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Hit My Line

Chris Brown

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Hit My Line

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Hi, hit my lineHi, hit my line, lineHi, hit my lineHi, hit my line, lineI heard you got a nigga but you don't wanna be with himNo, you don'tAnd if he fuckin' your mood up, you don't gotta leave with himFuck that, no moreWhy the bad ones always find a waste of time?I can't understand itAnd tell me why the whack niggas always be the first in lineGirl, do you need for me to handle that for ya?First night, I bought a lick, all diamondT-Try it onI keep a bad bitch shinin'Girl, it's you that I'm thinkin' 'bout wifin'Nice, just my typeGet your life!Tear the roof up, I like itTryna be on what you on tonightBaby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked itFeels right bein' wrong tonight, come hereHi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)Girl, I need that more than one timeHi-hi, hit my line (My line)Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head upTell me, baby, how you want it (Yeah)Side to side (Yeah)Let me upgrade you, supersize (Yeah)It's only your appetizer, so don't fill your plate upBaby, not yetI'ma get you them shoes he ain't get for you (Get for you)Get you that coupe that you been wantin' (Wantin')Fuck you in a house that you wanna live inDifferent type of nigga that you gotta deal withThat's lifeFirst night, hit her with that frickin' line (Da-da-da-da-da)Now she curve that nigga, stiff arm with the Heisman (Excuse me, woo)Damn, my girl fly, she perfect, pricelessAll she did was take that flightGet your life!Baby, tear the roof up, I like it (Oh, yeah)Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh)Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (She spiked it)Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come hereHi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)Girl, I need that more than one time (More than one)Hi-hi, hit my line (My line, ooh)Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head upHi, hit my lineGirl, I'm tryna fuck your head upHi-hi, hit my lineGirl, I'm tryna fuck your head upCome here, baby, all you gotta do is hit my line, my line, my lineBaby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (All you gotta do is)Hi, hit my lineGet your life!Tear the roof up (Huh) , I like it (Ooh)Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh-na-na)Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (Yeah, ooh)Feels right bein' wrong tonight, bring it closer, babyHi, hit my lineGirl, I need that more than one time (Hi)Hi, hit my lineGirl, I'm tryna fuck your head up (Fuck your, fuck your head up)Hi, hit my line
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