Tyga - When To Stop Lyrics
[Verse 1: Tyga]Whats the opposite of satisfaction? You never had itA sex addict there when you needed itNow youre too distracted by the little thingsCars, rings, none of it mattersPresidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstaticTime ticking, it was 24 karatMrs. HotHeaded dont listen but the head was terrificHad a vision, you bought it, couldnt wait til you saw itSwear you had it all and you already lost it all and you know itKnow I did it, Im ridin round with my new *****Im poppin bottles and shoppin and flyin private to MauiLivin life, no excuses, dont give two *****s about youYou seen my girl ass lately? Now watch me fvck her crazy[Hook: Chris Brown]Tell me when to stopYou know I aint gon hurt you babyTell me when to stopGirl if I start to get carried awayTell me when to stopImma li-li-li-lick it and go dumbBaby you can get itTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stop[Verse 2: Tyga]She said I could take control of her bodyBut its only for the weekendSaid Imma let you do youOh yea, Imma do youTil she boom boom boomIm like a rabbit in her rib cageRoll my weed darlingJust like its her birthdayIm tippin
and sippinSmokers come with that Ace of Spades[Bridge: Chris Brown]Im faded, sippin and leaninIm faded, sippin and leaninSmokers come with that Ace of SpadesIm faded, sippin and leaninImma ***** you like I mean it, baby[Hook: Chris Brown]Tell me when to stopYou know I aint gon hurt you babyTell me when to stopGirl if I start to get carried awayTell me when to stopImma li-li-li-lick it and go dumbBaby you can get itTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stop[Verse 3: Tyga]Long hair, red lipstickLips burned from that cigaretteVersace heels and them latexNeck collar, that thats a factI fvck wit you cuz it makes senseWe dont fight but this make up sexLess is more but you more or lessGot the top down in my Corvette, yeaRed from the summerMustve made a wrong turn, checked in a motel just to have sexLike strangers fvckin out of angerPutting on handcuffs, now a nigga chained upTil the maid come clean upBroken mirrors so you know thats bad luckLost my wallet, so would you hurry up?Pack up, flee the scene, seen a chef just pull upShots of tequila, lets get freaky, lookin for a reasonBy the look in yo eyes you dont gotta say much, I can tell that you need itAnd you need it just as much as I needed youLearn on streets, I pull work for twoYo home girl wanna see if its trueSo just[Hook: Chris Brown]Tell me when to stopYou know I aint gon hurt you babyTell me when to stopGirl if I start to get carried awayTell me when to stopImma li-li-li-lick it and go dumbBaby you can get itTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stop[Outro: Chris Brown]Tell me when to stopYou know I aint gon hurt you babyTell me when to stopGirl if I start to get carried awayTell me when to stopImma li-li-li-lick it and go dumbBaby you can get itTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stopTell me when to stop