T.Y.A. Lyrics

Do you need to get your money back, you've been had, I hope u got a warranty
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty gonna roll with me
Girl u need to get ur money back you've been had I hope you got a warrantee
Cuz I been walkin' round with money bags in my bag shorty need to roll with me
(Go slow) promise I can make u beg (for more)
Put that thing on repeat
So holla holla if u with me
Got dolla dollas if u with me
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady
[ Lyrics from: http://www.cloverlyrics.com/e35959-chris_brown~tya_lyrics.html ]
[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.

[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]

[Verse]
Hey mama can u give it to me (now)
Cuz I can tell u can really give it to me (now)
Come on girl get loose with me
Show me something I ain't never seen, baby
Break it on down for me get it get it girl
Don't stop right now all I wanna see is u
(On top top, on top) [2x]
Imagine takin' trips to Paris
anything that u want girl I'll get it
U got a bangin' body anything you wear is
Sexy baby, lady

[Hook]
Oooooh I
Wanna kiss u between ur thighs
And when I'm lickin' and I'm touchin superbad McLovin
Time to go night night bed time.

[Chorus]
Make ur hands tounch ur ankles [x11]

[Verse]
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin' ambulance
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Flow sick I need a mothafuckin ambulance [2x]
Big knot so my jeans look like hammer pants
Get on the floor lil mama I'ma make ya dance
Hands on ya ankles, 3 point stance
6 inch heels, are those Balenciagas
Gimme that poker face, ha lady gaga
I'm like Sesame Street gotta eat cookie monster
Girl I can put it on ya, eat it la la la bamba
Nah let me chill low, just like my chain is
150 stacks now my jeweler famous
Don't I make it look easy?
Coolest nigga in this spot that's why they call me breezy

[Chorus]
Make ya hands touch ya ankles hands touch ya ankles [till song fades]