Chris Brown - I Get Around lyrics

rate me

Up, high, down, low

I be anywhere you want

Not the one but slipping,

But I'm sliding in yo Mary goat

Ram like the size of them wheels that's on a Chevy though

Ass so retarded, the homies calling you radio

I get it on the floor

When I beat I do my dougie though

Gorilla, yes I am aka Mr. ma-Mighty Joe

Simon says do this & I say do that

I'm hoping out that whip.

While yo chick saying who that

It's the way I gotta be

It's not changing

Hell I got in front of me

But I'm choosing

If you think you can handle me,

Then get in here now

And baby gimme what you ga-got

I'll show you all the goods & I'll turn you out

Don't be acting like you don't want it now

Lemme apologize cause I'm a wear you out

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get, I get

I get around, I get around (I do that)

Shawty so bad, got me like 'oooo'

Louis V. bag, Louis V. shoes

Shawty got class, ain't no need for school

She got swagg, swagg, swagg like...

No photos, look at her frame

Bentley two those, switchin up lanes

Hit the airport we switchin up planes, planes, planes like...

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get, I get

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get around, I get around (I do that)

I get, I get, I get, I get

I get around, I get around (I do that)