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Chris Brown - 11:11 Album Lyrics



Chris Brown - 11:11 Lyrics






Angel #'s / 10 Toes

I lost my way, somewhere in another galaxy ('xy)
Too much to take, these memories end in tragedy ('gy)
And all of these places, all of these faces
I didn't wanna let you down (down)
And all these mistakes of mine, I can't replace it
I gotta move on somehow

Healing energy on me
Baby, all I really need's one thing
Healing energy on me
Baby, can you make a wish for me?
Healing energy on me
When it's 11:11, I need it
Healing energy on me
Baby, can you make a wish for me?

11:11, oh
11:11
When it's 11:11, I need it

(Ooh, ooh)

Anxiety
Don't let the pressure get to your head
You know we play for keeps
Don't let it go over your head

Heavy stepper, I got too much weight on this
You can see the diamonds, don't complain on this (me)
We was hustlin', you niggas got no say on this (no)
I'm just bein' honest
I'm movin' steady (shoot)
You can't buy success, ain't got no sale on it
You know that God did, he never gon' fail on us
Too much paper, got me thinkin' how I'ma save all this
I know the opps want it, they love this
Two-tone, got the bussdown like whoa (whoa)
The streets crazy, they don't love me no more (ooh)
Not one for pressure, but I'll bang for my bros (bros)
Walkin' in Giuseppe, I be ten on my toes

Welcome all the smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, ski)
Mama, pray for me so I won't fold (fold)
Walkin' ten toes
I be paranoid, but nobody knows (whoa)
Anxiety
Don't let the pressure get to your head (head)
You know we play for keeps (for keeps)
Don't let it go over your head

Steady, movin' onto greater (ghetto, ghetto)
Never thought that I'd be ready (ready)
She let me, I let her keep her things (keep)
She told me, "Why didn't you just fight for it?"
All these baddies, had too many (many)
I promised that I would have died for it
You just had to f*ckin' let me (let me)
Now I'm married to the game, I'm in that
No more chains, I'ma buy me some gold (whoa)
Three babies, tryna make room for some more (ooh)
Life learnin' lessons 'cause you reap what you sow (grow)
Walkin' in Giuseppe, I be ten on my toes

You know I welcome all the smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, ski)
Mama, pray for me so I won't fold (fold)
Walkin' ten toes (ten toes)
I be stressin' out, but nobody knows (yeah, yeah)
Anxiety (anxiety)
Don't let the pressure get to your head (don't let it get to your head)
You know we play for keeps (we play, we play, we play)
Don't let it go over your head
Know we welcome all the
Welcome all the smoke (welcome all the smoke, ooh)
Mama, pray for me so I won't fold (fold)
Walkin' ten toes (ten toes)
I be paranoid, but nobody knows (yeah)
Anxiety (anxiety, yeah, oh)
Don't let the pressure get to your head (don't let it get to your head, don't let it)
You know we play for keeps (we play, we play, we play, play for keeps)
Don't let it go over your head

Steady (ooh)
Oh-whoa
Just fight for it
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Sensational

Girl, you so beautiful when you move
Holy ghost, holy ghost
Holy ghost, holy ghost
Uh-huh
Yes
Ah
Majo, majo (let's go)
Majo, majo
Majo
How you feelin'?

Sensational, yeah
Wetin I do for you, girl?
And I know, and I know, and I know, girl
I act a fool for you
Love's like a riddle, yeah
Give me the clues, solve the riddle
Oh, ah, oh
Laugh just a little, yeah
Life's pretty sweet, can't be bitter

She tell me love her 'til the mornin', na-na-na
Love her 'til the nighttime, na-na-na
I don't get no body, yeah, I don't get no body, yeah
If you give me body, I won't tell nobody, yeah
Valley girl, she West Coastin' (Westside)
Now she want me pull skirts, so me pull skirt
Valley girl, she West Coastin'
You see it's obvious, it's obvious

Sensational, yeah
Wetin I do for you, girl?
And I know, and I know, and I know, girl
I act a fool for you
Love's like a riddle, yeah
Give me the clues, solve the riddle
Oh, ah, oh
Laugh just a little, yeah
Life's pretty sweet, can't be bitter

This one, she's fine, oh yeah
If she want this, then she got this
She no be controllin', yeah
When she dance it, she wind it
She make me wan' give her body backshots (body)
Give her body backshots (body)
Give her body backshots (body)
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, oh

Bad shele wey I jam for NYC (yeah)
Big kele, she carry the best I've seen (yeah)
Steady be ready in the assassin (whoa)
Sweeting my belly, you're like cake icing (whoa)
One thing jelly, eggplant emoji
Soul Train when I slide it in
Now she watchin' me like televi'

Sensational (sensational), yeah
Wetin I do for you, girl? (Wetin I do?)
And I know, and I know, and I know, girl
I act a fool for you
Love's like a riddle, yeah
Give me the clues, solve the riddle
Oh, ah, oh
Laugh just a little, yeah
Life's pretty sweet, can't be bitter (yeah, yeah)

Gyal, I only need your house address
Miss you when I pull up with my tekker set?
No put di wife on the internet
I'm a presidential, it be Roosevelt, oh no
Goody-goody
Gyal, your goody-goody bam-bam (bam-bam)
I need you now-now
Put me on fire like a lantern
Girl, you taste so divine, yeah
And I wonder why you so, so, so, so

