AZLYRICS: Chris Brown – Red Handed Lyrics
“Red Handed”
(feat. Sevyn Streeter)
I wouldn’t give a damn, I would just give up on us
But I need you (Oh)
What you doing? You doing the same shit
You’re just taking the heart that I gave you
And you breaking the home that I made for you
And you say that I’m paranoid
Trippin’, I’m on your phone tryna find them other boys
Trippin’, ’cause I
Fallen, I’m headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there’s no love with no trust
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It’s telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain’t crazy
Ain’t findin’ the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
‘Cause I caught you red handed, red handed
I said, “Girl, who’s on the phone?”
She said, “Nothing, I’ll tell you later”
I said, “No, girl, tell me now”
She said, “Why you acting crazy?”
Why I’m acting crazy?
‘Cause I wanna know who it is on the phone with my baby (Yeah)
She said, “Baby, stop tripping
I was talking to my girls”
“Then why them numbers show up blocked, babe?
Guess she must have changed it
Girl, I don’t know what kind of game you playing (Yeah)
And I don’t wanna say shit ’cause I’m
Falling, I’m headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there’s no love with no trust
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
(Start to believe)
But these thoughts in my head
It’s telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low (Whoa)
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain’t crazy (Yeah)
You’re not the criminal
Feel like you wanna lose
Running with my heart
But I’m not catching you
In the back of my head, always knew the truth
But it hurts, it still hurts
I gave you everything, look what I get back
All the shit I bought for you, wish I could take it back
But I can’t
Call it my intuition, I saw all this coming, oh
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It’s telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain’t crazy
Ain’t findin’ the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
‘Cause I caught you red handed, red handed
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