DJ Drama
Awol
[Verse 1: Chris Brown, DJ Drama]
Why you up in here startin' drama?
Cutie got the booty with the curve like a comma
We can disappear, M.I.A until tomorrow
We can get—
(Babey Drew, turn it up)
Why you up in here startin' drama?
Cutie got the—
Baby, I see you over there in your zone
You know this might work though
I'm in my zone too, man
Hahahaha
Why you up in here startin' drama?
Cutie got the booty with the curve like a comma
We can disappear, M.I.A until tomorrow
We can get down
Feels like I should be throwin' hunnid dollar bills when you pass me
You know what's on my mind, girl, you ain't gotta ask me
I don't need no digits, I ain't come to do no math
I just wanna get gone

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I got you, baby girl, so you can relax, the way you do that
Girl, the way you move that, how they let you do that?
You know I'm on a mission, I ain't tryna get missin'
I'm tryna get lost
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Lose all your girlfriends you came with
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Goddamn, I love the way you fit them Dolce & Gabannas (Gabannas)
The way she dancin', make me wanna get behind her (Behind her)
We can take a cruise off of Gilligan's Island
And just get lost
I got that mister high money, I'm your skipper and your doctor
We can light it up and blast off like a rocket
Gone in the wind, we grown, ain't nobody watchin'
We can get lost

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I got you, baby girl, so you can relax, the way you do that
Girl, the way you move that, how they let you do that?
You know I'm on a mission, I ain't tryna get missin'
I'm tryna get lost
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Lose all your girlfriends you came with (Hey)
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Go)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Go, go)
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it (Hey)
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (AWOL)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
(Ooh) We about to wild out now
(Ooh) Let it all hang out now
(Ooh) Ain't no turnin' back around now
(Ooh) It's goin' all the way down now
(Ooh) Ain't nobody gotta know, follow me and I can take you there
(Ooh) Don't worry 'bout the time, it's irrelevant, we can do it anywhere
(Ooh) We can do this real nasty
Put your legs up in the air (Ooh), air, air, air

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Lose all your girlfriends you came with
And I ain't gotta tell the homies where I'm going, girl
We can go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Hey)
A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL (Woah, woah, woah)
Turn off the phone, baby girl, you won't need it
Nobody's gon' be able to reach you this evening, girl
(Gonna be able to reach you now)
'Cause we gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
We gon' go A-A-A-A-AWOL-W-W-WOL-WOL
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Baby, I'm the first captain, you my sergeant
Damn right, I'm tryna get you wetter than New Orleans
I ain't tryna beat it up, I'm tryna just massage it
Up against the wall

[Outro: Chris Brown]
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