Sensational (oh, yeah, so sensational), yeah
Wetin I do for you, girl? (Can I do for you, girl?)
And I know, and I know, and I know, girl (ooh)
I act a fool for you
Love's like a riddle, yeah (ooh)
Give me the clues, solve the riddle (give me)
Oh, ah, oh
Laugh just a little, yeah (laugh just a little)
Life's pretty sweet, can't be bitter (oh, ah-ah)

Sensational, yeah (sensational)
Wetin I do for you, girl? (Hey, sensational)
And I know, and I know, and I know, girl (oh-whoa)
I act a fool for you
Love's like a riddle, yeah
Give me the clues, solve the riddle (sensational)
Oh, ah, oh
Laugh just a little, yeah
Life's pretty sweet, can't be bitter (sensational)
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Writer: Boubacar Biallo, Christopher Maurice Brown, David Adedeji Adeleke, Duwayne Mills, Kisean Paul Anderson, Lekan Osifeso, Nnaemeka Ikechukwu Clinton, Omololu Omari Akinlolu, Philip Adrian Constable, Steven Morrison Chokpelle
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Press Me

Ooh
Ooh (mmm)

Can I touch that? I ain't gonna conversate
She like, "What's that?" (What?) This that million-dollar play
I get respect (re') when I'm in and outta state
All eyes on me, but you can have it your way
I be off that (whoa) Don Julio, leanin'
And I need a pretty young (young) dime who ain't conceited
That match my tempo (oh)
Impress me, yeah

Energy, yeah
Give it all to me, yeah
Come press me, yeah
Come take what you need, yeah
Let me see you dance in front of me, yeah
Impress me (oh, na-na)
Impress me (oh)
Baby (na-na)

Oh, na-na
Oh, na-na
Babe
Oh, na-na
Impress me, baby

Let's hit the tropics, white sand on your feet
Now we're locked in, baby, this ain't South Beach
Girl, you're top ten, you a certified freak
One night with me'll have you goin' for weeks
You got motion
All the body on you got me losin' focus
Takes time, slow whine, I'm like, "Oh, shit"
Push that pedal, girl, you got me floatin'

Energy, yeah (energy)
Give it all to me, yeah
Come press me, yeah (come press me)
Come take what you need, yeah
Let me see you dance in front of me, yeah
Impress me (oh, na-na)
Impress me (oh)
Baby (na-na)

Oh, na-na
Oh, na-na
Babe
Oh, na-na
Impress me, baby
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Writer: Bizness Boi, Christian Ward, Christopher Brown, Christopher Dotson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Thats On You

Oh, yeah
Plutoski, Breezy, this shit bigger than YouTube
All we know is that bad bitches dressed down in Coucoo
Pop out with a pop star, somethin' you oughta get used to, yeah
Don't be actin' strange, don't be actin' like stranger, yeah
Bodies on bodies on bodies, so dangerous (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)

Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up
Actin' different every time you're out, I know
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you

Stop actin' shy, girl, let's handle it straight
Been entertainin' this situation, you know that I been
The only nigga to f*ck you this way (way)
You been actin' real iffy, but you know when I blow that back out
You gon' circle back 'round
Got you in my bed, girl, you know I'm on that ass now
Came back from Atlanta, girl, you know we had to cash out
Now you in LA with your nigga makin' plans now

Window-shoppin' (yeah), shit too basic (yeah)
Came to me for your oasis
Girl, I planned our next vacation
Hate that love can get this dangerous
You on your timeline with him actin' brand new
I know your body, I been on it like a tattoo
You got that fire and you know it, girl, don't blame me (blame me)
You must be crazy (you must have)

Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up (oh-whoa)
Actin' different every time you're out, I know (I know, I know, I know)
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move (whoa, whoa)
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you

I'm havin' options, I'm throwin' parties every day
Pretty Moroccan, I'm throwin' parties every day
I put that lock on it, Cartier, Cartier
I been ballin', ballin' on the NBA
Put her in that coupe, now her chain doin' the cha-cha (cha)
Booked a vacation, go outta here with a rockstar
Fully loaded Brabus, you want it? I got you (what I do)
We doin' random shoppin' sprees, international
No window shoppin', me don't do the basics (we no basic)
It's little things 'bout you make you contagious
Ooh, I'ma lace it, every day I crave it
Foreign location, good gracious
Fishtailin', burnin' out the tires on the 'Ghini (burn out the tires)
I just made a movie, poppin' bottles on the genie (yeah)
Every time you see a nigga call, fettuccine (every time you see me call)
Put that ooh-ooh on you every time you see me, yeah (every time you, ooh)

Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up (oh, no)
Actin' different every time you're out, I know (turn up, turn, turn, woo)
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga
Change up the way that you move (know this shit forever, know this shit forever)
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you (forever)

Tellin' me you love me every time we finish f*ckin'
Mixin' up the signals, f*cked around and went the wrong way
Baby, I been player, but that pussy got me talkin' 'bout it
And I don't do that
This ain't confessions, no
Why you tryna treat me like a criminal?
You don't make it easy like you did before
I don't play no game when it's all about you

Different options (yeah), girl, just face it (yeah)
Came to me for your oasis
Girl, I planned our next vacation (oh-oh)
Hate that love can get this dangerous
You on your timeline with him actin' brand new (brand new)
I know your body, I been on it like a tattoo (I know)
You got that fire and you know it, girl, don't blame me
You must be crazy

Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up (oh)
Actin' different every time you're out, I know (never thought)
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move (move, ooh)
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you

Lost your way, knew shit wasn't addin' up
Actin' different every time you're out, I know
Never thought you'd let a lame nigga change up the way that you move
If you're cool with this shit, baby, then that's on you
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Writer: Cameron Murphy, Christopher Brown, Emman Bekele, Harris Sameer, Jamal Gaines, John Obinna Mbata, Miles Barker, Woodlair Nosy
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Feel Something

I need to feel something (feel something)
I need to feel something
I need to feel something (feel something), yeah
I need to feel something, woah-ooh, woah

'Cause damn, it's so good
And damn, you're so bad (bad)
I hit it so good (oh)
I'll make it talk back
You tell me it's mine (oh)
You know I like that
I'm reading your signs
Until you climax

I need to feel something (feel something, oh)
I need to feel something (oh)
I need to feel something, yeah (yeah)
I need to feel something (feel something, oh), woah-woah

I just think it's funny that you on the same page
You usually call me, act like you don't know me
Somethin' changed
I just think it's funny that you don't feel pain
You're so numb to pain
Love has changed, but
Something's strange (I remember)
I remember all them times, baby (oh)
Baby, undress, I'm talkin' rough sex
I'm gon' stretch you
You call me names they wouldn't know me as
I pull your hair back (hair back)
You start to act bad, oh

'Cause damn, it's so good (so good)
And damn, you're so bad (so bad)
I hit it so good (so good)
I'll make it talk back
You tell me it's mine (mine, oh, mine)
You know I like that
I'm reading your signs
Until you climax

I need to feel something (feel something)
I need to feel something (I need to feel)
I need to feel something (feel something), yeah
I need to feel something, woah-woah

Oh-oh-oh
You're in charge, girl, I need that (oh-oh)
I need to, I need to feel something (oh-oh)
Oh-oh
I just wanna feel something
I just wanna, I just wanna feel some'
Feel some, feel something

I need to feel something (something)
I need to feel something (something)
I need to feel something, yeah (something, yeah)
I need to feel something (something)
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Leon "Roccstar" Youungblood
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Best Ever

I know I'm not easy and sometimes I drive you crazy
But I'm the best you'll ever have, ever

He's never loved someone like me
Crazy, but balanced
To him, my love taste differently, oh
Sweet, but dangerous
I know that I'm your favorite thing
Well, this how you make me feel
Somethin' 'bout me makes you weak
I'm startin' to think

I'm the best you've ever had (oh, tell me I'm the best you've ever)
Made you want me bad (oh, t-tell, tell, tell me I'm the best you've ever)
Best you've ever had (oh, baby, tell me I'm the best you've ever)
Made you want me bad (I want you, tell, tell, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

'Cause every part of your body (oh-oh)
I'm wantin' to explore
To figure out how you feel on top of me (you)
You've got me wantin' more (oh, woah)
Do you know that you're my sweetest dream? (Do you?)
'Cause that's how you make me feel
Somethin' 'bout you makes me weak (oh, woah, and I'm)
Now I'm startin' to think you're the

Best you've ever had (oh, you know you're the best I've ever)
Made you want me bad (you, you, you know you're the best I've ever)
Best you've ever had (t-t-tell me I'm the best you've ever, ooh)
Made you want me bad (tell me, tell me, tell me I'm the best you've ever)
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Maeta Hall, Mikhail Beltran
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




No One Else

Ooh-ooh

Every type of love blinded me, oh-oh
Face to face, girl, and can't even see (ayy, ayy)
I know you would never lie to me (no)
Trying hard to, but can't even breathe (breathe, oh)
A little bit of oxygen is all we need (need, oh)
A little bit of mind control is what you do to me (oh-oh)
I'm falling hard and harder as you got my heart in your palm
Need you in my arms

Girl, I need you the most when you're gone (ooh)
I've tried to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else
Ooh-ooh-ooh
No, no, no one else (no one else, oh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (yeah, yeah)
No, no, no one else (ooh, no one else)

Ain't no me without you, lil' mama
Can't wait to wrap my eyes and my arms around you
And slide between your waist and thighs
Pum-pum, ayy, I want more
Can you give me just one more?
Girl, sign me up-up
You give me life
Don't your waste your breath, don't need to say, "It's okay"
We could have been any place or situation, I'll take it (oh)
All I need's to see your face or I'll fall from grace
'Cause I can't go another day

Girl, I (I) need you the most when you're gone (gone, girl, I)
I've tried (I've tried, I've tried) to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else (no)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
No, no, no one else (ooh, no one else, yeah)
No, no, no one else (no one else)

Hey, girl, I just want your body
No, no, girl, you don't need nobody
Oh-oh-oh, girl, let me give you lovin'
And we ain't gotta tell nobody
Go-go-go low when you whine your body (yeah, yeah)
Wanna feel you all up on it
Wanna-wanna-wanna see you ride it for me
No, girl, you don't need nobody
Hey, girl, I just want your body
No, no, girl, don't need nobody
Oh-oh-oh, girl, let me give you lovin'
And we ain't gotta tell nobody
Go-go-go low when you whine your body (yeah)
Wanna feel you all up on it
Wanna-wanna see you ride it for me
No, girl, you don't need nobody

Girl, I need you the most when you're gone
I've tried to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else (no)
No, no, no one else (no, no, no)
No, no, no one else (yeah, oh-woah, oh-woah)
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Francis LeBlanc, Karim Esmail, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Shooter

