Chris Brown - Throwed lyrics
(Talking)
Yeaa...You know being from Virginia
(haha) i gotta go back to my roots
the whole Go-Go thang... D.C. what up?
(haha) Virginia you already know how we bout to do it
Lets go...Yessir
[Verse 1:]
Been sittin here for an hour talkin
But we ain't sayin nothin
I ain't even trippin mama that's cool
No betta way to waste time then to with you
Ain't that a trip cause usually i do my thing and i dip (ooh)
But she got me wanna stick around for the second show
Have her do her thing on the stage for me once more
And I'm like....OoO
[Chorus:]
I can't wait for us to be alone (tell me)
So tell me, tell me what ya say ma
You've been keepin it 100 up to this far
So what ya wanna do
Im tryna keep it but im losing my cool (for you)
Cause shorty got me thrown
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown (ayy)
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown (ayy)
[Verse 2:]
Now I can't say all the things i wanna say
(But your body is a problem for me)
And I put shame on a man that walked away
(But I bet he left you here for me)
That's real cause usually I can't express how i feel
It's like im in my favorite scene on the movie screen
Diamond studded Tee, Crown holding my Spike Lee's
and I'm like whoaa...
[Chorus:]
I can't wait for us to be alone (tell me)
So tell me, tell me what ya say ma
You've been keepin it 100 up to this far
So what ya wanna do
Im tryna keep it but im losing my cool (for you)
Cause shorty got me thrown
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown (ayy)
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown (ayy)
[Bridge:]
Girl you got that knock, I hear it down the block
And if i get a chance, Guaranteed I keep it hot
I gotta get you locked, So baby pick ya feet up
Adjust my two seater, Holla if you hear me now
Girl you got that knock, I hear it down the block
And if i get a chance, Guaranteed I keep it hot
I gotta get you locked, So baby pick ya feet up
Adjust my two seater, Holla if you hear me now
[Chorus:]
Ooo...I can't wait for us to be alone (tell me)
So tell me, tell me what ya say ma
You've been keepin it 100 up to this far
So what ya wanna do
Im tryna give it but im losing my cool (for you)
Cause shorty got me thrown
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown
Thrown off, lil mama, she got me thrown
(Talking)
Yessir...two up two down
Holla at me...its all about u
We out... let's go
Gotta me feelin like...hey hey heyyy
(The go go music comes from washington dc..about 50 to 100 miles from tappahannock. Rumor is the band playing the music for chris is supposedly backyard band from dc and he wrote this song for his girlfriend named "Yung Hollywood" who is from D.C.)
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Thanks to Caitlin Usher for these lyrics
