[Intro: Kid Ink]
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I told her "fuck that nigga"
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Mustard on the beat ho
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[Hook: Chris Brown]
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I don't know your name, but you've heard my name
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I know why you came...
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Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name
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Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
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I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with
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I told her "Fuck that nigga"
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[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
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We sitting in the back of the club
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Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya)
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You looking real familiar, I could just be a lil' drunk
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I don't know your name, it's a goddamn shame
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I don't know how to explain it for ya
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But, girl, I'm just saying
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If you got a man back home, I don't know him
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What, just keep it on the hush
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Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
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Walk on green, I can even hear the putt
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K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline
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Get a couple shots when it's crunch time
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Ducking from my ex like a one time
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Throw a sign when you really tryn' go
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Got the car parked right at the door
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
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Nah, and you don't know my name, no
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Just in case you' the feds; I don't know ya
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I might poured you a drink
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But don't let it go to your head
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I know why you... came
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Tryna be my main chick (yeah)
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Passenger side when I lane switch
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Top back, two seats only
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Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them
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We just seizing the moment
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Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning (wait)
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Fly mo'fucka, everything is imported (wait)
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Don't try to act too important
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I know your game
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You got a gang of niggas, all over you
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But you all over here, on me (on me)
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Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya (nope)
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Bad bitch only thing I'll call you
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
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Baby, why you playin'? You heard my name
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I know why you came
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She gon' gimme that brain so we can do our thang
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Let's do that thang
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What you thinking 'bout me taking you down, yeah
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I can be your man when he's not around, yeah
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[Hook]
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Main Chick
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Kid Ink |