Chris Brown - Lost and Found (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Chris Brown - Lost and Found (en) Lyrics
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Tired of the conversations,
questions 'bout me
Every time I leave the house,
when I'm in or when I'm out
Girlfriend say I treat you
foul but I don't know
At the end of the day,
you know yourself
And I'm tired of it, time is running
you're running your mouth
Time is only running out, baby
you made me take a vow
Stop your whine and serve
it up, what are we now?
Can't hear when you talking loud
Oh, you do the most, this shit's getting
old, we both said enough
Our biggest moment was
when, my GPS broke
Don't know where to go
Every time I'm lost and found
This is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Cause every time I'm lost and found
Tell me who's really losing out
Cause you say it's the end and
playing games again, I found
Baby you were the one that
I could trust the most
Used to think you were beautiful 'til
you would drink too many toasts
What would your mama say if? Girl
you're drunk out your mind
Oh my God, get the plan, taking mine
with the wine, rude awakening
Lord don't save her
She think she a big girl, think
she gon' drive for the players
Think she gon' be ballin'
yeah, but no no no no
I done worked too hard for these cars
and this cash right now now now
Selling your soul, might as well be
selling your ass, no no no, stop
kidding girl, you know yourself
I don't know why you keep fucking
with niggas, that really
don't be in the streets
Always acting hard like they
murderers, tell them niggas
just ready to beef
This is not the lost and found,
bringing all about
Make a lot of money, make
that booty bounce
Taking shots, better make it count
I ain't got them doing
nothing for free
I see a shawty want to know me bad
Drinkin' and lovin' till
the end of the day
Got love, where the money at?
Fuck around and brought a rifle sack
Steal the weed, I brought
my duffle bag
Only the girl will take it all back
Baby girl, I'm a change all that,
your money ain't all that
Every time
(Go up and down, back and fourth)
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