Ann Marie and Chris Brown - Check For Me

Drop that addy then pull up on me
Got that good shit that put you to sleep
You was talkin' that, "Wait 'til I see you girl, it's going down"
All of that shit that you talkin', I'll have you constantly callin'
I know you can't keep me out yo' head

I can get wet for you, I can get wet for you
You don't even check for me, so why would I check for you?
I can get wet for you, I can get wet for you
You don't even check for me, so why would I check for you?

All these niggas be all on my phone, blowing my line up no time for that
Always talkin' about I can do this for you, I know it's cap, seen the signs to that
Fuck I look like needing these niggas, I'm bossed up
Iced myself out, I'm frosted up
So fuck your emotions, get out of my comments
I told that nigga he lost out

Fuck your two cents told that nigga to keep it
Walk with my nose up, they say I'm conceited
Point to the door and I tell them to beat it
I'll have 'em begging for me when I leave him
Said I'm the one for you I don't believe it
Boy, if it's true, why you change like the seasons?

That's just what all these niggas do

Drop that addy then pull up on me
Got that good shit that put you to sleep
You was talkin' that "Wait 'til I see you girl, it's going down"
All of that shit that you talkin'' (all of), I'll have you constantly callin' (callin')
I know you can't keep me out your head

I can get wet for you (you, you), I can get wet for you (you, you)
You don't even check for me (I do), so why would I check for you?
I can get wet for you (whoa), I can get wet for you (you)
You don't even check for me (baby, I do), so why would I check for you? (You)

Get that kitty, put me right to sleep
Get the sugar she gritting her teeth
Lick the middle a little slowly
Come and waterfall on me, baby
I'ma cuff her, but I'm no police
Laying on her ain't paying the lease
Tig ol' bitties, she got hella body
Her saddity it got me excited, woo uh

I want you to whine for me
Yeah baby, try for me
You gotta learn for me
We just need a little privacy
And I know, girl, you're all lip, let me dip

Break you off, drop you off, when I dip you dip we dip

Drop that addy then pull up on me
Got that good shit that put you to sleep
You was talkin' that, "Wait 'til I see you girl it's going down"
All of that shit that you talkin' (all of), I'll have you constantly callin' (callin')
I know you can't keep me out your head

I can get wet for you (you, you), I can get wet for you (you, you)
You don't even check for me (I do), so why would I check for you?
I can get wet for you (whoa), I can get wet for you (you)
You don't even check for me (check), so why would I check for you? (You)

So don't check for me, I'm not your lady
Can't see me, I'm a different bread, oh

Written by:
Amber Streeter, Brian Vincent Bates, Christopher Maurice Brown, Derek Milano, Jeremy Reeves, Joann Marie Slater, Jonathan Yip, Marcus Darnell Slade, Priscilla Hamilton, Ray Charles McCullough II, Ray Romulus, Roark Bailey

Publisher:
Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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