Sinkin' low, highs and lows
Nothin' to cure it, I'm losin' faith (woah)
Sinkin' now, swim for shore
Ready to prove it, my love, baby
I've been shipwrecked, stole my heart of gold (oh)
My soul (woah) is stuck healin' here (oh-oh)
Will you find me before I'm skull and bones?
S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, I'm outta time, I am

No one looks like you, no one walks that way
And I say, "Who are you? Who are you? What's your name?" (Oh, yeah, yeah)
If I lose, I lose (oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah

The one thing 'bout your love
I always fall for it
When you're fire, you see smoke (oh-oh)
Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
Girl, you're my favorite
Why don't you want love? (Oh-oh)
Shooter, shooter

Careful with you (you), be careful with me (me, me)
Don't tell me to decide when we fightin', woah (woah)
Careful with you, watch what you're speakin'
I'll see your true side
How do I get home, sweet home?
How long have I been gone? Who knows?
Tell me, where do we go from here?
I know that you love me, but you act like you confused

No one looks like you (oh-oh), no one walks that way
And I say, "Who are you? Who are you? What's your name?" (Oh, yeah, yeah)
If I lose, I lose (oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah

The one thing 'bout your love
I always fall for it
When you're fire, you see smoke (oh-oh)
Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
Girl, you're my favorite
Why don't you want love? (Oh-oh)
Shooter, shooter

And if you leave here, don't come back again (don't come back), yeah
And if you leave here, don't come back again (back again, oh, I), yeah
I love how your skin on coco
Ooh, baby, don't know your worth
Only f*ck tings with choco
Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
Wrap me up in your love like fanta
Your heart can heal my scars
Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
Hurry up, hurry up

One thing 'bout your love (one thing about)
I always fall for it (oh)
When you're fire, you see smoke
Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
Girl, you're my favorite
Why don't you want love?
Shooter, shooter, shooter
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood, Naledi Aphiwe, Patrizio Pigliapoco
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Nightmares

Mi brudda get tied up in di streets, said him cya leave out
And if yuh cya bring the Glock 'round, so then them nah leave out (yeah)
More time a lone soldier, nah trust no one
If he ever see the pagan dem, him turn evil (yeah)
Him say, "Mi depressed, so Henny my medicine"
It's just me and my Remington
Pigs dem wan' stick around like gelatin
Oh, woah-oh, oh-woah
Batty man, dem nah take weh your skeleton
Then skrrt pon di main like Hamilton
Road money mek him fly like pelican
Ooh, Lord, oh, Lord

Him tell me most high know
My family and mi friend dem
Most high know
Yuh bring trouble, him gon' end 'em

Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe, he just don't believe
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe, he just don't believe

Da-da, da-da
Gunshot tun dem inna goner
Killa dem ah travel pon a charter
Fi go start war, ha-ha
A gunshot, we no love chat, have di clutch back
God say me no fi buss back, mi seh, "F*ck that"
AK with di pan drum inna di truck back
Ever have di K like school yout, with a lunch bag

Him tell me most high know
My family and mi friend dem
Most high know
Yuh bring trouble, him gon' end 'em

Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe, he just don't believe (he just don't, he just don't)
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe (he just don't), he just don't believe (he just don't)

He just don't, oh
Bang-bang, mm
Mi seh gang-gang
Pussy boy, oh-oh-oh
Mi seh bang-bang
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Writer: Byron Messia, Christopher Maurice Brown, Haile Alexander, Malcolm Olagundoye, Omari Akinlolu, Ryan Press
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Very Special

You're such a very special girl
Let me love you, love
Hope you're ready for the world
Let me love you, love you now
'Cause I need you like right now
Love you now
'Cause I need you like right-
'Cause I need you like right now

I think the world of you
I see the things you do
I mean it and I know
And baby, I'm not leaving, oh, yeah
'Cause I need you like right now
I need you like right now
'Cause I need you like right now
Now, now, now
'Cause I need you like right now
Now, now, now

I think the world of you
I see the things you do
I mean it and I know
And baby, I'm not leaving, oh, yeah
'Cause I need you like right now
I need you like right-

One step closer
Flying through a ring of fire
Falling, I can hear your body
There's no point stalling 'cause I
I want you to be my baby
I want you to share my name
I want you to play my game
Don't have to fantasize
Just have to live our lives
You complete my whole vibe (oh, yeah)
This love will stop time, ooh-wee

You're such a very special girl
Let me love you, love
Hope you're ready for the world
Let me love you, love you now
'Cause I need you like right now
Love you now
'Cause I need you like right-
'Cause I need you like right now

I think the world of you
I see the things you do
I mean it and I know
And baby, I'm not leaving, oh
'Cause I need you like right now
I need you like right-
I think the world of you
I see the things you do
I mean it and I know
And baby, I'm not leaving, oh
'Cause I need you like right now
I need you like right-

You're such a very special girl
Let me love you, love
Hope you're ready for the world
Let me love you, love you now
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Messed Up

Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Oh, ooh, woah-ooh, woah

You know I'm showin' out and
Different vibes and
You the one livin' righteous
But I'm still me, yeah
I know I said a lot
Then you wouldn't speak to me
You don't give a damn what's fair to me
Why don't you just be my therapy? (Oh-oh)
If the tide didn't rise and
And the gas didn't light
We'd just be alright then
I know it looks like I'm livin' life

