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"GP." - Chris Brown

Sunday, 28 June 2026, 06:33 pm

Album: BROWN (The Chocolate Edition)

Track No: 05

Yeah
See anybody can fake a moan when they try
But that real shit comes from experience
From a woman that leave you shakin' hours later
Oh

Tell me
Have you ever had it, that dangerous pussy?
That kind that re-arrange your weekend (Uh)
Got you callin' out my name
Thinkin' 'bout your lips when you breathin'
'Cause girl, you got the type to make a grown man stutter in it
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tryna hit a note, but all I hear is you
Your body gotta language, most fingers can't decode
They had sex, they didn't understand the stories they told
Ooh-ooh-ooh
And it's you
'Cause when they in the booth, it sound empty
It sound like no soul, no stroke, no man, they had to fight
They don't know nothin' 'bout nothin' they tryna describe
No depth, no sweat, no high vibration or vibe

But when I step in the booth, I make they mind feel it
Every pulse you give me when I'm deep in your spirit
I don't sing about sex
I sing about us lovin' it
There's a science to the way your body talks to mine
A chemistry that echoes through the melody and mind
Good pussy don't lie
It translates every time (Ooh)

Ever been touched in your mind before your body got touched?
Ever had a man pull your energy 'til you almost cuss? (Cuss, yeah)
That's how you do me, ain't no way to hide it
You got a soul grip, that warm drip, that third eye on me when you ride it
Girl love make my voice crack (Damn)
Made me whisper in the booth like, "Bring that back"
See most men talk, but they don't talk facts
Gotta whole universe, so deep when you arch your back
That's why they can't sing it like I do
No truth in they throat, no proof in they view
They ain't never been, listen to a guy that will climax
Talk and dribble, eyes row
Both souls collapse (Do it)

The moon's got messages
Curves got lessons
Every time you clench on me, ooh-ooh
Feels like a confession
And when you hit that shiver
I lose rhythm, oh
But the mic catch every second on the pleasure I'm givin'

So when I step in the booth, I don't fix it, I reveal it
Your love's so strong, every inchin', I can feel it
Different pussy got me addicted, girl, I needle in it
Good pussy speak truth, I just translate what the vibes
And every time, I sing about you
Your spirit hit every line

Yeah, you every time
Every time, every time, every time
Ooh, baby

Writer(s): Chris Brown.

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