Text Message
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Wassup with you? What you doin' tonight?
Said I hope it's me tonight, then I book you a flight
Oh, what a night, sleepover like it's junior high
We gettin' high, high ceilings, lookin' at your life
Rain, snow, or shine, she there every time
Hit you with that nonchalant "I'm fine," crazy sex drive
Left you feelin' right, middle of the night
Midnight, do ya like semi-pics? Triple X
Baby, know it's on sight, so
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me how to get there
Send me your address
Tell me how to get there
It started with a text message
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
Started with a text message
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Girl, we started on the floor, now we face-to-face (Face-to-face)
Start a little slow, now pick up the pace (Pick up the pace)
Everythin' I told you I was gonna do (Gonna do)
I did it, well, accept it, we ain't get to drink (Get to drink)
Your body, I want it until the mornin'
I can't lie, for you, I'm a love-a-holic
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me how to get there
And already be undressed
Just tell me how to get there
It started with a text message (Text message, baby)
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true (Oh, baby)
I wanna be on you (Be on you)
Started with a text message (Message)
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true (True)
I wanna be on you
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house
[Bridge: Chris Brown]
It started with my phone
And then we got to
To the point where I can't even leave you alone
[Verse 3: Tyga]
It's crazy right?
Every day I shuffle, you my ace of spades
I try to keep you in the deck, but you never stay
No FaceTime, bae, she just want me face-to-face
Put you on lock, now you got keys to the place
I was really fuckin' with you, told myself not to get attached
There goes that and all them other girls I had, that's a wrap
I ain't mad, one of you was worth a million them
I'm a millionaire, never leave and can't believe it all
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Started with a text message
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
Started with a text message
Ended with, uh, sex, yes, it's true
I wanna be on you
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
LOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out
Now I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house