But I'm stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up
Stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up

I was down, givin' up
Gave me love I didn't deserve
I wasn't worth it
You tried to show me what was right
I didn't wanna learn
This madness, tryna hide the savage
I can't lose another bad bitch, I'm not
But you know it's bad with a little liquor
You should never really mix that with feelings (oh, no)
You know it's bad givin' mixed signals
Puttin' on a good show, no theatre
I know that it appears I'm out here when I'm

Stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up
Stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up

I just pulled up in your city
Just pick up, you know it's me
Don't give up on me
And we don't care, do what we want when we want
Where we want, if we want
If we don't, it'd be hard on me (oh-oh)
And that's why I'm still here

Stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up
Stressing, desperate
Restless, f*cked up again
Living life and risking to get it
But you know I'm messed up

(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
You know I'm messed up
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Midnight Freak

Ooh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Ooh
Yeah
Woah, woah

I got way too many options (motion), yeah
But you're the only one I want now, girl (come here)
See, we don't have no time for let downs, no, baby
And 'cause we gotten way too close now, yeah

Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention
I give you my love and all my affection
If I'm moving fast, 'cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Baby, I'ma bring the heat
There's something that I want you to see tonight (I like you)

I like you 'cause you're super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, but a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me
Nobody but you and me
I'm a beast with the beauty in the sheets
I lick the lips 'cause they're super sweet
Can't nobody do it like me, yeah, yeah

Like me
Me, yeah (yeah)
Like me, yeah

Can't nobody love you better, they ain't deep enough
Once you f*ck with me, girl, you can't have another
Foot up on the gas, 'bout to press a button
Pull up on you cash, never ask for nothin' (skrrt)
And I'ma leave it in, stay right there
Usually, I don't say this so soon
You know I'm all in
Let me jump right in (yeah)

Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention (yeah)
I give you my love and all my affection (all my affection)
If I'm moving fast, 'cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Ba-Ba-Ba-Baby, I'ma bring the heat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
There's something that I want you to see tonight (I like, I like you)

I like you 'cause you're super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, but a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me (me, yeah, woah)
Nobody but you and me (you and me, baby)
I'm a beast with the beauty in the sheets (oh)
I lick the lips 'cause they're super sweet
Can't nobody do it like me, yeah-yeah

Me, me, yeah-yeah
Oh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Andre Carnell Robertson, Christopher Brown, Elliott Trent
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Moonlight

Levitate in the night, defy gravity
Meditate, vanilla skies, sex and therapy
Shooting stars sent from venus
Down to mars, right where you belong
In my arms, drifting outta space

Is it true that you never flew to nirvana?
Tonight you gotta
I love the view when you're in a mood
The weather's perfect where we lay

Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down, oh
Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (ooh)

In your supernova, lost control
Wanna elevate your high, make your soul
Let's go to a place of the unknown
Let's go to a place no one can go

Is it true that you never flew to nirvana?
Tonight you gotta (gotta)
I love the view when you're in a mood
The weather's perfect where we lay (lay)

Let's make love on a cloud (hey)
You're the moonlight (baby)
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down (ooh), oh (oh)
Let's make love on a cloud
You're the moonlight (girl)
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (ooh)

We can turn the lights down low (ooh)
It's the stars that make you glow
We can turn the lights down low
Girl, it makes you go (makes you go)
We can turn the lights down low
It's the stars that make you glow
We can turn the lights down low
Girl, it makes you go

(Let's make love on a cloud)
Let's make love on a cloud (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
You're the moonlight (kissin' my baby, yeah)
Baby, feel your raindrops fallin' down, oh
Let's make love on a cloud (ooh)
You're the moonlight
It's simple, we'll go where the wind blows (yeah, yeah)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Christopher Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Bouncing XG5

[Bouncing]

Damn, you're beautiful
Damn, oh, yeah
Oh, woah, girl
Damn, you're beautiful
Damn, rain on you
Woah, woah

She make it clap, it be bouncin'
Bouncin', bouncin', bouncin', bouncin' (Yeah, bouncin', yeah)
And she be wet like a fountain
Fountain, fountain, fountain, fountain, oh-woah, yeah

She be throwin' it around like this all she about
When she do it, it's like she do it on the runway
She do it just like they do it on the runway
Throw the money in the clouds, let it all come down
When she do it, it's like she do it on the runway
She do it just like they do it on the runway
Oh, incredible, collectible
From head to toe, she in ready mode
She bust it like she's tryna go professional
Would I still cuff it? Girl, you'll never know
I'll probably be doin' hunnid after hunnid (Oh-woah)
Givin' you what you want
It probably be the same way with us
It's nothin' that I can't say when I'm on one
Drinkin', comin' off strong, probably reachin'
I think I wanna rock with you
I think I wanna rock with you, woah

[G5]

Yeah, oh, yeah, oh
Oh-oh
Yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
Yeah, oh

Say, what's the word? Lil' mama, I just wanna see you satisfied
I make time to settle all the shit we set aside
Headed to your side if we ever vibe
You know I ain't tryna slide if it's never mine
On the E-way like I'm racin' to the money
I won't be late, you been waitin' for the longest
Origami with your body, how I fold it
Girl, I know just how you want it

Face down, ass up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Slim waist and your body snatched up (Oh)
No clothes on, but I'm masked up (Oh)
Like is you ready or what?

