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tyga & chris brown - nothin' like me [mixed] lyrics

[chorus: chris brown & ty dolla $ign, chris brown, ty dolla $ign]
she don’t think that i can change (woo)
so i switched from a benz to a range (ooh, yeah)
first class to the jet (yeah, come on, baby)
i got more money than her ex (oh, no)
way more money than her ex (yeah, oh+woah)
and he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
i done showed you ++++ you never seen, girl (oh+woah)
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl (dolla $ign)

[verse 1: ty dolla $ign]
he complain about spendin’ (spendin’)
i hand you the card, tell you spend it (ooh, yeah)
master p, no limit (limit)
i let you do you, girl (you, girl)
he don’t put no gas in your car, no (car, no)
we hit the lot and buy cars, girl (cars, girl)
he ++++ you еvery blue moon (woo, ts5 goin’ in, woo)
i hit it ’til the sun comе up (come up)
that’s why i ++++ with you, girl (you, girl)
you ain’t lookin’ for no come up (ooh, yeah)
your ++++ ain’t about his money
he got zeros, i got commas (yeah)
he buyin’ drinks, i’m buyin’ bottles (bottles)
we pullin’ up on forgiatos (forgiatos)
all of my ++++ got money (money)
that ++++ can’t pull out a hunnid (ooh, yeah)
[chorus: chris brown & ty dolla $ign, chris brown]
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range (oh+oh)
first class to the jet (yeah)
i got more money than her ex (oh)
way more money than her ex (yeah, oh+woah)
and he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
i done showed you ++++ you never seen, girl (oh+woah)
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl

[verse 2: chris brown]
i ain’t gon’ start ++++
and a ++++ ain’t worried ’bout the homies
twerk that ++++ on me
from the front to the back
i know you got a ++++, don’t lie (don’t lie)
++++ your boyfriend, not tonight (not tonight)
i’ma make you mine, all night (all night)
++++, i’m on your ++++, can’t hide it
’cause all my girls that’s in this ++++
don’t want a broke ++++ (no)
all they wanna do smoke and drink
and they know what i’m thinkin’
she choosin’ (choosin’)
to ++++ with a fly ++++ (yeah)
your ++++ ’bout to change up (oh+oh)
i’m the truth, you a lie, ++++
[chorus: chris brown & ty dolla $ign, chris brown, tyga]
she don’t think that i can change (yeah)
so i switched from a benz to a range (oh+oh, i did)
first class to the jet (yeah)
i got more money than her ex (oh, oh, babe)
way more money than her ex (oh+woah, yeah)
and he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
i done showed you ++++ you never seen, girl (oh+woah)
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl (oh, ha)

[verse 3: tyga, chris brown, chris brown & tyga]
more money (ha), most money
marlon wayans, tell them ++++ ain’t ++++ funny (hahaha)
tight money (ha), ++++ too private for your plane money (++++)
you coach money, i toast crumbs, loaf runnin’ (hey, woo)
rich ++++, alpo, rich porter
i’m ceo, plus i ++++ his granddaughter (ow)
i do ++++ you think about on the toilet
my cup over+runnin’, flowin’ like fiji water (hey)
and my new ++++ sorta like a alcoholic
and my new car, call that ++++ “whatchamacallit” (ow)
t+raw, yeah, got ++++ callin’ (brr)
ohb, l+k, only ballin’, woo
i came with the two ++++
in case a ++++ wanna score a round with me, ++++
true ++++ , trill ++++
put on my hard hat, drill ++++, f+ck with me (yeah), ha
[chorus: chris brown & ty dolla $ign, chris brown]
she don’t think that i can change (she don’t think that i—)
so i switched from a benz to a range (oh+oh)
first class to the jet (that’s right, yeah)
i got more money than her ex (oh)
way more money than her ex (oh+woah, oh, baby, oh)
and he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
i done showed you ++++ you never seen, girl (oh+woah, i done showed you sh+t)
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range (oh+oh)
first class to the jet (yeah, first class)
i got more money than her ex (oh, way more money)
way more money than her ex (oh+woah, way more money)
and he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl
i done showed you ++++ you never seen, girl (oh+woah)
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl

[outro: chris brown & ty dolla $ign]
he ain’t nothin’ like me, girl

- tyga chris brown lyrics

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