"Ms. Breezy" lyrics - CHRIS BROWN

CHRIS BROWN
"Ms. Breezy"
feat. Gucci Mane

[Intro: Scent of a Woman Excerpt]
Lawyer: What kind of a show you guys putting on here today? When the only class in this act is sitting next to me and I'm here to tell ya, this boy's soul is intact. It's non-negotiable, you know how I know Someone here, and I'm not gonna say who, offered to buy it, only Charlie here wasn't selling
Judge: Sir, you're out of order
Lawyer: How 'bout I show you out of order?
Judge: Stand down, Mr. Slade
Lawyer: I'm not finished! I don't know if Charlie's silence here today is right or wrong, I'm not a judge or jury. But I can tell you this: he won't sell anybody out to buy his future. And that my friends is called integrity. That's called courage. Now that's the stuff leaders should be made of. Now here's Charlie, he's come to the crossroads, he has chosen a path, it's the right path. It's a path made of principle and leads to character. Let him continue on his journey

[Interlude: DJ Drama]
You know, I knew we was gon' be here
I mean, why you think I wanted to call it In My Zone in the first place?
DJ Drama!
A lot of times, you see a lot of things take people out their rhythm
The money, the girls, and the fame, oh, we won't get into the fame
But thankfully, Chris Brown is in his zone
And I'm in my zone too
Babey Drew with me
Now let's get you in your zone
Shoutout to Raphael, our jewelers
Hahaha
Aw man, In My Zone
(DJ Babey Drew)
Breezy!

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci, best to play some reggae
Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy
The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami
Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it
Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci, best to play some reggae
Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy
The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami
Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it
Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci, best to play some reggae
Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy
The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami
Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it
Gucci, the only thing I'm lackin' is the chick to stand beside me
To drive my baby coupe the days that I don't feel like drivin'
I'll take you to a island, I've been dyin' to get you smilin'
Change clothes, change, hit my friends declinin'
And down south swagger with these oversees diamonds (Burr)
Oversize, customize, haters get blinded (Burr)
Put your glasses on, girl, 'cause I'm so shiny (Burr)
And the way you lookin' at me, girl, you lookin' at mine
It's Gucci

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees
You can have anything
And I'ma let her see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Oh, she love me 'cause I'm so good to her
Yeah, she love me, spend it all up on her
She really love me, yeah
She can get anything that she wants
I know she only used to havin' regulars
Comin' in and out and lyin'-lyin' on the regular
She ain't never had the type of shit I'm givin' her
Shoes are fur, Louis purse
Yeah, yeah, never splurge

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Her mind)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Yeah)
I know she wanna be mine (Aw yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
She said she wanna go around the world, ah (She said)
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees (Yeah)
You can have anything (Have anything, yeah)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (Whoa)
To be Ms. Breezy

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I know she ain't used to girls starin' at her
Pointin' at her, man, 'cause I'm trickin' on her, yeah
And I heard it ain't trickin' if you got it
And I got a lot of it so I blow it on her, yeah
I know that she love me
And I'm gon' still buy gifts, and she won't turn none of them down
But she don't want nothing from me
And she gon' change her last name, she can't wait to be Mrs. Brown

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Ayy)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Phantom)
I know she wanna be mine (Yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)
Shopping sprees
You can have anything (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (I'ma let her)
To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)