Chris Brown
Roses
[Intro]
Man, I gave you the world
And that wasn't even good enough
Huh
Wish you would understand (You)
But fuck it

[Verse 1]
I've got things I wanna do to you (I wanna do to you)
When we leave together (Yeah)
Know that patience ain't my strongest virtue (No)
Because nothin' lasts forever (Huh), no
Keep it on the low 'cause I'ma throw a party after
A party a—, a party a—, a party after this
I bring the noise (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna go 'til you can't feel your toes (Feel your toes)
Make that pum-pum overdose
Bring you back to life

[Chorus]
And she said she like roses (You're too special)
You deserve, you deserve roses and you know this
You deserve roses
Girl, I made some mistakes, time to change
But you wanna hold this, hold this shit over my head, yeah
Pussy got me like
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah-yeah (Yeah)
Got her screamin' like (Ooh, oh)
Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh)
I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (Woah)
Ooh, oh
Ooh, yeah (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
You a rider, bitch, so ride with me
You deserve to get a brand new coupe (Yeah-yeah)
You deserve to get them brand new shoes (Yeah-yeah)
You deserve for me to tell you the truth (Yeah!)
Now you're textin' me one, two, three, tryna come through (Booty call)
Baby, I can't be what you want to (Knock it off)
Know it ain't like you ain't chosen
It's just that right now, my heart's broken, I'm broken (Yeah)
(Too special)

[Chorus]
This is a token of my 'preciation, baby
You deserve roses (Oh, you're too special) and you know this
You deserve roses (Too special)
Girl, I tried, baby, I tried
You wanna hold this over my head
Pussy too good, got a n***a like
[Post-Chorus]
Huh, ooh, yeah-yeah (Yeah)
Haha (Grrrah), ooh-uh, yeah (Huh)
Yeah, oh-oh
That pussy make me wanna wife her (Rrrah)
Pop it up when I pipe her, huh (Ooh)
Goddamn, I'm excited (Grrrah)
Ooh, swear to God that I love her, put my hand on the Bible (Ooh, ayy! Ayy!)

[Bridge]
Roses are red, violets are blue
Lay in my bed, check out the view
You know, girl, what I do
I promise never to lie to you (Yeah)
I'ma give you everythin'
Bank codes and the digits
Spendin' bankrolls on my bitches
All this ice on like it's Christmas

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah (Grrrah)
Got her screamin' like
Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh)
I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this
Oh, ooh-ooh (Grrrah)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ayy! Ayy!)
Yeah-yeah (Grrrah)
Got her screamin' like
Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh)
I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this
Oh, ooh-ooh (Grrrah)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ayy! Ayy! Ayy!)