Remember Me (Solo Version) lyrics

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
Girl, you know we got the time
Got that pus*y on my mind
Later on, what are we doin'?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl, you lookin' so bad
Gettin' horny watchin' you do it
Girl, I wanna kiss it
While you kissin' your girlfriends
I wanna see a whole lot of lickin', that's a memory
Yeah, bet I make that pus*y remember me (Ha, look)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I be bangin' all on that beat
808, she got the bass when her booty shake
She got her friends with her and they a sight to see
All that ass, don't let it go to waste
All this Hennessy, this liquor, 'bout to penetrate
While I'm pushin' Lamborghini's on the interstate
I long-di*k her, I'ma go for hours
You minute-made like lemonade
I'm fresh as f*ck in these Margielas
I skate past, a n*gga better than veterans
Bipolar cold, give me the medicine
My chain too bright, no Thomas Edison
When I pull it out, b*tch nervous
Better ride this wave, b*tch, surf it
Girl, you better keep them legs open
Only thing you close is these curtains
And she only got time for a n*gga if I take her out to eat
A n*gga really gotta motivate
Man, that's too much work for the pus*y
I don't work for the pus*y, n*gga really don't communicate
Ha, I'd rather lick it like a dinner plate
I'd rather keep my money in a safe
Ha, b*tch, I ain't got time to play
I need it now, not a minute late, ha
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
Girl, you know we got the time
Got that pus*y on my mind
Later on, what are we doin'?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl, you lookin' so bad
Gettin' horny watchin' you do it
Girl, I wanna kiss it
While you kissin' your girlfriends
I wanna see a whole lot of lickin', that's a memory
Yeah, bet I make that pus*y remember me

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I got cash out and that ass out
Hit it once, then I pass out
Diamonds all in my chain
Her dress see-through in my glass house
I lick the pus*y, goin' through the motions
I scuba dive her when I'm in that ocean
I lick her down, I'ma di*k her down
She gon' beg a n*gga just to bend her over
In the backseat, she gettin' backshots
Doggy style, I'ma dog her out
She gon' throw that back, I'ma smack that sh*t
That's what the f*ck I'm talkin' ‘bout
And she only want a n*gga like me though
No gag reflex when she deep-throat
And she only f*ck with them light skin n*ggas
Like El DeBarge and I'm Chico, ha
What you want, babe?
Tell me if you need that sh*t
All on the media, take out the front page
Don't believe that sh*t
I done made so much money, this new sh*t gettin' old to me
n*gga, check the resume and I got all the girls singin' like Jodeci
That's why
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
Girl, you know we got the time
Got that pus*y on my mind
Later on, what are we doin'?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl, you lookin' so bad
Gettin' horny watchin' you do it
Girl, I wanna kiss it
While you kissin' your girlfriends
I wanna see a whole lot of lickin', that's a memory
Yeah, bet I make that pus*y remember me

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
Girl, you know we got the time
Got that pus*y on my mind
Later on, what are we doin'?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl, you lookin' so bad
Gettin' horny watchin' you do it
Girl, I wanna kiss it
While you kissin' your girlfriends
I wanna see a whole lot of lickin', that's a memory
Yeah, bet I make that pus*y remember me (Ha, look)