Chris Brown - Medusa Lyrics

Innocent, heaven sent, that's the way she look... (Look...)
Make you turn, around again, take a second look... (Look...)
Caught my eye, walkin' by, out there like she modelin'... (And I just had to have her...)

My favorite thing to watch on her is her legs,
I love everything about her. There's nothin' to replace,
So I call her over to my whip (to my whip...)
Tryna see what the business is...

Then she hopped up in my ride (ride)
Then I looked into her eyes (eyes)
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone (stone)
Couldn't move, 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's

I call her Medusa...
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She that, she that type of girl...
She the type of girl that'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...

She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She that, she that type of girl
She the type of girl that'll turn you into stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone

Shawty got what I want. I got what she need (need)
But I don't mind if she take advantage of me ('cause)
She got that bomb shit
I'm talkin' atomic
My playa days are demolished...

She done took me out the game...
Now she packin' heat, gunnin' for my last name...
I can't even lie.
Shawty got some great aim...
Keep her lookin' good...
Man, she really had me hooked...

When she hopped up in my ride (ride)
When I looked into her eyes (eyes)
She cold as ice. Turned me to stone (stone)
Couldn't move, 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's

I call her Medusa...
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She that, she that type of girl...
She the type of girl that'll turn you into stone...
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone...

She a medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She that, she that type of girl
She the type of girl that'll turn you into stone
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone

(Girl she always gets a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...)
I Louis Vuitton her... and Dolce & Gabbana...
Gucci and Prada, shawty get anything she wanna...
(Don't know how she always gets shoppin sprees... outta me... Yeah...)
It don't matter what it costed... Money ain't an object...
She wear it the best, so she get it when she want it...