When To Stop - Tyga, Chris Brown

What’s the opposite of satisfaction?

You never had it

A sex addict there when you needed it

Now you’re too distracted by the little things

Cars, rings, none of it matters

Presidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstatic

Time ticking, it was 24 karat

Mrs. HotHeaded don’t listen but the head was terrific

Had a vision, you bought it, couldn’t wait til you saw it

Swear you had it all and you already lost it all and you know it

Know I did it, I’m ridin round with my new b*tch

I’m poppin bottles and shoppin and flyin private to Maui

Livin life, no excuses, don’t give two f*cks about you

You seen my girl' a*s lately?

Now watch me f*ck her crazy

Tell me when to stop

You know I ain’t gon hurt you baby

Tell me when to stop

Girl if I start to get carried away

Tell me when to stop

I’mma li-li-li-lick it and go down

Baby you can get it

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

She said I could take control of her body

But it’s only for the weekend

Said I’mma let you do you

Oh yea, I’mma do you

Til she boom boom boom

I’m like a rabbit in her rib cage

Roll my weed darling

Just like it’s her birthday

I’m tippin… and sippin

Smokers come with that Ace of Spades

I’m faded, sippin and leanin

I’m faded, sippin and leanin

Smokers come with that Ace of Spades

I’m faded, sippin and leanin

I’mma f*ck you like I’m in a bad mood, baby

Tell me when to stop

You know I ain’t gon hurt you baby

Tell me when to stop

Girl if I start to get carried away

Tell me when to stop

I’mma li-li-li-lick it and go down

Baby you can get it

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Long hair, red lipstick

Lips burned from that cigarette

Versace heels and them latex

Neck collar, that that’s a fact

I f*ck wit you cuz it makes sense

We don’t fight but this make up sex

Less is more but you more or less

Got the top down in my Corvette, yea

Red from the summer

Must’ve made a wrong turn, checked in a motel just to have sex

Like strangers f*ckin out of anger

Putting on handcuffs, now a ni*ga chained up

Til the maid come clean up

Broken mirrors so you know that’s bad luck

Lost my wallet, so would you hurry up?

Pack up, flee the scene, seen a chef just pull up

Shots of tequila, let’s get freaky, lookin for a reason

By the look in yo eyes you don’t gotta say much

I can tell that you need it

And you need it just as much as I needed you

Learn on streets, I pull work for two

Yo home girl wanna see if it’s true

So just

Tell me when to stop

You know I ain’t gon hurt you baby

Tell me when to stop

Girl if I start to get carried away

Tell me when to stop

I’mma li-li-li-lick it and go down

Baby you can get it

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

You know I ain’t gon hurt you baby

Tell me when to stop

Girl if I start to get carried away

Tell me when to stop

I’mma li-li-li-lick it and go down

Baby you can get it

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop

Tell me when to stop