Текст песни Loyal (Mixed) - Chris Brown
Young
Mula,
baby!
I
wasn′t
born
last
night
I
know
these
hoes
ain't
right
But
you
was
blowing
up
her
phone
last
night
But
she
ain′t
have
her
ringer
nor
her
ring
on
last
night,
oh
Nigga,
that's
that
nerve
Why
give
a
bitch
your
heart
When
she
rather
have
a
purse?
Why
give
a
bitch
your
inch
When
she
rather
have
nine?
You
know
how
the
game
goes
She
be
mine
'bout
half
time,
I′m
the
shit,
oh
Nigga,
that′s
that
nerve
You
all
about
her,
and
she
all
about
hers
And
I
done
did
everything
but
trust
these
hoes
(CB
fuck
with
me!)
When
a
rich
nigga
want
you
And
your
nigga
can't
do
nothing
for
ya
These
hoes
ain′t
loyal
These
hoes
ain't
loyal
Yeah,
yeah,
let
me
see
Just
got
rich
Took
a
broke
nigga
bitch
I
can
make
a
broke
bitch
rich
But
I
don′t
fuck
with
broke
bitches
Got
a
white
girl
with
some
fake
titties
I
took
her
to
the
bay
with
me
Eyes
closed
smoking
marijuana
Rolling
up
that
Bob
Marley,
I'm
a
rasta
She
wanna
do
drugs,
smoke
weed,
get
drunk
She
wanna
see
a
nigga
trapped
She
wanna
fuck
all
the
rappers
When
a
rich
nigga
want
you
And
your
nigga
can′t
do
nothing
for
ya
These
hoes
ain't
loyal
These
hoes
ain't
loyal
Yeah,
yeah,
let
me
see
Black
girl
with
a
big
booty
If
she
a
bad
bitch,
let′s
get
to
it
(right
away)
We
up
in
this
club
Bring
me
the
bottles
I
know
girl,
that
you
came
in
this
bitch
with
your
man
That′s
a
no-no
girl
All
this
money
in
the
air
I
wanna
see
you
dance
Just
got
rich
Took
a
broke
nigga
bitch
I
can
make
a
broke
bitch
rich
But
I
don't
fuck
with
broke
bitches
When
a
rich
nigga
want
you
And
your
nigga
can′t
do
nothing
for
ya
These
hoes
ain't
loyal
These
hoes
ain′t
loyal
Yeah,
yeah,
let
me
see
A
nigga
fell
in
love
Turn
into
a
woosy
24-7
he
was
eating
that
pussy
But
these
hoes
ain't
faithful
A
nigga
like
me
will
have
your
bitch
on
tape
though
I
been
knowing
not
to
trust
these
hoes
I
get
bread,
get
head,
and
fuck
these
hoes
In
that
order
Don′t
switch
it
around
Relationships
change,
it's
so
different
now
No
high-school
sweetheart
These
bitches
pimpin'
All
these
opinions
Women
on
women
Lickin′
them
titties
Sex
in
the
City
Hella
"Instagram
likes"
but
you
ain′t
pretty,
bitch!
Come
on,
come
on,
girl
why
you
frontin'?
Baby
show
me
something
When
I
call
her,
she
gon′
leave
And
I
bet
that
bottom
dollar
she
gon'
cheat
Come
on,
come
on,
girl
why
you
frontin′?
Baby
show
me
something
You
don'
spent
bread
on
her
And
it′s
all
for
nothing
When
a
rich
nigga
want
you
And
your
nigga
can't
do
nothing
for
ya
These
hoes
ain't
loyal
These
hoes
ain′t
loyal
Yeah,
yeah,
let
me
see
When
I
rich
nigga
want
you
(Want
you
babe)
And
your
nigga
can′t
do
nothing
for
ya
(Oh)
Oh
these
hoes
ain't
loyal
Whoa
these
hoes
ain′t
loyal
Yeah,
yeah,
let
me
see
Yeah,
let
me
see
Yeah,
let
me
see
Let
me
see
Oh
these
hoes
ain't
loyal
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4 Wall To Wall (Mixed)
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6 Post To Be (Mixed)
7 Show Me (Mixed)
8 Ayo (Mixed)
9 Loyal (Mixed)
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15 Fine China (Mixed)
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17 Love More (Mixed)
18 Liquor (Mixed)
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