'Cause I can't waste my time, don't play
You been on my mind all day
If you don't mind, I'll slide up, babe
G5 how I fly your way
I can't waste my time, don't play
You been on my mind all day
If you don't mind, I'll slide up, babe
G5 how I fly your way (Your way)
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Make Up Ya Mind

Yeah

Are you done playin' games? I'm not into that (not into that)
'Cause even in my dreams, I see your silhouette (woah)
Yeah, I know you a rookie, baby, I'm a vet (vet)
You get so upset, you ain't leave me yet

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you f*ck me the same day (oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind

Don't be indecisive, now is not the time (not the time)
You cry when I tell you the truth, bae, I don't lie (no)
'Cause runnin' 'round in circles with you's not the vibe (no)
Can you just grow up? Tell me if it's love
'Cause I'm in love with bands
Is it me or what's in my pants? (Pants)
Do you think about me, bae, I need to know if you care (care)
All-white bricks, feel like I bought every pair
Make your mind up, make it clear
If you my bitch, I don't share

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (with nobody)
You say you hate me, but you f*ck me the same day (oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (you say)
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside (ooh)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind

'Cause you know you obsessed
You still think I should change for you
Bitch, you sound like my ex
You can't say that I hated you, I treated you the best
You still say that I'm playin' you, let me get this off my chest (oh, oh-oh)
Young and rich, I got it poppin' by myself
Baby, you a liability (yeah)
Cross me once and I be out in a flash
I can show you my agility (yeah)
Thinkin' you was 'bout to get to the bag
Oh, you think you gettin' rid of me? (Rid of me)
Oh, my bad, silly me (silly me)
Was you really even into me?

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you f*ck me the same day (oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (you say)
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Christopher Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Stutter

Oh, whoa-oh
Oh, whoa

When it's both of us, want your body up on mine
I wanna hold you up (up), closer every night
'Cause you're one of a kind, I ain't gon' lie 'bout you, baby
Let's do a little dance and cut a rug up, I know you got moves, yeah, yeah

'Cause I been fantasizing (on you)
About you, shawty (just a little)
You know I been vibing (for a little)
You got me

You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (stutterin'), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (stutterin'), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah, stutterin')
Losing all control when you get close, yeah
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings (yeah)

Trippin' on my words all night
And you know that's a first for me
Can't take it like you take my soul
'Cause you got me outta body
Apply the pressure, baby, don't you let up (ooh)
You should win a medal (medal)
Got me trippin' 'cause you really f*ck my head up

'Cause I been fantasizing (on you)
About you, shawty (just a little)
You know I been vibing (for a little)
You got me

You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (stutterin'), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (stutterin'), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah, stutterin')
Losing all control when you get close, yeah
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings (yeah)

All of the signs that lead to you
I'm doing things I never do now
You turned a heart I thought was
Made for one into two, yeah
And now I'm tired of the games, yeah
And I'm hoping you feel the same
You got me

Stutterin' (stutterin', yeah), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stutterin', stutter-stutter (stutterin')
You got me in my feelings (no, whoa)
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah)
Losing all control when you get close, yeah
Stutterin' (ooh, yeah), stutter-stutter
You got me in my feelings
Stu-stu-stutterin'
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Writer: Aaron Rogers, Christopher Brown, Christian "Hitmaka" Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Rashad Johnson, Ron E.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Need a Friend

Where you going, babe?
Hit the brakes, slow down your motor, babe
I know you running late
Least you wanna stay
I won't waste your time
Promise you ain't seen nothing like me, yeah
Be the type shit you won't forget, oh-woah

Ooh-woah, ayy
Got this pretty, round brown
She whip it right now, ayy
I don't know what you 'bout
But we gon' find out

It don't matter where you came from
Long as you know what you came for, oh
You ain't gotta be my day one
Need a friend, I'm tryna make one tonight
Leave your panties and your bra in the car tonight
Bad bitches at the bar, take it all tonight
It don't matter who you are, you a star tonight
It don't matter where you came from, no

Diamonds bright like porcelain
Swimming in that ocean, need a dorsal fin (woah)
Take you back to the future like the door on DeLorean
I know you were with him, yeah (ooh)
Gotta attitude and you bad and bougie, baby, yeah
Don't you go actin' new with my hands on you, yeah, yeah

Ooh-woah, ayy
Got this pretty, round brown
She whip it right now, oh-woah, ayy
I don't know what you 'bout
But we gon' find out

It don't matter where you came from (came from)
Long as you know what you came for, oh (what you came for)
You ain't gotta be my day one (my day one)
Need a friend, I'm tryna make one tonight
Leave your panties and your bra in the car tonight
Bad bitches at the bar, take it all tonight
It don't matter who you are, you a star tonight
It don't matter where you came from, no

I listen to every letter when you talking
My foot gon' push the pedal when you call me, yeah
I'm on another level when you 'round me
And it's even better when you let me slide on you, yeah
Girl, you really make me fiend, it got some bite on it
If my shit stick out my jeans, girl, you can ride on it
Don't believe me when I say that I'll die for it
But I'll die, shawty (yeah)

It don't matter where you came from
Long as you know what you came for, oh
You ain't gotta be my day one
Need a friend, I'm tryna make one tonight
Leave your panties and your bra in the car tonight
Bad bitches at the bar, take it all tonight
It don't matter who you are, you a star tonight
It don't matter where you came from, no

