Chris Brown & Young Thug – Say You Love Me (Audio, Lyrics)

Chris Brown & Young Thug - Say You Love Me (prod. Joseph L’Étranger, Murda Beatz & OG Parker)

Listen, Stream, Buy, MP3 Download and read the Lyrics to “Say You Love Me” by Chris Brown & Young Thug. The song was co-produced by Joseph L’Étranger, Murda Beatz & OG Parker.

Chris Brown & Young Thug Say You Love Me
Chris Brown & Young Thug Say You Love Me

Chris Brown enjoyed his thirty-first birthday last week, he delivered a brand new collaboration album with Young Thug called Slime & B. Upon a surface examination of the album, it’s easy to get lost in all the glitz, glamor, and x-rated debauchery both men seem to indulge in daily. Yet a closer inspection paints a different picture: one of two hopeless romantics desperately trying to find the love they feel they deserve. Is it really no coincidence then, that they opted to kick things off with “Say You Love Me?”

Taking to a minimalist, yet wholly effective banger cooked up by Murda Beatz and OG Parker, Young Thug sets it off with charismatic ease. Unconcerned with penning the Next Great American Verse©, Thugger skates over the distorted 808s with a breezy flow and cavalier demeanour. Breezy opts for a more grounded approach, riding the beat like a hunter on the prowl; lyrically, he seems content with simply transcribing a pornographic screenplay shot entirely in VR — if that’s your bag, there are few who do it more effectively than Chris Brown.

Chris Brown & Young Thug – Say You Love Me (prod. Joseph L’Étranger, Murda Beatz & OG Parker)

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
(This beat from Murda)
Yeah (OG Parker)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (Yeah)
She roll my kush
Let me come ride (Yeah)
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
‘Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Slime, ayy, slime, ayy (Slatt, ayy)
Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
Young Spider, Young SEX (Come on, woo, bitch)
Spider, make that boy die
Ayy, seven hundred shots (Yeah)
My VV, my ice (Woah)
My carats are rotten
I’m tryna get in them thighs (Woah)
I’m tryna get in them thighs (Hey)
Look at her stare at the coupe when I’m droppin’ the top for the sky
I hit your lil’ bitty bitch, got her runnin’ around disguised
I got a coupe, cost a million, I bungie that bitch when I ride (Skrrt, skrrt)
Total the coupe, woah, that’s my boo, woah
Never been spooked, woah, bitch, you the swoop, woah
I told the bitch I could never say sorry for fuckin’ the crew, woah
Heard you lil’ niggas done run out of loop and you’re not in the loop, woah

[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown & Young Thug]
Say you love me
Said it twice
 (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech
 (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
‘Cause I got court this week
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Chris Brown & Young Thug]
Do it with no hands (Yeah, yeah)
Put it all in my face (Yeah, yeah)
I ain’t throwin’ no salt, baby
Girl, I’m gon’ give it to you nice and easy
Let me, let me taste you
Give me your lips
I wanna play, yeah
She get to rollin’ her body
She ’bout to get a nigga started
She got it soakin’, she sloppy
But I love it
She buck naked
She shake it for daddy, pussy amazin’
We makin’ love, got you fuckin’ and cussin’
Say you my bitch (Say it, slime, ayy, slime, ayy, slatt, ayy)
Say you my bitch (Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, Young Spider, Young SEX)

[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown & Young Thug]
Say you love me
Said it twice
 (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech
 (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
‘Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

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