歌手:Chris Brown
专辑:《Heartbreak On A Full Moon Deluxe Edition: Cuffing Season - 12 Days Of Christmas》

作词 : Yusuf El/Michael Hernández/Vontae Thomas/Chris Brown/Godwin Dewayne Wyche/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Wilbart McCoy III
作曲 : Yusuf El/Michael Hernández/Vontae Thomas/Chris Brown/Godwin Dewayne Wyche/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Wilbart McCoy III
Oh girl, why you gotta be like that?
Why gotta hang up on me then you call right back?
How you compare to them ******
That you gave your heart to?
Probably 'cause you ain't used to someone being
All for you (all for you)
You the MVP, baby, you the plug
You the one I take home to mama
You know I pull up when you holla
Make you better, make sure you ain't ******' up
Love it when you talk that ****
Think you slick
You gon' end up with your back broke
Legs wide, hickeys on your neck, yeah
You know that I'm *****, you gon' give me my respect
Oh yeah, oh yeah, not tryna lock you down
But I want you to know, it's the real ****** around
Oh, oh girl, they don't, make 'em like you no more (no)
That's why you get a song about you
You so stuck up baby, you mean as ****
But it ain't your fault, hol' up
Now I blame it on them other ******
It ain't you, girl, it's them other ******
Blame it on them ******, yeah
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
That ***** was a lesson, why you stressin'?
Baby, don't you miss your blessing, know you're hesitant
Girl, I blame it on them other ******
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
I can tell you had enough
Never said it'll be easy, baby, don't give up
You got so much potential left inside you, girl
Don't let none of these ****** set you back
Let me help you bounce back, yeah
You can get it, yeah, you can get it
You deserve it, baby
Gon' and get it, get it, gon' and get it
'Cause ain't no limit, shawty
Gon' and spend it, spend it
Gon' and spend it
That ***** let you go, baby, now you're mine
You gon' end up with a baby, don't play
Know you like it rough
Loving when you scratching on me
Messing up my clothes
Know your mama love me
And I'm cool with all your brothers
Ooh you not gon' hit it like he hate you but he love you
Oh, oh girl, they don't, make 'em like you no more
That's why you get a song about you
You so stuck up baby, you mean as ****
But it ain't your fault, hol' up
Now I blame it on them other ******
It ain't you, girl, it's them other ******
Blame it on them other ******, yeah
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby
That ***** was a lesson, why you stressin'?
Baby, don't you miss your blessing, know you're hesitant
Girl, I blame it on them other ******
I know you tired, baby, I know you tried, baby