It Depends (The Remix)

[Intro: USHER]

(Do you feel my—?)

They call me U-S-H-E-R R-A-Y-M-O-N-D

Baby, tell me what you wanna do with me

And that's C-H-R-I-S B-R-O-W-N

Y'all ready for this?

[Verse 1: USHER]

Oh, got a call from Chris, sayin' that he wanna do another remix

He done already took my hit and made another hit, ain't that a bitch?

But I said, "Okay, long as I can do it my way"

Let me take you down (Take you down)

And realign your chakras, good dick can do that

Don't holler you're tired when I'm takin' you down to that, uh

When I pull your hair, I zone out 'cause you ain't the only one to lose track

Let me take a dive, I promise I can do more than few laps

But, I

I'll freak you right, I will, I'll freak you right, I will

I'ma freak you, freak you like no one has ever made you feel (Man, y'all sing my shit)

The fact that you answered my DM tells me a lot

Yeah, you got a man, but he ain't him, so shoot your shot (Oh)

All this money come to me

Know what it is when you come to me

All depends, but nine times out of ten, I'ma have your ass not wanting to leave

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

You bad as hell, I'll treat you well, I will

It's good, I can tell, come give me hell, come here

Your fairytale, under your spell, I am

She get Chanel, oh well, it all depends (Oh yeah, baby)

You scream and yell, can't call for help, I'm here (No)

You leaving welts, I feel your nails, for real

I eat you good, you sleepin' good, for real

I freak you well, I freak you well, I will

[Post-Chorus]

I'll freak you right, I will

I'll freak you right, I will

I'll freak you like no one has ever, ever made you feel

I'll freak you right, I will

I'll freak you right, I will

I'll freak you, freak you like no one has ever made you feel, yeah

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]

Shawty wanna come find out what's good with me (What's good? What's good?)

Well, girl, it all depends on what you need at night, hey

What you wanna do? I heard he let you go free at night

But don't you go lovin' me outta no spite, hey, hey

I don't wanna send the wrong signs, but I can read your mind

Left you alone, you're all mine, you're all mine

Tell me if now is the wrong time, don't need a long time, I need a—

I need alone time, I need a—, I need alone time, oh

Girl, I'll be your best, yes, then I'll be your best again

Oh yes, yes, yes (Oh yes), when you ask for sex again

Don't care 'bout the rest of them, you're startin' to forget

See what I'm sayin', you don't need him, yeah (Oh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & Bryson Tiller]

You bad as hell, I'll treat you well, I will

It's good, I can tell, come give me hell, come here (Come give me hell)

Your fairytale, under your spell, I am (Under your spell)

She get Chanel, oh well, it all depends (Oh yeah, baby)

You scream and yell, can't call for help, I'm here (I'm here, no)

You leaving welts, I feel your nails, for real

I eat you good, you sleepin' good, for real (I)

I freak you well, I freak you well, I will

[Verse 3: Chris Brown, Bryson Tiller]

Number one in my top ten

Fuck them other bitches, you not them

Hublot, baby, you clocked in

Passenger princess, hop in (Oh)

Girl, you knowin' what time it is

Pussy good, I'ma lock it in

Beat that shit out the box again, oh (Yeah)

Tryna see where your conscience is

Can we keep this anonymous?

Oh, you want me monogamous or what?

Oh, might take the rubber off

Oh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]

'Cause you make it easy for me to believe in your lovin' (Ooh)

You better believe it, 'cause, baby, I'm leavin' with something (Ooh)

Girl, it's better than the dick you had before

Smiling 'cause you know I know you know (Oh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

You bad as hell, I'll treat you well, I will

It's good, I can tell, come give me hell, come here (Come give me hell, baby)

Your fairytale, under your spell, I am

She get Chanel (Ooh), oh well, it all depends (Oh yeah, baby)

You scream and yell, can't call for help, I'm here (I'm here, no)

You leaving welts, I feel your nails, for real

I eat you good, you sleepin' good, for real (Night, night, baby)

I freak you well, I freak you well, I will

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]

I'll freak you right, I will (Oh)

I'll freak you right, I will (I will)

I'll freak you like no one has ever, ever made you feel (I will)

I'll freak you right, I will (Uh-huh)

I'll freak you right, I will (Yeah)

I'll freak you, freak you like no one has ever made you feel, yeah

Yeah

[Outro: Chris Brown]

You bad as hell, I'll treat you well, I will

It's good, I can tell, come give me hell, come here

Your fairytale, under your spell, I am

She get Chanel, oh well, it all depends