Oh, ooh-ooh
Whoa, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Hey (Boom, boom)
If somebody see me doing bad, then I’m doing something wrong
I ain’t tripping, I got money in the bank (Bank)
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain’t even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon’ give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back
Every time you see me, I be in a Lamborghini
Countin’ money, fettuccine, I be on one
She wore a itsy, bitsy, teeny, weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Baby, come and get it if you want some
I throw that 50 and now she sittin’ with me
And if she show a little more skin, I throw more 50s
And-and I see she got that bad, off that Henny and that ‘tron
You talkin’ ’bout that money, boy, I bought my money long
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up (Boom, boom)
If somebody see me doing bad, then I’m doing something wrong
I ain’t tripping, I got money in the bank (Bank)
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain’t even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon’ give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back
When I hit the club, all the ladies get excited (Excited)
Stuntin’ one leg on these hoes like a fuckin’ pirate (Pirate)
I cause a fuckin’ riot (Riot), you know that I’m the fliest
And I’m jumpin’ out the plane with no parachute, hi vest
And when you see me, greet your highness
Let me introduce you to VA’s finest (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Check the chain and the wrist watch
So much ice on it, I can’t hear it tick tock (Bop! Bop!)
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up, turn it up
Oh-oh-oh, oh, turn it up (Boom, boom)
If somebody see me doing bad, then I’m doing something wrong
I ain’t tripping, I got money in the bank (Bank)
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain’t even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon’ give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back
Living Life in the Fast Lane
“Bring It Back” by Chris Brown is an energetic anthem that captures the thrill of living lavishly and unapologetically enjoying success. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of nightlife indulgence, featuring luxury cars, designer shopping sprees, and club escapades. Chris Brown’s signature confidence is on full display, with lines that boast about wealth, popularity, and the ability to command attention everywhere he goes. The recurring theme of “bringing it back” to the DJ and the crowd emphasizes a desire to relive the high moments and keep the party going, reflecting a lifestyle where excitement never ends.
Materialism and Celebration
The song’s playful references to money, flashy jewelry, and high-profile parties highlight a culture of materialism but also serve as a celebration of hard-earned achievements. Chris Brown’s charisma shines through as he navigates the social scene, balancing braggadocio with a sense of fun and inclusivity. Ultimately, “Bring It Back” is an invitation to embrace joy, confidence, and the rewards of success.
Song Credits
- Artist: Chris Brown
- Release Year: Unspecified
- Label: Unspecified