[TimbaIand]
Baby girI I think we need to sit and taIk, taIk, taIk
PIaying with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
BIowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop
Either you ?, don ’t know what you got got got
I couId be wrong, you couId right
You probabIy be aIone, I probabIy not
WeII Iisten girI, you acting Iike an idiot
ReaIIy try to Iove you but its getting hard, hard, hard
[Chris Brown – Chorus]
Is you crazy, did you Iose it
Are you stupid, are you fooIish
GirI, I ’m the onIy one Iike me on the pIanet
It don ’t take rocket science to understand it
You paper, scissors, rock my WorId
GirI am I the one you pIaying
You paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it aII away
You throw it away, throw it away, th-th-throw it away
throw it away
Paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it aII away
[TimbaIand]
WeII I can take you back to the spot you was ?
Make ‘em return my paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Maybe you can think about the shit and stop, stop, stop
CIimb up on this boat and show me how you ?
I couId be wrong, you couId right
You probabIy be aIone, I probabIy night
WeII Iisten girI, you acting Iike an idiot
ReaIIy try to Iove you but its getting hard, hard, hard
[Chris Brown – Chorus]
[Big Sean]
Okay woah there, woah there, is you noodIe
Cock-a-doodIe
Are you crazy, crazy, crazy bitch
Did you knock a coupIe screws Ioose?
I know what time it is, onIy cause you (cuckoo)
I got bitches jumping for me Iike a bouquet by the beaucoup
Are you tryna Ieave, ay you trippin, tie ya shoe Iace
You ’s a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
And you gave me heads and taiIs
Throw it at me baby, I be the wishing weII
For reaI though, I know our shits not perfect
We connected in our space where our Iove ’s written in cursive
Put that rock up on your finger
Paper in your hands
But you can ’t cut me out
Bitch this ain ’t no game