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chris brown & young thug - stolen lyrics

[intro]
‘mano

[verse 1: chris brown]
feelin’ like i was god
how did i get from too much to not a lot?
who would’ve thought that you would give me a loss?
you take and you take, don’t think about the cost (hol’ up)

[pre+chorus: chris brown]
you just sn+tch and grab things i can’t get back
(that’s what you did, but now)
i’m just trying to rack all that you subtract
left me with the aftermath

[chorus: chris brown]
i just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
need it so i can be whole again
i need all of the pieces you’re holdin’
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen

[verse 2: chris brown]
you took my sanity, i got no peace of mind
overdrawn on my memory, bank can’t buy back my time
but you tryna cap though, talkin’ ’bout you layin’ low
when you switch on n+ggas like you change clothes
but you want it that way, so what can i say? yeah

[pre+chorus: chris brown]
you just sn+tch and grab things i can’t get back
(girl, that’s what you do to me)
i’m just trying to rack (ooh) all that you subtract
left me with the aftermath

[chorus: chris brown & young thug]
i just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
need it so i can be whole again
i need all of the pieces you’re holdin’ (oh, baby)
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen (stole)

[post+chorus: chris brown]
just wanna get back what you’ve stolen (oh)
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen (stole)
oh, i just wanna get back
just wanna get back what you stole (stole)
(just wanna get back, just wanna get back)

[verse 3: young thug]
baby, i just
i just wanna get back everything
i got it, now we’ll cop it (ayy)
we was servin’ thrax
i kept the shotty and the rocket (bah, bah)
fourth quarter, let’s sack it
let you claim the winning bucket
and i k!ll it when i’m f+ckin’ it (woo)
you took my sanity
then you threw it for grabs (you threw it for grabs)
keep this sh+t real with me
i’ll do the same back (keep this sh+t one hundred, oh)
i started lovin’ you
not the first but the second time (second time i saw you)
we ride the four+seater
or the coupe with the hatchback, yeah

[chorus: chris brown]
i just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
need it so i can be whole again
i need all of the pieces you’re holdin’
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen

[post+chorus: chris brown]
just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen
oh, i just wanna get back
just wanna get back what you stole

[verse 4: chris brown]
with all that petty sh+t, petty b+tch
stealin’ change out the baby c+rs+at
her shoes five g, the purse thirty
gotta take a uber, got the boot on the lease
she a new mona lis’, but her face change
i stayed dangerous, she see the beauty in the beast
put her hand in your jeans, hear that bang+bang
why you tryna steal my piece with my hand on my heat?
b+tches gang+gang
now she comin’ for my neck, tryin’ to give me head, brain, brain
shawty better flock a b+tch, tryin’ to steal my sh+t, mayday
she eyin’ that watch on my wrist, little itty b+tch, no tick+tock
come sign this nda, baby, huh (no, for real, ooh)

[chorus: chris brown]
i just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
need it so i can be whole again
i need all of the pieces you’re holdin’
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen

[post+chorus: chris brown]
just wanna get back what you’ve stolen
pieces of my heart that you’ve stolen
oh, i just wanna get back
just wanna get back what you stole
(just wanna get back, yeah, yeah)

- chris brown young thug lyrics

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