Lyrics Show Off - Chris Brown

Show Off

That’s how I know she a freak
David Banner
That’s how I know she a freak
David Banner
Baby, I ain’t lookin' for love
And I gotta tell you, you the baddest thing I seen in this club
And I know you probably done been with every baller
But I’m still tryna see what’s up with you, girl
And, baby, if you want us to be alone, yeah
We can go somewhere where nobody will hear you scream
You gon' be beggin' when I got your legs up
Sorry, girl, I fucked your head up
But you said put it on you and that’s what I’m gon' do
It never really mattered too much to me
'Cause tonight’s the night for love
It never really mattered too much to me
I’m gonna lay you down, take you down
Just come let daddy kiss it, oh, girl
It never really mattered too much to me
Got you open, I’m in it, in it
Got you soakin', making your body
Girl, you wanna freak me, yeah, so go 'head and show off (Oh)
And you can take it off (Oh)
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off, yeah
Girl, my car’s outside, wanna ride?
Let’s go
And I don’t drive, I let my chauffeur do that or we can take my boat
And I’ma put a stack on it
I could take you places all them lame niggas can’t go
As I’m going in and out of you
So now we drivin' down this back road, her hand on my thigh
She look me in the eyes and she started pullin' me close
I said I wanna get freaky, she said «yes» just as long as I don’t go
I gotta stay 'til the mornin' and, baby, it never really mattered
It never really mattered too much to me (Oh, oh, oh)
'Cause tonight’s the night for love
It never really mattered too much to me (It never, never)
I’m gonna lay you down, take you down
Just come let daddy kiss it, oh, girl
It never really mattered too much to me
Got you open, I’m in it, in it
Got you soakin', making your body
Girl, you wanna freak me, yeah, so go 'head and show off (Oh)
And you can take it off (Oh)
Lemme break you off
I know you 'bout to show off, yeah
This is for my ladies who got a man but they don’t let her wear what she want
to the club
He be hatin', nigga, you better hope she don’t meet me
'Cause I think she look better naked
And now she’s in my presidential suite
Her body’s on me, sick of bein' lonely
She make some new positions then she tries 'em on me
That’s how I know she a freak, haha
That’s how I know she a freak