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I Ain't Tryin' (Clean)

Chris Brown, Young Thug
2020-05-053:36 minSynced lyrics

"I Ain't Tryin' (Clean)" is a song by Chris Brown, Young Thug, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:36 long and contains 64 lines and 539 words.

0:00Composer: T-Minus
0:01(You good, T-Minus?)
0:05When I try to walk away, it's like I ain't try
0:08When I try to walk away, seems like I ain't try (Oh, na-na-na-na)
0:15Seems like I ain't try (Ain't even try, oh man)
0:18You made me do it a thousand times
0:22Yeah, you done me (Oh)
0:24Lovin' can hurt, but you patch up, baby (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
0:28Call me walkie-talkie, patched up, baby (Oh-oh)
0:34I wanna know is it flirtin' when you back up, baby? (I wanna know is that when you back up?)
0:38Oh, slimy down in 7 Up, baby (Oh, oh, oh)
0:43If everything about you is a lie
0:47Then I just wanna be disguised, oh
0:53And if what they said was true and you was lyin'
0:57Darlin', didn't I tell you that I'm in love with speakers now? (Woah, woah)
1:02Stay away from no one, know I need privacy, yeah
1:08Didn't your mama teach you way back in the day not to try and play hide and seek? Yeah
1:12Gettin' bread for the longest, now niggas tell you how to make a mil' in a week, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
1:17Real rockstars, I can show you how to get higher than me, yeah (Oh)
1:22Spent a half a mil', on God, oh, yeah, yeah (Oh-oh)
1:27She's a diva, she got a head full of hair, eyes blend with the sea, yeah
1:32I'll never talk bad about her, I'd rather pray with her on my knees, yeah
1:37Upgrade her dental, on GP, it cost a bird
1:40Watch her constantly tell me she don't need it (Baby, I'ma get it)
1:42(Baby, it's just)
1:43Baby, I love you
1:47Baby, wanna find you
1:49Maybe if I say this
1:51Long hair, don't care
1:54Fuckin' under covers
1:57Crazy, know I'll burst
1:59I'll cover you like covers
2:01Versace that is, mind your biz
2:04I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Oh-woah-woah)
2:08I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby
2:12And I tell you somethin' good
2:13I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
2:16I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh)
2:21New brights at night, I don't even drive, yeah
2:27What a bad bitch gon' do for a new watch? Yeah-yeah
2:32She can't feel my pain, ask me, "Do it hurt?" Yeah-yeah
2:38Before you fuck me over, I'ma do it first
2:42Why leave open my safe?
2:44Break the links off my chest
2:46Cryin', she complainin', yeah
2:49You know it's gang shit, yeah
2:52Know these all baby worth
2:55Enemies and the fiends get served
2:57Say grace, bow your head
3:00Baby, I'm a god, amen
3:02Baby, it's just
3:05Baby, I love you (Oh)
3:07Baby, wanna find you
3:09Maybe if I say this (Say this, baby)
3:11Long hair, don't care
3:13Fuckin' under covers (Ooh)
3:15Crazy, know I'll burst (Yeah)
3:18I'll cover you like covers (Oh, you, woah)
3:20Versace that is, mind your biz
3:23I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
3:26I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby (Yeah)
3:32And I tell you somethin' good
3:32I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
3:36I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh, oh)
Composer: T-Minus
(You good, T-Minus?)
When I try to walk away, it's like I ain't try
When I try to walk away, seems like I ain't try (Oh, na-na-na-na)
Seems like I ain't try (Ain't even try, oh man)
You made me do it a thousand times
Yeah, you done me (Oh)
Lovin' can hurt, but you patch up, baby (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Call me walkie-talkie, patched up, baby (Oh-oh)
I wanna know is it flirtin' when you back up, baby? (I wanna know is that when you back up?)
Oh, slimy down in 7 Up, baby (Oh, oh, oh)
If everything about you is a lie
Then I just wanna be disguised, oh
And if what they said was true and you was lyin'
Darlin', didn't I tell you that I'm in love with speakers now? (Woah, woah)
Stay away from no one, know I need privacy, yeah
Didn't your mama teach you way back in the day not to try and play hide and seek? Yeah
Gettin' bread for the longest, now niggas tell you how to make a mil' in a week, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Real rockstars, I can show you how to get higher than me, yeah (Oh)
Spent a half a mil', on God, oh, yeah, yeah (Oh-oh)
She's a diva, she got a head full of hair, eyes blend with the sea, yeah
I'll never talk bad about her, I'd rather pray with her on my knees, yeah
Upgrade her dental, on GP, it cost a bird
Watch her constantly tell me she don't need it (Baby, I'ma get it)
(Baby, it's just)
Baby, I love you
Baby, wanna find you
Maybe if I say this
Long hair, don't care
Fuckin' under covers
Crazy, know I'll burst
I'll cover you like covers
Versace that is, mind your biz
I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Oh-woah-woah)
I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby
And I tell you somethin' good
I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh)
New brights at night, I don't even drive, yeah
What a bad bitch gon' do for a new watch? Yeah-yeah
She can't feel my pain, ask me, "Do it hurt?" Yeah-yeah
Before you fuck me over, I'ma do it first
Why leave open my safe?
Break the links off my chest
Cryin', she complainin', yeah
You know it's gang shit, yeah
Know these all baby worth
Enemies and the fiends get served
Say grace, bow your head
Baby, I'm a god, amen
Baby, it's just
Baby, I love you (Oh)
Baby, wanna find you
Maybe if I say this (Say this, baby)
Long hair, don't care
Fuckin' under covers (Ooh)
Crazy, know I'll burst (Yeah)
I'll cover you like covers (Oh, you, woah)
Versace that is, mind your biz
I keep some foreign shit in the bunk, bae (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can kill 'em, but, ma, don't get out the truck, baby (Yeah)
And I tell you somethin' good
I had blood on me, but I didn't give up, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (Ooh, oh)
I Ain't Tryin' (Clean) lyrics

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