Side Nigga

Chris Brown

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    Sit back, lay down
    Relax, kick back
    Curfew, know that
    He's mad at you
    Because you been spendin' all your time with me
    'Cause he don't give you what you need
    Too bad, so sad
    It be like that, oh well
    I'm glad, I like that
    She had every opportunity
    To choose between you and me
    Alright, let me see
    What's it gonna be?

    No she ain't my, ain't my, ain't my girl (it don't matter, no)
    Ain't my, ain't my (no), ain't my girl
    No matter what, I'ma give her all my love
    She a pain in the butt, sick and tired of the runnin' with the
    Same old dirty white lies
    Tossin' in my bed (ooh)
    Rememberin' what she said (ooh)
    I know she got a man at home, I don't care
    I'll be the side nigga of the year

    Did you hear me, babe?

    You're tired of it, yeah
    No need to grieve a loss
    Baby, I ain't gotta be the boss, oh, it's fine
    'Cause anytime I want, I'ma get mine
    When I put my tongue on your panty line
    Eat that like breakfast
    Leave his ass in the past
    He keep bringin' my name up
    'Cause you startin' to change up
    It's morning time
    Wrapped up in my covers
    For the ninth time
    'Cause he couldn't fuck you out your right mind (uh)
    Ain't no competition, let's be serious
    I'm the best, period (oh, yeah)

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    You know she ain't my (ain't my), ain't my (ain't my), ain't my girl (oh, it don't matter, no)
    Ain't my, ain't my, ain't my girl
    No matter what (no matter what), I'ma give her all my love
    She a pain in the butt (pain in the butt), sick and tired of the runnin' with the
    Same old dirty white lies (ooh)
    Tossin' in my bed (my bed)
    Rememberin' what she said (I remember, ooh)
    I know she got a man at home, I don't care
    I'll be the side nigga of the year

    Did you hear me, babe?
    I'll be the side nigga of the year

    Baby, I don't mean to sound rude
    It's crazy, I can do what your man just can't do
    So give me the night, I'll show it
    If the money is right, I'll blow it
    On you tonight, whoa-oh
    Side of me, no saddles on it
    They say that boy a memory
    You are not datin' me no more
    Even though you supposed to be standin' right here
    I'ma be the side nigga of the year

    Ain't my, ain't my, ain't my girl (it don't matter, no)
    Ain't my, ain't my (no), ain't my girl
    No matter what, I'ma give her all my love
    She a pain in the butt, sick and tired of the runnin' with the
    Same old dirty white lies
    Tossin' in my bed (ooh)
    Rememberin' what she said (ooh)
    I know she got a man at home, I don't care
    I'll be the side nigga of the year

    Did you hear me, babe?
    I'll be the side nigga of the year

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    Composición: Chris Brown, Samuel David Jimenez, Treezio, Young Pharoah, Tory Lanez, Ervin Jovany Garcia, Farsi, Troy Ambroff, Angelo Arce, Anthony D'annunzio, Nicholas Baker y Michael Washington

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