Sit back, lay down
Relax, kick back
Curfew, know that
He’s mad at you
Because you been spendin’ all your time with me
‘Cause he don’t give you what you need
Too bad, so sad
It be like that, oh well
I’m glad, I like that
She had every opportunity
To choose between you and me
Alright, let me see
What’s it gonna be?
No she ain’t my, ain’t my, ain’t my girl (It don’t matter, no)
Ain’t my, ain’t my (No), ain’t my girl
No matter what, I’ma give her all my love
She a pain in the butt, sick and tired of the runnin’ with the
Same old dirty white lies
Tossin’ in my bed (Ooh)
Rememberin’ what she said (Ooh)
I know she got a man at home, I don’t care
I’ll be the side nigga of the year
Did you hear me, babe?
You’re tired of it, yeah
No need to grieve a loss
Baby, I ain’t gotta be the boss, I’m just fine
‘Cause anytime I want, I’ma get mine
When I put my tongue on your panty line
Eat that like breakfast
Leave his ass in the past
He keep bringin’ my name up
‘Cause you startin’ to change up
It’s morning time
Wrapped up in my covers
For the ninth time
‘Cause he couldn’t fuck you out your right mind (Uh)
Ain’t no competition, let’s be serious
I’m the best, period (Oh yeah)
You know she ain’t my (Ain’t my), ain’t my (Ain’t my), ain’t my girl (Oh, it don’t matter, no)
Ain’t my, ain’t my, ain’t my girl
No matter what (No matter what), I’ma give her all my love
She a pain in the butt (Pain in the butt), sick and tired of the runnin’ with the
Same old dirty white lies (Ooh)
Tossin’ in my bed (My bed)
Rememberin’ what she said (I remember, ooh)
I know she got a man at home, I don’t care
I’ll be the side nigga of the year
Did you hear me, babe?
I’ll be the side nigga of the year
Baby, I don’t mean to sound rude
It’s crazy, I can do what your man just can’t do
So give me the night, I’ll show it
If the money is right, I’ll blow it
On you tonight, whoa-oh
Side of me, no saddles on it
They say that boy a memory
You are not datin’ me no more
Even though you supposed to be standin’ right here
I’ma be the side nigga of the year
Ain’t my, ain’t my, ain’t my girl (It don’t matter, no)
Ain’t my, ain’t my (No), ain’t my girl
No matter what, I’ma give her all my love
She a pain in the butt, sick and tired of the runnin’ with the
Same old dirty white lies
Tossin’ in my bed (Ooh)
Rememberin’ what she said (Ooh)
I know she got a man at home, I don’t care
I’ll be the side nigga of the year
Did you hear me, babe?
I’ll be the side nigga of the year
Understanding the Candid Confessions in “Side Nigga”
Chris Brown’s “Side Nigga” delves into a bold narrative of forbidden romance and unapologetic desire. The song’s lyrics present a candid perspective from the viewpoint of the “other man,” openly embracing his role in a love triangle. Brown explores themes of longing, satisfaction, and rivalry, as he positions himself as the lover who gives a woman the attention and passion she lacks in her primary relationship. The recurring hook, “I’ll be the side nigga of the year,” underlines a sense of pride and self-assurance, turning what might be seen as a secondary position into a badge of honor. Brown’s delivery combines vulnerability and bravado, highlighting the emotional complexity and modern realities of romantic entanglements.
Song Credits
- Artist: Chris Brown
- Songwriters: Chris Brown