[Chorus: Chris Brown, Sevyn Streeter]

All these girls around the world, they love me

I'm supposed to be the only one

It ain't my fault if all these ladies love me

I thought I was s'posed to be the only one

Told you that I'm a gangsta, girl

All I ever wanted was a real thug

You know that I'm a gangsta, girl

Hey

[Verse 1: The Game]

I'm supposed to be your number one

Thought we was gettin' married when the summer come

Two-piece Armani with the cummerbund

And when she look in my eyes, she see a money sign

She see Louis Vuitton, she see them Prada heels

I took her outta that coach, how that Escada feel?

I mean it's gotta feel good to be a bitch about the hood

Drivin' a Rolls Phantom with a angel on the hood

I mean we livin' that good

Chowin' at Mr. Chow's, after this it's Pillippe's

Nigga, you know my style

Lil' Cristal, lil' Rosé

A whole bunch of Al's bad bitches in the place

Nigga feelin' like a owl, nigga, I'm so fly

I pull that Bugatti out, them haters gon' die, die

Baby, you know them doors are suicide

And it ain't about nothin' but you and I

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Sevyn Streeter]

All these girls around the world, they love me

I'm supposed to be the only one

It ain't my fault if all these ladies love me

I thought I was s'posed to be the only one

Told you that I'm a gangsta, girl

All I ever wanted was a real thug

You know that I'm a gangsta, girl

Hey

[Verse 2: The Game]

She used to stash my loot all in the sofa

Then I used to knock her boots all in the sofa

She had three stocks, one chrome on that Toyota

Then she flipped channels on a nigga, Oprah

All up in the club gettin' hawked by the vultures

The female Sprewell, it was too hard to coach her

So I had to do the best thing for both us

Take myself shoppin', get my Ralph Lauren coats up

It ain't trickin' if you got it right, no, sir

Can't get a shot of Patrón unless she gon' fuck

Can't leave these hoes alone, nigga, it's so tough

Especially if they finance the nose, I pick 'em both up

Then we hit South Beach, pull my Gucci locs up

Hit my nigga Wayne like, "Let me borrow some boats, thug"

Lookin' like a castin' call and we show up

We gettin' Young Money but we grown up, so what?

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Sevyn Streeter]

All these girls around the world, they love me

I'm supposed to be the only one

It ain't my fault if all these ladies love me

I thought I was s'posed to be the only one

Told you that I'm a gangsta, girl

All I ever wanted was a real thug

You know that I'm a gangsta, girl

Hey

[Verse 3: The Game]

Baby girl always runnin' her mouth

So I told her, "You know I run this town"

It's like she live in Australia, her world upside down

But it's a upside to that 'cause I love when she face down

She my sex slave, I'm the king, I wear the crown

Now how that sound to the lames that run around?

With dames I gunned down, cum stains on nightgowns

And all Chapstick on champagne glasses

Louis Vuitton, Gucci belt, ain't a damn thing clashin', but me in L.V

Now niggas see I don't do ménages no more, I'm on my fourth LP

Now it's three bitches, we in the '64 deep

Automatics, start key in my pocket, that's low-key

And in the spur of the moment, I'm Ginóbili

Meanin' I ball with Kobe while you sit in nosebleeds

And I know exactly what these hoes need

But I'm so dope, they OD

Baby, it's a wrap