Chris Brown - Wet The Bed (Lyrics)

Woo!
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
I ain't afraid to drown
If that means I'm deep up in your ocean, yeah
Girl, I'll drink you down
Sipping on your body all night
I just wanna take your legs and wrap 'em 'round
Girl, you cummin' right now
My head to your chest feeling your heartbeat, girl
Swimming all in your sea
And you sweatin' all over me
Bring it forward, don't you run, run
I don't want to be a minute man
Baby, you're just like a storm rainin' on me
Girl, you're soakin' wet, woah-woah
I'ma kiss it right, yea, yeah
I'm gon' lick all night, yea, yeah
Girl, when I'm inside, yea, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
I'ma put your legs behind your head
When I make you wet the bed
You don't know what you're in for
'Bout to get inside your mental, huh
Bend you back like it's limbo
I'ma make you feel like a Nympho
Tonight, oh-woah
You're mine, baby girl, oh
Any time you want it
I'm ready and willin', gotta give it
I start to lick on your body, you go to trembling
Flip it around, girl, lemme get it from the side
And can I visit all those spots you like?
Your neck, your back, your sexy lips, booty and thighs
I don't want to be a minute man
Baby, you're just like a storm rainin' on me
Girl, you're soakin' wet, yeah-yeah, ooh
I'ma gone kiss you right, (Oh-oh), yea, yeah
I'm gon' lick all night, (Uh Oh), yea, yeah
(Girl, when I'm inside and next to ya) Girl, when I'm inside, yea, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
'Cause I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Oh-woah, it's like a monsoon around here)
I-I-I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Seem like she just wanna leak, she need a plumber, huh?)
I'ma put your legs behind your head (Lemme tell you what Imma do)
When I make you wet the bed (Luda!)
I'ma make your body wetter than ever
We'll get together you can tell as soon as I approach her (Woah!)
When you feelin' uptight get it right, don't fight
Lighten up like Sammy Sosa (Ha!)
Women call me the super soaker (Yeah)
And I'ma soak your bed to death (Don't stop)
As-As-Ashma attackin'
Wakin' up, wonderin' what happened
Makin' me high like Toni Braxton (Oh)
You can't deny you wanna break my back in, two (Yeah)
What you wanna do? Look at you with your birthday suit, suit, suit, suit (Yeah)
The forecast said it's cloudy tonight (Yeah)
And I'ma have your body like blue, blue, blue, blue (Woo!)
I'ma kiss you right, yea, yeah
I'm gon' lick (you 'bout to get baptized, baby) all night, yea, yeah (Hurricane Luda)
Girl, when I'm inside (ain't no way you could weather this storm) yea, yeah, ooh
Yeah girl, you heard what I said, ohh (Holla at 'em, Chris, let's go!)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Ooh, bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Oh, bed), bed (Oh, bed), bed (Ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma put your legs behind your head
When I make you wet the bed (Oh)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip (Ooh)
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)

Songwriters: Christopher Bridges / Chris Brown / Andre Merritt / Amber Streeter / Derrick Baker / Kevin Mccall / Steve Kubie / Joseph Bereal Jr.
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