Got this pretty, round brown
She whip it right now
I don't know what you 'bout
But we gon' find out
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Andre Proctor, Antonio Stith, Bobby Joseph Turner, Christopher Brown, Deshaun L. Cannon, Ernest Taylor, Floyd "SprngBrk" Bentley, Gregory Lopez, Jirou Williams, Woodlair Nosy
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Summer Too Hot

Summer too hot

I blew it all on her, I get it right back
She put it all on me, I couldn't pipe that
She love when I pull on it when it's tied back
You know it's hard to get up out it, I get sidetracked
Shake something, left, right, control it
You know who to call if you're horny
Ride on it, greenlight me (greenlight, greenlight)

Why'd you tell your friends that you really don't dance? (Don't dance)
But I know that you can
F*ckin' up your plans, we about to get nasty
Better hold up them glasses

Summer too hot not to f*ck it up
Is the mood right? Is it wet enough?
I gotta a new ride, guess I leveled up
Let me wet it up just a few times
Summer too hot, had to double up
Shawty too fire with the bubble butt
We should both slide on the regular
Summer too hot, it's irregular

Shawty she discreet
She don't want her business in the street
Be my little secret
Baby, be my little freak
Oh, we can on a weekend
Do somethin' different, got my attention
Eight figures, f*ckin' with a rich nigga
Big picture, more than just a night with you
Don't switch up, girl, when the lights hit ya
Them diamonds gon' dance (oh, yeah)

Why'd you tell your friends that you really don't dance? (Really don't dance)
But I know that you can (I know you can)
F*ckin' up your plans, we about to get nasty
Better hold up them glasses (oh, girl, baby)

Summer too hot not to f*ck it up
Is the mood right? Is it wet enough?
I got a new ride, guess I leveled up (baby)
Let me wet it up just a few times (too)
Summer too hot, had to double up (too)
Shawty too fire with the bubble butt (girl, we should both)
We should both slide on the regular (yeah)
Summer too hot, it's irregular

I wanna get this rocket off the ground, babe
You're so beautiful, it's hard to behave
I can't start this fire without your flame
And I know you feel the same
Come on, take that shit off

Summer too hot not to f*ck it up (oh)
Is the mood right? Is it wet enough? (wet enough)
I got a new ride, guess I leveled up
Let me wet it up just a few times
Summer too hot, had to double up
Shawty too fire with the bubble butt (girl, we should both slide)
We should both slide on the regular
Summer too hot, it's irregular (summer, summer way too hot)

Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Summer too hot, oh
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Summer too hot
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Chris Brown, Leon Youngblood, Gabriel Roland, Toney Martinez, Myjah Veira
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Feelings Dont Lie

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah

Caught you poppin' tags on Rodeo, almost fell in love
Wasn't quick to catch no feelings, she was one-and-done
We just smoke, f*ck and drink, just to sum it up
You was only down for yourself, now what's what's up with us?

She a one-of-one, love to run it up
She be tearin' up the city, shawty fun as f*ck
Can't put a price on what we have, I'm 'bout to run it up
Really got me in my bag, I had to double up

You know I don't mind, the pleasure's all mine
Shawty, don't hide what you keeping inside
My feelings don't lie
My feelings don't lie
Tropical, your body change the weather
Caribbean terrain'll get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, bae
Can get it any time, any day (yeah)

You be tryna turn us on and off
Why I gotta crawl before I walk? Baby
You need space, that's way too easy
Don't slow down, girl, you know you're my speed
That nigga had you up then got way too greedy
Way too needy, now you're stingy with your love
You was only down for yourself, now what's what's up with us?

She a one-of-one, love to run it up
She be tearin' up the city, shawty fun as f*ck (yeah)
Can't put a price on what we have, I'm 'bout to run it up (run it up)
Really got me in my bag, I had to double up

You know I don't mind (don't mind), the pleasure's all mine (all mine)
Shawty, don't hide (don't hide) what you keeping inside
My feelings don't lie (don't lie)
My feelings don't lie
Tropical, your body change the weather
Caribbean terrain'll get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, bae
Can get it any time, any day (woah, yeah)
Tropical, your body change the weather
Caribbean terrain'll get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, bae
Can get it any time, any day

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Christopher Brown, Elliott Trent
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Red Flags

Red flags, red flags (red flags)
All bad, I mean, real bad (bad)
F*ckin' with you and you still mad (still mad)
She get it done and she work fast (work fast)

Holdin' you down, that shit gotta count for somethin'
Go a few rounds, girl, you know I keep it comin'
Say I don't care, girl, but I can't feel my stomach
You were mine, but you act like you wasn't

You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
They tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen

Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
F*ckin' with you and you still mad (oh)
She get it done and she work fast (work)
Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
F*ckin' with you and you still mad
Outside and I ain't goin' back

Yeah, if you ride for me, why would you lie to me?
Said you'll slide for me, what are you waitin' on?
We what they hatin' on, what they tryna be
But you don't play for keeps, yeah
I should let you win, but I be petty as a bitch
I should let shit go, but it be hard because I'm him
Put that on my kids, you don't come home, I'm gon' be sick
You gon' turn me back from bein' rich to hittin' licks

You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
They tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen (red flags)

Red flags, red flags (oh-woah)
All bad, I mean, real bad (real bad)
F*ckin' with you and you still mad (you still mad)
She get it done and she work fast (work, oh no)
Red flags, red flags (red flags)
All bad, I mean, real bad (really bad)
F*ckin' with you and you still mad (you still mad at me)
Outside and I ain't goin' back

Red flags, red flags
Outside and I ain't goin' back
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Christopher Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Closer

Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
Oh

It's only us, that's who it's only been (yeah), uh
Let me be your cure to all that loneliness (yeah), uh
Peanut butter inside rolling in
Really shy but you the only that notices
Pause, you look good right now
Ten missed calls in my phone right now
I make you feel above the rest
It's a part of the game
But if you weren't important to me, you'd be out of the way

(Oh) just, (oh) just come closer, baby
(Oh, oh) I'm sinking, can you save me?

