Say You Love Me
Chris Brown & Young Thug Lyrics


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(This beat for Murda)
Yeah
(OG Parker)

Say you love me
Say it twice (yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (yeah)
She roll my kush
That make her rider (yeah)
Say put that TEC (yeah)
Right by her eyes (yeah)
She keep it wet (yeah)
She passed my test (yeah)
I count my check (yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (yeah)
Look in my eyes (yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
(Yeah, yeah)
Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
(Yeah, yeah)
Spider, make that boy die
Ayy, five hunnid shots (yeah)
My VV, my ice (whoa, oh)
My karats are rotten
I'm tryna get in them thighs (whoa)
I'm tryna get in them thighs (ayy)
(I'm tryna get in them thighs)
Look at the steer of the coupe when I'm droppin' the top from the sky
I'll hit your little bitty bitch, got her runnin' around disguised
I got a coupe, cost a million, I bungie that bitch when I ride (skrrt skrrt)
Total the coupe, whoa
That's my boo, whoa
Never been spooked, whoa
Meet you to swoop, whoa
I told the bitch I can never say sorry for fuckin' the crew, whoa
Heard you lil' niggas done run out of loop and you're not in the loop, whoa

Say you love me
Say it twice (yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (yeah)
She roll my kush
That make her rider (yeah)
Say put that TEC (yeah)
Right by her eyes (yeah)
She keep it wet (yeah)
She passed my test (yeah)
I count my check (yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (yeah)
Look in my eyes (yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

Do it with no hands (yeah, yeah)
Put it all in my face (yeah, yeah)
I ain't throwin' no salt, baby
Girl, I'm gon' give it to you nice and easy
Let me
Let me taste you
Give me your lips
I wanna play, yeah
She get to rollin' her body
She 'bout to get a nigga started
She got it soakin', she sloppy
But I love it
She buckin' naked, she shake it for daddy
Pussy amazin'
We makin' love, got to fuckin' and cussin'
Say you my bitch (say it, slatt, ayy, slime, ayy, sex, ayy)
Say you my bitch (slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, oh, sex, oh)

Say you love me
Say it twice (yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (yeah)
She roll my kush
That make her rider (yeah)
Say put that TEC (yeah)
Right by her eyes (yeah)
She keep it wet (yeah)
She passed my test (yeah)
I count my check (yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (yeah)
Look in my eyes (yeah)




I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "Ladies Love Me" by Chris Brown featuring rapper Young Thug is a catchy hip hop song about love, sex, and power play. The opening lines establish the theme of the song with the instruction to "say you love me" repeated twice. This emphasis on being told what to do continues with the line "Say you my bitch, you can call my shots," indicating a dominant-submissive power dynamic in the relationship. The lyrics go on to describe the physical aspect of the relationship, with references to smoking marijuana, firearms, and sex.


Throughout the song, both Brown and Young Thug boast about their wealth, status, and sexual prowess, emphasizing their superiority over others. Lines like "My karats are rotten, I'm trying to get in them thighs" further emphasize their materialistic and sexual desires. The song's chorus reiterates the idea of control with the repeated phrase, "Say you love me, Say it twice. Say you my bitch, You can call my shots." The song ends with Brown counting his money and leaving, and Young Thug repeating the chorus.


In conclusion, "Ladies Love Me" is a song that tells a story of a sexually dominant man who uses power and wealth to control his partner. The lyrics are straightforward, and the energetic beat provides an ideal backdrop that inspires movement.


Line by Line Meaning

Say you love me
Request to the lady to confess her love to him


Say it twice (yeah)
Request to confirm the confession twice


Say you my bitch
Request to claim the lady as his possession


You can call my shots (yeah)
Permission to control and make decisions for her


She roll my kush
The lady helps him roll and smoke his marijuana


That make her rider (yeah)
Implying that the weed-smoking makes her 'ride' well sexually


Say put that TEC (yeah)
Request to the lady to keep his firearm close for protection


Right by her eyes (yeah)
Specific instruction on where the gun should be kept


She keep it wet (yeah)
Implying that the lady is sexually aroused and ready


She passed my test (yeah)
Implies he has tested her loyalty and that she passed


I count my check (yeah)
Celebrating his financial success


I count it irrationally
He counts his money obsessively or even compulsively


Rock Louis ties (yeah)
Wearing expensive Louis Vuitton shoes


'Cause I got court this week (yeah)
Explaining why he is wearing court attire. He may have a court appearance or hearing.


Look in my eyes (yeah)
Challenging the lady to look into his eyes and recognize his confidence


I count my bread and leave
Celebrating his finances and leaving with his money. He could also mean he only spends his money on essentials.


Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
Call-and-response phrase that affirms agreement


Spider, make that boy die
An unclear threat aimed at someone or something


Ayy, five hunnid shots (yeah)
Referring to bullets in a firearm, but could also mean many different things depending on the context


My VV, my ice (whoa, oh)
Showing off his expensive jewelry


My karats are rotten
His diamonds are of the highest quality


I'm tryna get in them thighs (aaahh)
He is sexually attracted to women


Look at the steer of the coupe when I'm droppin' the top from the sky
Showing off his fancy car's features


I'll hit your little bitty bitch, got her runnin' around disguised
Another example of his sexual exploits with a woman he doesn't care about


I got a coupe, cost a million, I bungie that bitch when I ride (skrrt skrrt)
Celebrating his wealth and how well he can handle his expensive car


Total the coupe, whoa / That's my boo, whoa / Never been spooked, whoa / Meet you to swoop, whoa
More financial and materialistic displays of confidence


I told the bitch I can never say sorry for fuckin' the crew, whoa
A boast about how he can sleep with other women and not feel bad about it


Heard you lil' niggas done run out of loop and you're not in the loop, whoa
He is moving on or leaving those who cannot keep up with him


Do it with no hands (yeah, yeah) / Put it all in my face (yeah, yeah)
More sexual requests of the lady in question


I ain't throwin' no salt, baby / Girl, I'm gon' give it to you nice and easy
He is not trying to criticize or harm her, only to pleasure her


Let me / Let me taste you / Give me your lips / I wanna play, yeah
More indication that he is interested in physical intimacy with this woman


She get to rollin' her body / She 'bout to get a nigga started / She got it soakin', she sloppy / But I love it
He finds her movements and sexual behavior intoxicating and arousing




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Christopher Brown, Jeffery Williams

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This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To stay calm.

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To be yourself,
To not care what people think,
To know you can be anything.

This is a daily reminder
To love yourself,
To not hurt yourself,
To not work yourself up.

This is a daily reminder
That you are beautiful,
That you are amazing,
That you will succeed.

This is a daily reminder
To always have hope,
To have faith,
To know everything will be okay.

This is a daily reminder
That you have made it so far already,
That you haven't given up,
That whatever you're doing is right,
And that you are going to be amazing.

Don't give up.
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