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Mirage Lyrics - Fortune (deluxe Edition) - Chris Brown

Eyes must be wide shut 

Liquor got you open, closing your blinders 

Just in case you need a friendly reminder 

Let me take this bullet, bullet out my head 

 

Change your body, need a visor 

Car too big, but fuck it, don't need a driver 

All me want is a girl who'll be a rider 

Can't believe pull it, pull it 

Nigga gun, gun down 

 

She want me to hold her, hold her down 

Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love now 

Must be coo coo, got me fucked up, fucked up, wow 

You know a nigga ain't goin' hold ya, hold ya down 

 

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I'm a mirage (Fuck I look like?) 

I'm a mirage (What the fuck I look like?) 

It's all in your mind, your mind (Fuck I look like?) 

Open your eyes, you're blind (What the fuck I look like?) 

 

Yeah girl, your mind should apologize to ya 

Keep on tellin' all of those crazy lies to ya 

You believe 'em, I don't wanna accept the truth 

Who the fuck you kiddin', kiddin', what's the use? 

 

Sad to see you playing the fool 

You don't know half the shit that a nigga been through 

I guess you got your reward, reward for it 

You actin' like you don't need me, baby 

 

But she want me to hold her, hold her down (Got me fucked up baby) 

Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love now 

Must be coo coo, got me fucked up, fucked up, wow 

You know a nigga ain't goin' hold ya, hold ya down 

Excuse my French but... 

 

I'm a mirage (Fuck I look like?) 

I'm a mirage (What the fuck I look like?) 

It's all in your mind, your mind (Fuck I look like?) 

Open your eyes, you're blind (What the fuck I look like?) 

 

You lookin' for love, and I'm the one you imagine 

With athlete money from just rappin' 

My body wrapped in some Valentino, Laurel Piano fashion 

Sex with passion, romancin', laughin' 

Happiness, action, restaurants, relaxin' 

They got some good sushi in Aspen, that good pussy I'm smashin' 

I call you massaheesa, yeah I'm your Visa 

American Express, I must confess 

I'm tryna go beyond love, and this is hard to translate 

Love is good, but to me, good is just the enemy of great 

You wanna make it to the top, but you don't got what it take 

To be a model, actress, singer, stripper 

Want me to help you to become a star, you was my sister 

You was my soldier, damn, I used to miss ya 

I used to love ya, I think to hold ya 

You didn't know me, it was only just a mirage 

 

I'm a mirage (Fuck I look like?) 

I'm a mirage (What the fuck I look like?) 

It's all in your mind, your mind (Fuck I look like?) 

Open your eyes, you're blind (What the fuck I look like?) 

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