Hit My Line – Chris Brown


Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

Hi, hit my line

Hi, hit my line, line

I heard you got a nigga but you don’t wanna be with him

No, you don’t

And if he fuckin’ your mood up, you don’t gotta leave with him

Fuck that, no more

Why the bad ones always find a waste of time?

I can’t understand it

And tell me why the whack niggas always be the first in line

Girl, do you need for me to handle that for ya?

First night, I bought a lick, all diamond

T-Try it on

I keep a bad bitch shinin’

Girl, it’s you that I’m thinkin’ ’bout wifin’

Nice, just my type

Get your life!

Tear the roof up, I like it

Tryna be on what you on tonight

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it

Feels right bein’ wrong tonight, come here

Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)

Girl, I need that more than one time

Hi-hi, hit my line (My line)

Girl, I’m tryna fuck your head up

Tell me, baby, how you want it (Yeah)

Side to side (Yeah)

Let me upgrade you, supersize (Yeah)

It’s only your appetizer, so don’t fill your plate up

Baby, not yet

I’ma get you them shoes he ain’t get for you (Get for you)

Get you that coupe that you been wantin’ (Wantin’)

Fuck you in a house that you wanna live in

Different type of nigga that you gotta deal with

That’s life

First night, hit her with that frickin’ line (Da-da-da-da-da)

Now she curve that nigga, stiff arm with the Heisman (Excuse me, woo)

Damn, my girl fly, she perfect, priceless

All she did was take that flight

Get your life!

Baby, tear the roof up, I like it (Oh, yeah)

Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh)

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (She spiked it)

Feels right bein’ wrong tonight, come here

Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)

Girl, I need that more than one time (More than one)

Hi-hi, hit my line (My line, ooh)

Girl, I’m tryna fuck your head up

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I’m tryna fuck your head up

Hi-hi, hit my line

Girl, I’m tryna fuck your head up

Come here, baby, all you gotta do is hit my line, my line, my line

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (All you gotta do is)

Hi, hit my line

Get your life!

Tear the roof up (Huh), I like it (Ooh)

Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh-na-na)

Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (Yeah, ooh)

Feels right bein’ wrong tonight, bring it closer, baby

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I need that more than one time (Hi)

Hi, hit my line

Girl, I’m tryna fuck your head up (Fuck your, fuck your head up)

Hi, hit my line

Breaking Down the Desire in “Hit My Line”

Chris Brown’s “Hit My Line” is a smooth, seductive track that captures late-night yearnings and the pursuit of genuine connection. The song’s central theme revolves around a man encouraging a woman to leave her unsatisfying relationship for something real, passionate, and exhilarating. Brown’s signature blend of confident charm and vulnerability shines as he promises not just material luxuries, but a thrilling new chapter. The recurring invitation to “hit my line” is both a call for honesty and an offer of escape, wrapped in irresistible temptation. The playful references to “fruit punch” and “spiked it” add a flirtatious undertone, making the song both sultry and fun.

Song Credits

Artist: Chris Brown
Release Year: 2024


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