Ms. Breezy Lyrics

DJ Drama

You know, I knew we was gon' be here

I mean, why you think I wanted to call it In My Zone in the first place?

DJ Drama!

A lot of times, you see a lot of things take people out their rhythm

The money, the girls, and the fame, oh, we won't get into the fame

But thankfully, Chris Brown is in his zone

And I'm in my zone too

Babey Drew with me

Now let's get you in your zone

Shoutout to Raphael, our jewelers

Hahaha

Aw man, In My Zone

(DJ Babey Drew)

Breezy!

Gucci Mane

Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci Mane to play some reggae

Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy

The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami

Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it

Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci Mane to play some reggae

Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy

The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami

Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it

Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci Mane to play some reggae

Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy

The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami

Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it

Gucci, the only thing I'm lackin' is the chick to stand beside me

To drive my baby coupe the days that I don't feel like drivin'

I'll take you to a island, I've been dyin' to get you smilin'

We'll change clothes, change, hit my friends declinin'

And down south swagger with these oversees diamonds (Burr)

Oversize, customize, haters get blinded (Burr)

Put your glasses on, girl, 'cause I'm so shiny (Burr)

And the way you lookin' at me, girl, you lookin' at mine

It's Gucci

Chris Brown

She said she wanna go around the world, ah

She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah

She said she wanna see what it feel like

To be Ms. Breezy

Shopping sprees

You can have anything

And I'ma let her see what it feel like

To be Ms. Breezy

Chris Brown

Oh, she love me 'cause I'm so good to her

Yeah, she love me, spend it all up on her

She really love me, yeah

She can get anything that she wants

I know she only used to havin' regulars

Comin' in and out and lyin'-lyin' on the regular

She ain't never had the type of shit I'm givin' her

Shoes are fur, Louis purse

Yeah, yeah, never splurge

Chris Brown

I know I'm blowin' her mind (Her mind)

'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Yeah)

I know she wanna be mine (Aw yeah)

Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na

She said she wanna go around the world, ah (She said)

She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)

She said she wanna see what it feel like

To be Ms. Breezy

Shopping sprees (Yeah)

You can have anything (Have anything, yeah)

And I'ma let her see what it feel like (Woah)

To be Ms. Breezy

Chris Brown

I know she ain't used to girls starin' at her

Pointin' at her, man, 'cause I'm trickin' on her, yeah

And I heard it ain't trickin' if you got it

And I got a lot of it so I blow it on her, yeah

I know that she love me

And I'm gon' still buy gifts, and she won't turn none of them down

But she don't want nothin' from me

And she gon' change her last name, she can't wait to be Mrs. Brown

Chris Brown

I know I'm blowin' her mind (Ayy)

'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Phantom)

I know she wanna be mine (Yeah)

Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na (Yeah, oh)

Chris Brown

She said she wanna go around the world, ah

She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)

She said she wanna see what it feel like

To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)

Shopping sprees

You can have anything (Oh-oh, oh)

And I'ma let her see what it feel like (I'ma let her)

To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)