Chris Brown Proof Lyrics
Proof by Chris Brown
Yeah, you know it's hard Hard to trust me and hard to love me
You know what it's gon' take so stop playing with your boy Stop acting like I never made changes for your sake Why flipping the script won't mean that she forte, cyeah We gotta fix this here baby, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, been through some shit this year You been working tryna up your net worth, shawty Doing the leg work, shawty 'Fore you leave, give me sex first shawty I gotta get you wet first, shawty, naw naw
Related Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs Refresh Your Christmas Playlist With These 10 Modern Holiday Tracks Watch Ariana Grande's Record-breaking Video for 'Thank U, Next' You gotta love me and baby we can call it a truce You know I don't got shit to prove This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah You got my heart, this proof nah nah nah How could you ever cut me loose? Nah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah
Damn, girl you better stop it You told me tell them other girls to stop calling and I did Always think I'm with another broad when you're not here It's the truth, why would I lie to you? What are you doing? Worry 'bout what I'm doing Say you got that proof, girl you blind to it, I'mma pour it baby Had to let you know it baby, thought you knew it all Chopped down, screw it up, guess I got to slow it up for you this time Yeah always thinking 'bout you and I, don't ever question if I'm down for you and I Cause girl you know I'm down for ya Whenever shit got deep, I woulda drowned for ya Come be a queen, I got this crown for ya I love all the way that I'm chucking downs for ya
Photos You better love me and baby we can call it a truce You know I don't got shit to prove This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, ah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah
Oh no no, bounce with it oh I'll come out to Fruittown with it, 500 Her body calling my name, oh Say my name, say my name baby, oh
This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, ah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah
You know what it's gon' take so stop playing with your boy Stop acting like I never made changes for your sake Why flipping the script won't mean that she forte, cyeah We gotta fix this here baby, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, been through some shit this year You been working tryna up your net worth, shawty Doing the leg work, shawty 'Fore you leave, give me sex first shawty I gotta get you wet first, shawty, naw naw
Related Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs Refresh Your Christmas Playlist With These 10 Modern Holiday Tracks Watch Ariana Grande's Record-breaking Video for 'Thank U, Next' You gotta love me and baby we can call it a truce You know I don't got shit to prove This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah You got my heart, this proof nah nah nah How could you ever cut me loose? Nah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah
Damn, girl you better stop it You told me tell them other girls to stop calling and I did Always think I'm with another broad when you're not here It's the truth, why would I lie to you? What are you doing? Worry 'bout what I'm doing Say you got that proof, girl you blind to it, I'mma pour it baby Had to let you know it baby, thought you knew it all Chopped down, screw it up, guess I got to slow it up for you this time Yeah always thinking 'bout you and I, don't ever question if I'm down for you and I Cause girl you know I'm down for ya Whenever shit got deep, I woulda drowned for ya Come be a queen, I got this crown for ya I love all the way that I'm chucking downs for ya
Photos You better love me and baby we can call it a truce You know I don't got shit to prove This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, ah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah
Oh no no, bounce with it oh I'll come out to Fruittown with it, 500 Her body calling my name, oh Say my name, say my name baby, oh
This is something you always do You know I only give my love to you Ain't got a God damn thing to prove, nah nah nah Yeah that's my blood, she proof, nah nah nah Girl I'm not tryna win or lose, ah nah nah Here's your proof, nah nah nah