[Intro: Chris Brown]

Ladies love me

I'm on my Cool J

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

My bad, I'm sorry

I'm double-parked, ya that's my Bughatti

And that's my Ferrari next to my Ducatti

Call my old school "Big Bertha", that big dottie

Boy I get exotic, my car need a pilot

Get free drinks at parties

Your nigga needs his wallet

No limit to what I'm spendin

So I know she all about it

And who in the hell is smoking in here?

Cause it's super cloudy!

Goons with me, dressed like skaters

Give you bruised kidneys, stretch her later

Man my house is so big

Take the escalator to the elevators

The elevator to the private jet

Then I jet, nigga, see you laterrr

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J (yellow model chick)

Ladies love me (yellow bottle sipping)

Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J (yellow Lambourghini)

Ladies love me (yellow top missing)

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]

(Shorty Mane, I'm back)

Baby I'm your doctor

I could be your rocker

Swaggin, I'm not braggin

But I swear that I could rock you

Baby I'm not crazy

I got swag like Patrick Swayze

You know the haters never phase me

That's just how my mama raised me

I am incredible, this is inedible

Killing this track was inevitable

I am hetero, baby you better know

JB is generally a TT

Just look at me now, I said look at me!

Swagging with a Crooked T

Body slam the beat from body beats

Call me Booker T, I said whoa there!

Whoa there, baby you just need to stop

I'm busy, I'm performin

And I'm going to the top, I've got so much to lose

So I'm steady getting guap, while them haters go down

And we just get too clutch, amazing, I'm blazing

Look, over here, she said I'm amazing

Nobody's facin what I'm facin

Set a pace so I can race without pacin

Lace my shoes up, start racin

You can taste it, without fastein

I mean fastin, start blastin

Call up Lauryn Hill to do "That Thing"

Smoking Jackie, is not what it do

JB is the man, yeah he's the truth

He's a beast when he steps up in the booth

He just landed.. I did too

I'm a gentleman, yes I'm a gentleman

Don't know my element but I'm still elegant

I love it gently, you know what that means

Louis V high tops with the skinny jeans