baby |
Understand me, don’t tell you lies |
I feel your love is premeditated |
Too complicated, never willing to try |
When I locked it down, she freed up |
Coco in her nose she loves the freedom |
Now she changing niggas like the seasons |
Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can’t help think I’m mastermind |
You never wanna hear it, you never wanna be there |
You never take me serious, you piece of shit, let’s be fair |
Know you got it from your mama, the day I met her she said «Why he here?» |
Where the fuck you put your heart at? |
Bitches that pulling ain’t all that |
You on another level, showing off, tryna make me jealous |
All the homies that been a problem, nigga bring the weapons |
AKs and the fans, disrespecting |
They close to my kin, OHB shit |
I’ma keep it real with you baby |
Understand me, don’t tell you lies |
I feel your love is premeditated |
Too complicated, never willing to try |
When I locked it down, she freed up |
Coco in her nose she loves the freedom |
Now she changing niggas like the seasons |
Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can’t help think I’m mastermind |