"Roses" lyrics - CHRIS BROWN

CHRIS BROWN
"Roses"

[Intro:]
Man, I gave you the world
And that weren't even good enough, huh
Wish you would understand
Fuck it, you

I've got things I wanna do to you (I wanna do to you)
When we leave together, yeah (yeah)
Know that patience ain't my strongest virtue
Because nothing lasts forever, huh, no (work)
Keep it on the low (low) 'cause I'ma throw a party at the
A party at, a party at, a party at the dance
I bring the noise, I'm tryna go 'til you can't feel your toes (feel your toes)
Make that pum pum overdose bring it back to life

[Chorus:]
And she said she like roses (you're too special)
You deserve, you deserve roses and you know this
You deserve roses, girl, I made some mistakes, time to change
But you wanna hold, hold this shit over my head, yeah
Pussy got me like, yeah, yeah
Gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah

You a rider bitch so ride with me (ride with me)
You deserve to get a brand new coupe, yeah (coupe)
You deserve to get them brand new shoes, yeah, yeah (shoes)
You deserve for me to tell you the truth, yeah
Now you texting me one, two, three, tryna come through (booty call)
Baby, I can't be what you want to (knock it off)
Know it ain't like you ain't chosen
It's just that right now, my heart's broken, like yeah (I'm broken)

[Chorus:]
This is a token of my 'preciation, baby (you're too special)
You deserve roses, oh and you know it (you're too special)
You deserve roses, girl, I tried, baby, I tried (you're too special)
But you wanna hold this shit over my head
Pussy too good, got a nigga like, huh (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, huh, yeah (yeah, yeah), that pussy make me wanna wife her
Top it up when I pipe her, huh (ooh), goddamn, I'm inside her
Ooh, swear to God that I love her, put my hand on the Bible

[Bridge:]
Roses are red, violets are blue
Lay in my bed, check out the view
Oh girl, what I do
I promise never to lie to you, yeah
I'ma give you everything
Bank codes and the digits
Spending bankrolls on my bitches
All these lights on like it's Christmas

[Chorus:]
Yeah, yeah, gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Gotta scream it like (yeah, huh)
Everything off but the head
I bet 100 mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (like this, like this)
Ooh, oh, ooh, ooh