Chris Brown — Get At Ya

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This is the final piece of the puzzle

Where you going? Slow it
Don’t act like you don’t see me, I’m glowing
Show me what you look like in the morning, tone it on it
Floating on 25’s, I wouldn’t be fly if I threw some D’s on it

From the center to the floor, I’m fresh low-key
When I step through the door all eyes on me
Wanna be a star, get on TV
It’s ’bout to jump off in my car so come with me (Oh, baby)

Hey, girl, I love what you do (Yeah)
The way ya making it move, I’m tryna give it to you (Oh, haha)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya, tryna, tryna get at ya
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya (Ha)
(Hey) I want ya, girl
(You) You feel me, girl
(Move) I’m on ya (Oh you)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Tryna, tryna get at ya (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya

Girl, I’m slowly approaching
Dodging those misdemeanors, they on it (On it), want it (Want it)
I know they waiting on me to run it, run it
You gotta show me, if you with it, be a bad girl

From the center to the floor, I’m fresh low-key (Low-key)
When I step through the door all eyes on me (On me)
Wanna be a star, get on TV
It’s ’bout to jump off in my car so come with me (Hey, girl)

Hey, girl, I love what you do
The way ya making it move, I’m tryna give it to you (The way that you move it, I get crazy)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya, tryna, tryna get at ya (Oh, girl)
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya (Baby)
(Hey) I want ya, girl (Oh, yeah)
(You) You feel me, girl (Ooh, ooh)
(Move) I’m on ya (I want ya, girl, oh, you)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya (Hey)
Tryna, tryna get at ya (I’m tryna get at ya)
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya

Seven-hundred horsepower, speakers beating down the block
Girls stop, automatic static, better call the cops
Bad chick, looking like she finna let me grab it
I’ma have to snatch it but I’m tryna get at ya
Two-hundred miles per hour, speakers beating down the block
Girls stop, automatic static, better call the cops
Bad chick, looking like she finna let me grab it
I’ma have to snatch it but I’m tryna get at ya (I got)

Hey, girl, I love what you do (Oh, oh, oh)
The way ya making it move, I’m tryna give it to you (Tryna get at you)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya, tryna, tryna get at ya (Ooh)
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya (And I’m tryna get at ya)
(Hey) I want ya, girl (I keep trying)
(You) You feel me, girl (And I’m never gonna stop)
(Move) I’m on ya (But I’m trying, I’m trying to get at ya, oh you)
Said, girl, I’m tryna get at ya
Tryna, tryna get at ya
You see me sitting on chrome and I’m tryna get at ya (Yeah, yeah, ah)

Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Do you feel me, girl? Do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?
Do you feel me, girl? Do you feel me, girl?
Tryna get at you-you, do you feel me, girl?