Released: May 22, 2018
Featuring: Chris Brown
[Intro: Justine Skye]
It work
Holla, holla
[Verse 1: Justine Skye]
Oh, you don't love me like that (Like that)
Send you a text, you don't write back (Nigga, nah)
I got 99 problems, no
I don't give a fuck so I drop it low
Ooh, you don't love me like you used to
Uh, shit changed, baby, we through
Nigga, give me all my time back
The Hublot and the Rollie on your wrist, woah (Yeah)
Ass on fleek, know you lookin' for it (Lookin' for it)
Eyes on me (Me), you see them Tom Fords? (Ah!)
Now you see me dancing with another guy
Pussy nigga, you ain't on the same level (Yeah)
See me in a range, Porsche 911 (911)
Got a new man, so I know you jealous (Yeah)
I ain't worried ‘bout a thing, tryna get my lettuce (Money)
Baby, hol' up, wait a minute
Now you want it all back?
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love
[Post-Chorus: Justine Skye]
I'm bad though, oh
Niggas spending on me (Woo!)
But don't be mad though, oh-oh (Yeah)
In time you'll see
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You swing that ponytail, I'ma pull it
I put my tongue on that monkey just like the bullet
The way I'm taking that pussy, call me a bullet
Put that condom on the top of my head, I'm 'bout to pull it down
Niggas say they be jumping, hopping up out the roof
Niggas saying that I'm balling, like, "Damn, that nigga can shoot"
I was chillin' at the crib, full of hoes and Netflix
Making birds disappear, now for my next trick
I'm a self Maybach nigga, you a Lexus
Niggas with the bullshit, pulling off yo' exit
If you want that body bag, yeah it's on me
'Cause I'm the only real singer nigga that's a real G
500, woah!
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Justine Skye]
Holla, holla back, girl
Oh, niggas spending on you
I ain't mad, girl, oh-oh
Hunnids anytime you see (Woah-oh)
[Pre-Chorus: Justine Skye]
You don't love me like you used to (Woah-oh)
Shit changed, baby, we through (Woah-oh)
Got a new main so I know you jealous (Woah-oh)
I ain't worried 'bout a thing (Oh)
Baby, hold on wait a minute
Don't you want it all back?
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Best of my love), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Best of my love), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Gave you the best of my love), gave you best of my love (Woah-oh)
Don't you want it all back?
'Cause you got the best of my love, you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love (Woah-oh)
It work
Holla, holla
[Verse 1: Justine Skye]
Oh, you don't love me like that (Like that)
Send you a text, you don't write back (Nigga, nah)
I got 99 problems, no
I don't give a fuck so I drop it low
Ooh, you don't love me like you used to
Uh, shit changed, baby, we through
Nigga, give me all my time back
The Hublot and the Rollie on your wrist, woah (Yeah)
Ass on fleek, know you lookin' for it (Lookin' for it)
Eyes on me (Me), you see them Tom Fords? (Ah!)
Now you see me dancing with another guy
Pussy nigga, you ain't on the same level (Yeah)
See me in a range, Porsche 911 (911)
Got a new man, so I know you jealous (Yeah)
I ain't worried ‘bout a thing, tryna get my lettuce (Money)
Baby, hol' up, wait a minute
Now you want it all back?
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love
[Post-Chorus: Justine Skye]
I'm bad though, oh
Niggas spending on me (Woo!)
But don't be mad though, oh-oh (Yeah)
In time you'll see
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You swing that ponytail, I'ma pull it
I put my tongue on that monkey just like the bullet
The way I'm taking that pussy, call me a bullet
Put that condom on the top of my head, I'm 'bout to pull it down
Niggas say they be jumping, hopping up out the roof
Niggas saying that I'm balling, like, "Damn, that nigga can shoot"
I was chillin' at the crib, full of hoes and Netflix
Making birds disappear, now for my next trick
I'm a self Maybach nigga, you a Lexus
Niggas with the bullshit, pulling off yo' exit
If you want that body bag, yeah it's on me
'Cause I'm the only real singer nigga that's a real G
500, woah!
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Got the), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Justine Skye]
Holla, holla back, girl
Oh, niggas spending on you
I ain't mad, girl, oh-oh
Hunnids anytime you see (Woah-oh)
[Pre-Chorus: Justine Skye]
You don't love me like you used to (Woah-oh)
Shit changed, baby, we through (Woah-oh)
Got a new main so I know you jealous (Woah-oh)
I ain't worried 'bout a thing (Oh)
Baby, hold on wait a minute
Don't you want it all back?
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Justine Skye & Both]
'Cause you got the best of my love (Best of my love), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Best of my love), gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (Gave you the best of my love), gave you best of my love (Woah-oh)
Don't you want it all back?
'Cause you got the best of my love, you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love (You got, oh), you got the best of my love (Woah-oh)
'Cause you got the best of my love, gave you best of my love (Woah-oh)