Chris Brown, Young Thug – City Girls Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics City Girls – Chris Brown & Young Thug

Finally got a reason I can stay home
Pretty little thing for me to wait on
F**kin’ you all day until the day gone
California King that we can play on
Girl, you know I like it when you naked and you shake it
In my face and I can’t take it
FaceTime makes me anxious
And she looks so good, I can taste it

Grind me, don’t stop it, you should be in tropics
Tannin’ your body, yeah, ’til it get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan
You know I’ve been the best man, yeah-yeah

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Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour goin’ city after city
Real ass b**ch, give a f**k ’bout a n**ga
If she did, then she wouldn’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city

City girl like to let you f**k on her titty, yeah
City girl like to let you blam on her titty
City girls like to stare and act so saditty
I know city girls like a n**ga dark skin and pretty
All I wanna do is have fun in the city
All I want for you to do is leave your friends and get missin’
All I wanna do is keep it real with your pimpin’, baby
Long as you don’t switch up
When you blow and get your millions, ayy

Bad, bad b**ch, feed her Percocets and Adderall
Hotel sex, gotta cuff her, yeah, let’s make a cause
Keep it simple with you, everything you want is boss
Let you shop, my bank account, you get your Black Card
I don’t know where I’d be if I wouldn’t f**k with you, baby
Is you in this picture I don’t see nothin’ but you, baby
Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore
You ain’t got a ring, you’ll get one for Easter, yeah

Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour goin’ city after city
Real ass b**ch, give a f**k ’bout a n**ga
If she did, then she wouldn’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city

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Finally, I wanted to be faithful
Usually, I wouldn’t even say so
I swear she can give the Devil a halo
I know she only tryna get a bankroll
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
You can’t get anybody to stop me, yeah
You ain’t got anybody, you got me, yeah-yeah

Grind me, don’t stop it, you should be in tropics
Tannin’ your body, yeah, ’til it get dark, milk chocolate
You should be famous, movies like Nia, Lathan
You know I’ve been the best man, yeah-yeah

Back keep flowin’, hit the gas, keep goin’
Yeah, them girls on tour goin’ city after city
Real ass b**ch, give a f**k ’bout a n**ga
If she did, then she wouldn’t be goin’ city after city
Brand new Benz, never asked her how she get it
Made a couple racks, I never asked her how she did it
City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city
City girls love to have fun in the city…

➤ Written by Steven Tolson, Jimmy Giannos, Dominic Jordan, Chris Brown & Young Thug
Album: Slime & B
Produced by The Audibles
Chris Brown | Young Thug | 2020

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