Chris Brown - Paper, Scissors, Rock (feat. Timbaland, Big Sean)

Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock Blowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop Either you ?, don’t know what you got got got I could be wrong, you could right You probably be alone, I probably not Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard [Chris Brown - Chorus] Is you crazy, did you lose it Are you stupid, are you foolish Girl, I’m the only one like me on the planet It don’t take rocket science to understand it You paper, scissors, rock my World Girl am I the one you playing You paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away You throw it away, throw it away, th-th-throw it away throw it away Paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away [Timbaland] Well I can take you back to the spot you was ? Make ‘em return my paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock Maybe you can think about the shit and stop, stop, stop Climb up on this boat and show me how you ? I could be wrong, you could right You probably be alone, I probably night Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard [Chris Brown - Chorus] [Big Sean] Okay woah there, woah there, is you noodle Cock-a-doodle Are you crazy, crazy, crazy bitch Did you knock a couple screws loose? I know what time it is, only cause you *cuckoo* I got bitches jumping for me like a bouquet by the beaucoup Are you tryna leave, ay you trippin, tie ya shoe lace You’s a dime bitch, cause you two-faced And you gave me heads and tails Throw it at me baby, I be the wishing well For real though, I know our shits not perfect We connected in our space where our love’s written in cursive Put that rock up on your finger Paper in your hands But you can’t cut me out Bitch this aint no game