Tyga - For The Road ft. Chris Brown

Lyrics:

They say what goes around comes around 
And I know I made mistakes and you forgave me how 
I don't understand, you know I'm trying the best I can 
I guess it's consequences when you dealing with sin 
And even sacrificed your friends over me 
All them nights in the club turn to nights with me 
It's like the same old story out your diary 
Memories never fade but only in time we'll see 
Hope to see you with me cause... 

[Hook: Chris Brown] 
My heart beats for you, girl you know are the one 
Are you mad at me, girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up 
But my heart beats for you baby I’mma go and scream it loud 
But if you leave it's something I can't control 
So let's do it one last time and fuck for the road 

[Verse 2: Tyga] 
Grabbing and biting, remember the times after fighting 
You said you loved me, I liked it, became obsessed with the sexing 
You screaming “who’s is it”, we naked 
Now I'm pullin your hair told you take it 
A couple of shots, now we faded 
Don't even know we made it, we home 
Got that look in your eyes like hope you mine 
Said you hoped the feeling’s real 
Really tired of all the lies 
One minute we fine, then we not 
Everything I do you can't but that's no reason for making mistakes 
This time put it all on the plate 
I, I told you be loyal, spoil you, never disown you 
You get lonely when I'm touring just hold it down be supportive 
I'll be back in the morning that new purse you wanted 
What's good if you can't flaunt it (flaunt it), show it 
Ain't the same, better than the rest 
And what's real love if you ain't got respect? 
And there's no way I can pay you back 
But my plan is to make, make you understand 
Make you understand that… 

[Hook] 

[Bridge: Chris Brown] 
All I ever wanted was your happiness 
But right now let's get right down to it, let's handle this business 
If you gonna leave me tonight, I gotta kiss it goodbye 
Girl I'm bout to make it cry, and all I need is one more time cause my... 

[Verse 3: Tyga] 
Last time, best time, better than my next time 
Rolex and vest time, Moët it's sex time 
Hard to let go, a part of you gon’ be alone 
Scrolling your phone, looking at texts, seems like not too long ago 
Ain't the same better than the rest 
And what's real love if you ain't got respect? 
And it's no way I can pay you back 
But my plan is to make, make you understand 
Make you understand that…