[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love?
Got the club goin' crazy,
All these bitches, but my eyes on you.
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do?
If you ain't gon' need it, baby,
Give it all up for you right now.
We got the club goin' crazy,
All eyes on you.
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
She was the baddest, I was the realest,
We was the flyest up in the building.
We was countin' this money, lovin' the feeling,
Look at you now in love with a hitta.
But now it's all eyes on me, and it all lies on me
To say something to your pretty ass,
Some hood shit, «What you lookin' at?”
‘Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that,
Might just be your plug for that,
You might fall in love with that, got love for that.
What's your name? Who you with?
Where you from? You the shit.
Choose and pick, get the right one,
All these chicks, gotta like one,
All these hits, you gotta like one,
All these bottles, gotta like some,
All these models, got the right one.
What you gon' do? Hide or run?
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love?
Got the club goin' crazy,
All these bitches, but my eyes on you.
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do?
If you ain't gon' need it, baby,
Give it all up for you right now.
We got the club goin' crazy,
All eyes on you.
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
He was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest,
When he approached me, I said, «Yo, what the deal is?»
In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas,
I got him in the back of that 'Bach, I think he catchin' feelings.
Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust,
And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guides on us.
This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck-duckin' them gooses,
I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives.
He was like, “What's your name?” My name Nick.
“Where you from?” New York in this bitch.
“Choose and pick.” You got the right one,
All them hoes, ain't nothing like them.
Nigga, you know you'd never wife them,
None of them niggas ain't never hit this,
Still at the top of all their hit lists.
What they gon' do? Meek and Nick.
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Nicki Minaj]
Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love?
Got the club goin' crazy,
All these hittas, but my eyes on you.
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, boy, what we gon' do?
If you ain't gon' need it, baby,
Give it all up for you right now.
We got the club goin' crazy,
All eyes on you.
[Outro: Meek Mill & Nicki Minaj]
She was the baddest.
He was the realest.
We was the flyest.
We was the illest.
I was the realest.
I was the baddest.
We was the flyest up in the building.