CHRIS BROWN and X TYGA - Remember Me

This song is from the album Fan of a Fan the Album(2015), released on Feb 20, 2015.
I enjoyed the background chorus and the hooks by Chris. The parts by X Tyga were good, but weren't as great as Chris'. I loved the rhythm, that heavy reverb and delay made the song really smooth and sensual. The lyrics were interesting, while the background music added a nice effect to the song.
SongRating: 8/10

Requested By Scott Walters
Scale: A Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
[INTRO] Em F G Am x2
[HOOK]
Em F
Girl you know we got the time
                      G       Am
Got that pussy on my mind, later on, what are we doing?
Em  F
I know you're ready, show that ass
F                   G              Am
Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Em F               G
Girl I wanna kiss it
                              Em
While you kissin your girlfriends
          F                                      G
I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
          Am
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me)

[VERSE]
Em
I be banging all on that beat
F
808, she got the bass when her booty shake
G
She got her friends with her and they a sight to see
Am
All that ass, don't let it go to waste
Em
All this Hennessy, the liquor, 'bout to penetrate
F
While I'm pushing Lamborghini's on the interstate
 G
I long-dick her, I'ma go for hours
Am
You minute-made like lemonade
Em
I'm fresh as fuck in these Margielas
F
I skate past a nigga better than veterans
G
Bipolar cold, give me the medicine
Am
My chain too bright, no Thomas Edison
Em
When I pull it out, bitch nervous
F
Better ride this wave - bitch, surf it
G
Girl, you better keep them legs open
Am
The only thing you close is these curtains
Em                        F
And she only got time for a nigga if I take her out to eat
F
A nigga really gotta motivate
 G
Man, that's too much work for the pussy
Am
I don't work for the pussy, nigga really don't communicate
Em                           F
I'd rather lick it like a dinner plate
F
I'd rather keep my money in a safe
G
Bitch, I ain't got time to play
Am
I need it now, not a minute late

[HOOK]
Em F
Girl you know we got the time
                      G       Am
Got that pussy on my mind, later on, what are we doing?
Em  F
I know you're ready, show that ass
F                   G              Am
Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Em F               G
Girl I wanna kiss it
                              Em
While you kissin your girlfriends
          F                                      G
I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
          Am
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me)

[VERSE]
Em
Drop your head to a king, nigga
F
Dream house, my dream's bigger
G
Got a deck of cards if my heart switch up
Am
Ace of spades, her eyes lit up
Em
Diamonds glitter in my car, thriller
F
She pray for me, that's god willin
G
I'm hard to break my boss prison
Am
Her new name : Ass-Zilla
    Em
She love a nigga and that pussy tight
F
Come thru, fuck you all night
        G
Some foreplay, that's all right
      Am
But she rather do number 69
 Em
High notes, it's prime time
F
On a couch, hit it from behind
 G
Hit you with that large stroke
Am
Now she fiendin' for that good dope, yeah
Em             F
That's my bae, she cook and clean and I got it made
 G                              Am
Handcuff like she a slave, touch ya, let ya tongue taste
  Em           F
So high, no ceiling space
F               G
Numb to it, can't feel her face
          G                           Am
Yeah, she numb to it, can't feel her face

[HOOK]
Em F
Girl you know we got the time
                      G       Am
Got that pussy on my mind, later on, what are we doing?
Em  F
I know you're ready, show that ass
F                   G              Am
Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Em F               G
Girl I wanna kiss it
                              Em
While you kissin your girlfriends
          F                                      G
I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
          Am
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me)

[VERSE]
Em
Blowing up my line on the cellular
F
She wanna lock a nigga down, on the regular
G
Talking crazy to me like she own the dick
Am
But I don't trust her as far as I can throw the bitch
Em
Momma told me to find a keeper
F
But I switch like designer sneakers
   G
A girl with the finest features
G             Am
Every nigga wanna talk to her
Am
But I got her first, finders keepers
Em F
Violins in the back, is my theme music
F
Her ass on my mind, I dream booty
   G
Any nigga tryna fuck my bitch
  Am
Then its off with his head, how kings do it
 Em
My rings ruby
     F
Red bandana, I stay woopin'
    F                     G
Got too many cribs, I stay movin'
        Am
Three Lambos, I stay coupin'
Am
Yeah, but you don't hear me though
Em
Virginia to the Westside
F
My car foreign, the girl sit on the left side
          H
Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the best high
     Am
She gotta sign the waiver 'fore I let her fly
Em
It's helipads on the boat
F
Chilling in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice, Monaco
 G                          Am
But nothing compare to what's in my pants
 An
Girl, stop playing!

[HOOK]
Em F
Girl you know we got the time
                      G       Am
Got that pussy on my mind, later on, what are we doing?
Em  F
I know you're ready, show that ass
F                   G              Am
Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Em F               G
Girl I wanna kiss it
                              Em
While you kissin your girlfriends
          F                                      G
I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
          Am
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy remember me)
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