right by my side remix

[EDT]

A-a-a-a-all you little faggots can suck it

No homo, but I'm a stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets

And I'm crooked enough to make straitjackets bend

Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep actin' as if

You have the same passion that I have

Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass

You assdicks had gastric bypass

Ain't hot enough to set fire to dry grass

And 'bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)

Go take a flyin' leap of faith off a fuckin' balcony

'Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass

You know what time it is, so why ask?

When Shady and Nicki's worlds clash

It's (high class) meets (white trash)

 

t all comes down to this

I miss your morning kiss

I won’t lie, I’m feeling it

You don’t know, I’m missing it

I’m so dumb, I must admit

It’s too much to hold it in

I can’t say no more than this

I just hope your heart hear me now

Gotta let you know how I’m feeling

You own my heart, he just renting

Don’t turn away, pay attention

I’m pouring out my heart oh, boy

 

[Chorus:]

I-I, I’m not living life

I’m not living right

I’m not living if you’re not by my side

Oooh-ohhh

 

I-I, I’m not living life

I’m not living right

I’m not living if you’re not by my side

Oooh-ohhh

 

[Chris Brown]

Let's meet at our favourite spot

You know the one, right around the block

From the nice place, that you love to shop

Can you get away?

Care to sit down? Let's talk it out

One on one, without a crowd

I wanna hold your hand

Make you laugh again, I need to be near you

Gotta let you know how I’m feeling

You own my heart, and she just renting

Don't turn away, pay attention

I’m pouring out my heart girl

 

[Chorus (Nicki Minaj + Chris Brown)]

 

[Bridge:]

I can’t eat I-I-I-I

I can’t sleep I-I-I

What I need I-I-I

Is you right by my side

 

I can’t eat I-I-I-I

I can’t sleep I-I-I-I

What I need I-I-I-I

Is you right by my side

 

It ain't your spit game, it’s your dick game

That got me walking ’round ready to wear your big chain

I only argue wit’ ‘em when the Lakers on

Other than that I’m getting my Marc Jacob’s on

When my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back

Cause he know that it’d be a wrap

When I’m riding it from the back

Wait, oh, let me see your phone

Cause all them bitches is ratchet

And now let me get in my truck

Cause all them bitches’ll catch it

Wait wait wait, damn there I go again

I be trippin’, I be flippin, I be so belligerent

Man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant

I don’t even remember though I was probably hella bent (Let's go)

 

[Chorus]

 

[Bridge]