Can you be my savior?
My angel in the sky
'Cause I see millions of girls
Couldn't find one that has your eyes
Can you be my voice
That I hear before I sleep?
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
That you always end up, end up with me

You hate it when I pop my shit, you say I'm not myself
You know I value your opinion, not nobody else
You know you real, babe, them other bitches on the shelf
You askin' 'bout my past, I don't kiss and tell
If it's not only us, I'ma die trying
Giddy up, Bentley truck, we can f*ck inside it
I'm tryna get to know you better
I'm tryna love you more than ever, woah, oh

(Oh) oh, (oh) just come, just come closer, baby
(Oh, oh) I'm sinking, can you save me?

Can you be my savior?
My angel in the sky
'Cause I see millions of girls
Couldn't find one that has your eyes
Can you be my voice
That I hear before I sleep?
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
That you always end up, end up with me
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Christopher Brown, Diego Avendano, Donald Jr. Tarpley, Jamal Gaines, Nathan Dirocco, Naveen Pabbi, Vincent Van Den Ende
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Double Negative

[ Featuring Justin Bieber ]

[Justin Bieber]
No sleep at all, runnin' a lie
Doing you wrong, proving you right each time
That's a (That's a), that's a double negative, oh
Showing up late, draggin' along
Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone
Can't deny it
It's a double negative
Oh, double negative

[Justin Bieber]
'Nother jet, 'nother day in the sky
Fly in another direction from you
Wish I could FedEx my heart
And show up to your door
Signed, sealed, delivered
Gonna make you cry, let you down
More than likely from across town
Double shame on me
Double shame, oh

[Justin Bieber]
No sleep at all, runnin' a lie
Doing you wrong, proving you right each time
That's a (That's a), that's a double negative, oh
Showing up late, draggin' along
Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone
Can't deny it
It's a double negative
Oh, double negative

[Chris Brown]
Seems like he ain't got no boundaries
And he ain't got no patience
Seems like he never got nothing planned
So you'll never get anxious
Look in your mind
Keep wonderin' if you're too high-maintenance
Look in your mind
Keep wonderin' if I'm just too famous, uh
Can I shake the negative energy?
And with the karma, karma right back on me
In a moment of clarity
And metaphorically, it seems like Heaven

[Justin Bieber & Chris Brown, Chris Brown, Justin Bieber]
No sleep at all, runnin' a lie (Runnin' a lie)
Doing you wrong, proving you right each time
That's a (It's so messed up), that's a double negative (Ooh, a double negative, ah-ooh), oh
Showing up late, dragging along (Dragging along)
Won't pick up the phone while I'll be gone (No, no, no, no, no)
Can't deny it (Ooh, I won't deny it)
It's a double negative (Oh)
Oh (Oh), double negative

[Justin Bieber, Chris Brown, Justin Bieber & Chris Brown]
Oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh (Oh-oh)
Oh, double negative (Double negative, ooh)
Never meant the negativity
Oh, no, no
No, oh
Oh-oh, woah
Woah-woah, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Back to: Chris Brown


11:11 is the eleventh studio album by American singer-songwriter Chris Brown. The singles "Summer Too Hot", "Sensational" and "Nightmares" were released in the album's promotion. 11:11 features guest appearances from Maeta, Byron Messia, Future, Fridayy, Davido and Lojay, with the deluxe edition having additional features from Lil Wayne, Bryson Tiller, Joyner Lucas, Tee Grizzley and Ayra Starr.


Musically, 11:11 is a double album that mixes R&B, pop, Afrobeats and dancehall. The album received positive reviews from music critics, that praised its sound and Brown's performances. 11:11 had a nomination at the 66th Annual Grammy Awards, with its track "Summer Too Hot" being nominated for Best R&B Performance.

Commercially, 11:11 debuted at number nine on the US Billboard 200, making it his 12th consecutive top-ten album in the country.
Genre(s): R&B, pop, Afrobeats, dancehall
Producer(s): DSTRK, Gabriel Roland, Sean Kingston, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood, Hitmaka, Troy Taylor, Fridayy, Phillip "DJ Hardwerk" Constable, Toney Martinez, Sad Money, DJ Fricktion, BigRagee, Emman, Krazytunez, XQ, Derelle Rideout, HAZE, Prince Youngblood, J. Mixx, Ryan Press, Bizness Boi, Chopstix, Fecony, Its2Ezzy, Murphy Kid, Fortune, GABE, Keith Ingram, Leandro "Dro" Hidalgo, Teezio, Stefano Pigliapoco, Akinlolu, Chizzy Stephens, ThankYouDish, DJ Fricktion, Diego, Ave, Pitt Tha Kid, The Breed, Track King Cole, Deshaun L. Cannon, SprngBrk, Jirou Street, Avdeon, Cody Tarpley, Sterling Gittens Jr.
Length: 67:53
Released: November 10th, 2023
Year: 2023

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