Animal – Chris Brown


Club

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs

I can’t do this anymore

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

And I can’t do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Whoa

Damn, let me take my time

Was this really meant for me?

Pretendin’ this my last drink

I know you won’t believe

That ain’t for me

Turn it for me

Throw that ass in a circle

Make me feel like you can

Tell me what the future has

Tried to hold me back

Why’d you show me this?

You know I

Got problems, when daylight breaks

Run from my mistakes

Why’d you make me this?

You know I’m gone

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs

I can’t do this anymore

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

And I can’t do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Poppin’ these models (Poppin’), exotic models (Yeah)

Poppin’ these pills, poppin’ these bottles (Bottles)

Look down at your watch (Whoa)

It’s been a good year, old-school Monte Carlo

Fuck what they thought (Skrrt), we goin’ up

Keep this shit real, I’m somethin’ like a dog, we goin’ up (Let’s go)

Long life be my content, we goin’ up

Take that powder like it’s nonsense, we goin’ up

Fuck on a model until the sun set, whippin’ it up

While they’ve been cherishin’ that, ain’t came back, I’m keepin’ it up

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs

I can’t do this anymore

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

And I can’t do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Whoa

I’m livin’ fast (Yeah)

I made too much, you said to give it back (Oh)

But I gave you the keys for a reason

And I’m lost without you, please don’t leave me

This shit means so much to me that I won’t give up

My bag, I’m always in it, tryna run it up

I got enough for us, so we can roll it up

I wanna keep you ’round, don’t wanna fuck it up

Don’t wanna fuck it up

Poppin’ bottles in the club

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs

I can’t do this anymore

I feel like an animal

Fuckin’ models, doin’ drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

And I can’t do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Whoa

Exploring the Wild Side: A Dive into “Animal” by Chris Brown

Chris Brown’s “Animal” delves into the adrenaline-fueled highs and emotional lows of a fast-paced lifestyle. The song paints a vivid picture of club nights filled with excess—bottles, models, and escapist habits—while also exposing a raw vulnerability beneath the surface. Brown candidly admits to feeling overwhelmed by the perpetual cycle, with lyrics like “I can’t do this anymore” and “I feel like an animal,” revealing a struggle to balance pleasure and self-control. The recurring sense of fatigue hints at a deep yearning for meaning beyond fleeting thrills and a longing for genuine connection.

Song Credits

  • Artist: Chris Brown
  • Release Year: 2024

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