She Goin' Up
Chris Brown Lyrics


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Now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip so I'ma take a nigga's bitch
Yeah, got 200 on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
24/7 On a mission I'm the man with these bitches
If you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama's favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "do better", said she's open for suggestions
I said, come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a d-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gonna keloid, why you mad, nigga?

Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer
Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up
Not you, made her life, brand new
She actin', brand new
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now

Pussy open, yours two doors
Legs up like Aventador
Raw nigga to the core
Money long, boy broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store, I just
Bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
Got a bad bitch, so she torn, I got money on my lap yeah
Pistol on my back yeah, steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? 500 Hundred on the Lamb'yeah
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up uh
She took too much, now she throwin' up
Came out the top and I'm blazin'
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'

Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer
Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up
Not you, made her life, brand new
She actin', brand new
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now

Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
'Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you
He don't even got a ring for you
I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes
Uh, uh
When I'm in and out, baby don't let go (yeah)

Yeah yeah

Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer
Red bottoms up right now
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up
Not you, made her life, brand new




She actin', brand new
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now

Overall Meaning

The song "She Goin' Up" by Chris Brown feat. Tyga is about two men who are trying to one-up each other over a woman. The lyrics suggest that the woman is now with Chris Brown, and Tyga is jealous of their relationship. The song is about showcasing wealth and power, with lyrics about popping pills, spending money, and flaunting designer clothes and jewelry. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now" implying that Chris Brown has taken the other guy's girl and she's now living a better life with him.


The lyrics also have a sexual undertone, with references to sex and drugs. The line "Pussy open, yours two doors" suggests that the woman is sexually open and willing to experiment. There's also a reference to cocaine use when Tyga says, "She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco." Overall, the song is a braggadocious display of wealth, power, and sexual prowess.


Line by Line Meaning

Now usually I don't do this
Normally I wouldn't act this way


But a nigga wanna trip so I'ma take a nigga's bitch
But since someone is causing problems, I'll take their girl


Yeah, got 200 on the dash
Yeah, I'm driving fast


A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
I have cash and good credit


Every night is somethin' different
Every night is an adventure


I started poppin' pills with no prescription
I started taking drugs without a prescription


24/7 On a mission I'm the man with these bitches
I'm always on a mission and women like me


If you watchin', pay attention
If you're watching me, pay attention


You shoulda left her in the kitchen
You should have left her alone


Now she cookin' up my mama's favorite dishes
Now she's cooking meals for me and my mom


She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
She used to pleasure you, but now she's with me


Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Now you miss her and wish you still had her


Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
Why are you texting her? She's complaining about you and it's stressing her out


With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
Your weak attempt at holding onto her made her feel trapped and arrested


I told her, "do better", said she's open for suggestions
I told her to do better and she listened


I said, come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser
I invited her over to my place and she left her panties on my dresser


And I don't really care
And I don't really care about the consequences


I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I know things are going to get messy


I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
I'm with her, messing up the sheets


If your nigga bring his ass over here he gettin' beat down
If your man comes here, we'll fight


Pause, nigga don't act like we boys
Wait a minute, don't act like we're friends


I bought a strap from a d-boy, my trap house got three floors
I bought a gun and my house is set up for drugs


Better not fuck around with me, boy
Don't mess with me


That bullet wound gonna keloid, why you mad, nigga?
You're going to regret it if I hurt you, why are you so angry?


Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now
I have your girl doing well right now


She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer
She's wearing expensive jewelry and clothes


Red bottoms up right now
She's wearing red bottoms (expensive shoes)


Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up
You're mad because your girl chose me


Not you, made her life, brand new
Not you, I'm the one who made her life better


She actin', brand new
Now she's acting different


Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She's screaming loudly, someone might call the police on us


She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
She's using drugs and loves it


Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
Give it to me, her ass is going crazy


And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
And I'm not going to interrupt her dancing


'Cause she turnin' up right now
Because she's having a great time right now


Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
Do your thing, we're going to party all night


I'ma do what he won't do
I'm going to do things he won't do


I bet he won't sing to you
I bet he won't even sing to you


He don't even got a ring for you
He doesn't even have a ring for you


I got you, girl
I'm here for you, girl


I'ma make you hit them notes
I'm going to make you sing really well


When I'm in and out, baby don't let go (yeah)
When I'm in and out, don't let go


Yeah yeah
Yeah, that's right




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JESS REED JACKSON, CHRISTOPHER MAURICE BROWN, JUSTIN SCOTT FRANKS, MICHAEL STEVENSON, BOBBY TURNER

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