Chris Brown Ft. Justin Bieber - Ladies Love Me (Lyrics)

Chris Brown Ft. Justin Bieber - Ladies Love Me (Lyrics)





[Intro: Chris Brown]
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
My bad, I’m sorry
I’m double parked, yeah that’s my Bugatti
And that’s my Ferrari, next to my Ducatti
Call my old school Big Bertha, that big dotty
Boy I get exotic, my car need a pilot
Get free drinks to party
Your nigga need his wallet
No limit to what I’m spending
So I know she’s ’bout it ’bout it
And who in the hell is smoking in here?
‘Cuz it’s super cloudy!
Goons with me, dressed like skaters
Give you bruised kidneys, stretcher later
Man my house so big
Take the escalator to the elevators
Take the elevator to the private jet
Then I jet, nigga see you later

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (Yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (Yellow bottle sipping)
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (Yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (Yellow top missing)

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
(Shawty Mane, I’m back)
Baby I’m your doctor
I could be your rocker
Swagging, I’m not bragging
But I swear that I could rock ya
Baby I’m not crazy
I got swag like Patrick Swayze
You know them haters never phase me
That’s just how my momma raised me
I am incredible, this is inedible
Killing this track was inevitable
I am hetero, baby you better know
JB is generally just TT
Look at me now, I said look at me
Swagging with a Crooked tee
Body slam the beat from DB
Call me Bookie T, I said whoa der
Whoa der, baby you just need to stop
I’m busy, I’m performing
And I’m going to the top, I got so much to lose
So I’m steady getting guap, but them haters go down
And we just get to watch, amazing, I’m blazing
Look, over here, see that I’m amazing
Nobody’s facing what I’m facing
Set a pace so I can race without pacing
Lace my shoes up, start racing
You can taste it, without faste-ing
I mean fasting, start blasting
Call up Lauryn Hill, Doo Wop that thing
Smoking Jackie, is not what it do
JB is the man, yeah he’s the truth
He’s a beast when he steps up in the booth
He just landed, I did too
I’m a gentleman, yes I’m a gentleman
Don’t know my element but I’m still elegant
I’m full of adrenaline, you know what that means
Louie V hightops with the skinny jeans