It’s Yo Shit

[Intro: Tyga]
This my shit
This your shit, yeah

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Baby, tell me if you're ready, ready for the real thing
You got 'em lined up around the block, but you need a real man
And if I get the chance, I'ma ask you when's the last time you been satisfied
Give me a chance, I'ma show you that I ain't even like them other guys
I'ma wait a bit before I try to kiss it
I do it different than them others guys, I know they be trippin'
I know what you want, so let's get right out of here
Let's go, baby, I'm countin' all my blessings tonight (Yeah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga]
You sayin' all the right shit (Yeah)
Ooh, girl, I like it (I like it)
I'm gonna make this night romantic (Oh)
I'm gonna love you, baby (I got)
And I know what you've been dreamin' about (I know)
Wanna take advantage of you, it's your shit
Oh (It's your shit), the way you put it on me (I like it)
It's your shit
Ooh, baby
Wanna take advantage of you (Yeah)
It's your shit (Ha!)

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Sex on the dresser, legs on the leather
Do it so good, might let you rub my necklace
We fuckin' to record just for the record
Nickname Alexis, but you don't push a Lexus
V.I. no ordinary shit
Southern part of Euro, spendin' Euros at the camp
Checks waitin' when I land, that's money in advance
Benjamin talk, frankly, you don't understand (Me)
My repertoire upper echelon
You should tag along, get your girls involved
What we doin' here is bigger than your bras
Bruh, fuck you hard
I'm a midnight star, David, son of God
When you see the headlights like a fallen star
Yacht, no barge, lookin' like DeBarge
Got a hater so blue like Marge, haha

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Wale]
You sayin' all the right shit (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh, girl, I like it (Yeah, keep talkin' that shit, babe, haha)
I'm gonna make this night romantic (I love it, oh)
I'm gonna love you, baby (Yeah, I got)
And I know what you've been dreamin' about (You dream about me)
Wanna take advantage of you, it's your shit
Oh (It's your shit), the way you put it on me (I love that shit)
It's your shit
Ooh, baby
Wanna take advantage of you
It's your shit

[Verse 3: Wale]
Ayy, it's yo' shit, yo, it's yo' shit, yo
I dope dick her, leave her bow-legged
I'm dope, yes, I know this
The word is my third leg, a bowflex, haha
Time to have sex, yeah
Climb inside her 'gina, hymen might stretch
I'm dippin' in the three-sixty-two with the fifty-seven
Soon as she get up in it, she put the flip on the zipper
I'm different with it (Yes), I can tickle your kidney with it
Miss me with trash, don't kick it with kitty litter (Haha)
You seein' me with CB, the DMV of course (Yeah)
Hit the streets, guarantee the women be abroad (Yeah)
Every Blue Moon (Moon), that's EBM for short
Love the bling and the ring, look like Billie Jean, boy (Ooh-ooh)
Ow! This that Mike Jack' flow
I'ma bite that, spike that, you like now, ghost (Go)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You sayin' all the right shit (Yeah)
Ooh, girl, I like it
I'm gonna make this night romantic (Oh)
I'm gonna love you, baby (I got)
And I know what you've been dreamin' about
Gonna take advantage of you, it's your shit
Oh (It's your shit), the way you put it on me
It's your shit
Ooh, baby
Wanna take advantage of you
It's your shit