Under The Influence
Under The Influence By Chris Brown
Kido, Kido
K-K-Kido on the beat, better run it back
Fuckin’ Robitussin
I don’t know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah
Can’t do Percocets or Molly (Molly)
I’m turnin’ one, tryna live it up here right, right, right
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
“Baby, who cares?”
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don’t know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
I don’t know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
(‘Cane on it)
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah)
I can make it hurricane on it (‘Cane on it)
Hunnid bands, make it rain on it (Rain on it)
Tie it up, put a chain on it (Chain on it)
Make you tattoo my name on it (Name on it), oh
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let’s GoPro and make a video, yeah (Yeah)
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let’s GoPro and make a video (Video)
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
“Baby, who cares?”
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don’t know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
I don’t know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight, speaks to me
(‘Cane on it)
(‘Cane on it)
(‘Cane on it)
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
(Molly, Molly)
And you be like
“Baby, who cares?”
But I know you care
(Molly, Molly)