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Chris Brown – Nobody Has To Know (Ft Davido) Lyrics

Lyrics

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The way that I’m feelin’ for you, they don’t haffi know (baddest)
You’re mine when you get in this room, but you act single (shekpe)
Nobody haffi know that you’re my girl
Nobody haffi know, ayy

Mami, when you over this side, yeah
Tell me if you wanna eat right, girl
Thinkin’ to myself like I miss her, woah-oh
I can’t sleep or get tired
I had to lace you in new VV’s
Had to put you in them CC’s
Every time you leave, I feel empty
No-woah, Goyard bag or Fendi

I might be trippin’ but only
‘Cause I know you’re leavin’ in the mornin’
One bottle, one cup and I pour it
It’s wrong but it’s right and I love it (oh)

The way that I’m feelin’ for you, they don’t haffi know
You’re mine when you get in this room, but you act single (yeah)
Nobody haffi know (know) that you’re my girl (Baby)
Nobody haffi know, yeah

The way that I’m feelin’ for you, they don’t haffi know (haffi know)
You’re mine when you get in this room, but you act single (ooh)
Nobody haffi know (they ain’t gotta that) that you’re my girl
Nobody haffi know (they ain’t gotta that) know that, yeah

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Nobody haffi know ’bout me and you ah fuck
Girl, you know what’s up, oh, yeah (nobody)
It’s always a movie when mi pull up
Hennessy up in my cup, oh, yeah
Time after time, you pull up lowkey
‘Cause you know they’re nosey, gyal
Give me a dutty whine
Don’t gotta worry about it ’cause I know you love me

I might be trippin’ but only (only)
I know you’re leavin’ in the mornin’ (oh, no-no)
One bottle, one cup and I pour it (yeah)
It’s wrong but it’s right and I love it (yeah, woah, oh)

The way that I’m feelin’ for you, they don’t haffi know (oh)
You’re mine when you get in this room but you act single (yeah)
Nobody haffi know (no, they don’t have to know) that you’re my girl (baby)
Nobody haffi know (no, yeah)

Oh, na-na-na
The way that I’m feelin’ for you, they don’t haffi know (haffi know)
You’re mine when you get in this room, but you act single (hey)
Nobody haffi know (they ain’t gotta that) that you’re my girl
Nobody haffi know (they ain’t gotta that) know that, yeah

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