Drumma Boy
Just-just-just-just go ‘head and do the right thing, do the right thing
Do the right thing, oh
Just go ‘head and do the right thing, do the right thing
And girl, if we both get naughty
I don’t need a key I just push buttons, start it
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro
Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor
Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Look, now a nigga spend 100 thousand on bottles, baby girl, where you goin’?
Ugly girls be quiet, all them models scream, I’m performin’
Two bad ones with me, it’s three somethin’ in the mornin’, get it?
Jump humpin’ ’til the mornin’, I get it, her mouth open, she yawnin’, get it?
I been on her all day, but if she come my way I’ma put on my shades
Still givin’ me face, but all your girlfriends hatin’ ’cause you M.I.A.
But you over my place, I’m the king in my city you can have it your way
I’m the cameraman, set the camera up, put your booty up, then we can press replay
Your friends (Ha ha) can’t tell me nothing (Nah, nah)
You’re leaving with me, I know you want me (I know you want me, yeah)
It’s in your eyes, don’t tell me lies (Nah)
Girl, don’t need no disguise, lemme give it to you like oh yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro
Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor
Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Oh, baby, we gon’ celebrate (‘brate) like it’s a holiday, day (Day, day)
You been lying to me all this time (Oh whoa) and girl, I want you to cross the line
So I can take you to a place, yeah
Where both of us can roll around in covers and do some crazy things, oh (I, I, I)
Your friends (Your friends) can’t tell me nothing (They can’t tell)
You’re leaving with me, I know you want me (Ooh)
It’s in your eyes, don’t tell me lies
Girl, don’t need no disguise, I’ma give it to you like oh yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor (Oh)
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart (You got my heart)
Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it
Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro (whoa, oh)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor
Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Girl, you a pro
On the, on the floor
Yeah, girl, you got my heart
Do it, do it, do it
Just-just-just-just go ‘head and do the right thing, do the right thing
Do the right thing, oh
Just go ‘head and do the right thing, do the right thing
And girl, if we both get naughty
I don’t need a key I just push buttons, start it
Interpreting the Vibe of “Oh Yeah”
Chris Brown’s “Oh Yeah” dives into the energy of a passionate night out, blending confidence, seduction, and a sense of celebration. The lyrics highlight the playful dynamic between Brown and his muse, with repeated encouragements to “do the right thing” that hint at giving in to their desires. The song’s hook spotlights admiration for a partner’s allure and self-assurance, while the verses paint a scene of nightlife glamour, luxury, and unfiltered attraction. Brown’s signature melodic delivery, paired with Drumma Boy’s production, gives the track a club-ready, infectious feel, emphasizing themes of freedom, chemistry, and indulgence.
Song Credits
- Artist: Chris Brown
- Producer: Drumma Boy