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1. |
| 4:03 | ||||
2. |
| 3:29 | ||||
(Intro [Nelly Furtado])
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4) (Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) When I say jump, you say how high I ain’t never seen nobody, how they get so high Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump (Verse 1 [Flo Rida]) Now I’m gon take it to the roof Everybody with me got they own parachute You ain’t scared of heights when you sippin on Goose Party all night like I’m flyin jet new? You ain’t never seen nobody get this loose Shawty actin naughty with her body, what it do Jump to this man, bump to this man Stomp to this man, crunk to this man Got another hit man Hold up, I wanna go up, don’t wanna throw up My clique pour up, and every bad chick know us Dance, the boy got us all feelin high Ask, the shawty, I’m a astronaut High rollin baby like I’m jumpin on fire Super Bowl pimp good Year on tire Can I be a bird, I gotta be fly Butterfly and spur, and I got a couple words (Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) X2 (Verse 2 [Flo Rida]) When I run up in the club, jump in, then I gotta be there Check it out, shawty like Nike Air Up up and away take it off like mere? NBA ballin, I don’t care Now what do you do when you see you a shawty and she make it bounce in the room? Hey girl, come on baby, you a fine sexy lady, can I get on your hot air balloon? Sky high, still clubbin like I’m part of the mile high Ears poppin, Bubbalicious help me get right Keep poppin in position after midnight Moese? fried chicken up in NY Jigga what, don’t it feel good Houston? We gonna jump ship, all aboard Come around me, and we’ll parlay, we’re throwed? Cali is jumpin, hit the switch on the 6 4 (Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) (Break down) [Flo Rida] Come on and jump, jump, jump (x3) [All my ladies] get down, get down, get down [All my ladies] get down, get down, get down [All the fellas] jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump [All the fellas, the ladies, the fellas, the ladies, let me see you] (Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) X2 (Break down) Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down (Outro [Nelly Furtado]) Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4) |
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3. |
| 4:44 | ||||
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do (Gotta get that money dancer) Nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do (Gotta get that money dancer) Hey, I wanna wanna nasty girl All about a party my backseat girl Up front thicker than a track runner girl First number saved in my blackberry pearl Call up shorty showin' out for the world Gettin' down centerstage all the freaks want her Money in the waste and you're fin' to get served Don't trip, Give a tip mama'll let you feel her curves Take off her clothes get loose for that dough So rockin' juice Abusin' that pole She drop it and reload Never know what's up when this girl's in freak mode Yep she the real deal Yep here my bills Yep from the holla tip Yep shawty outta here Yep gotta lotta hips Yep with the model hips Yep she gotta get that money She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do (Gotta get that money dancer) She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do Hey, Shorty sweat it out Do it, Lemme check it out Uncut raw, so we never have to edit out Pockets on swoll so I never gotta go Got a lotta bank roll so the guap in control Like, I got B's I'm feelin' on you Till my dog's get the dance floor birthday boo I know I got the cash you're lookin' for too For the best Louie bag or the Jimmy Choo shoe Oh, not a problem I can solve 'em Sexy situation get in to the bottom Givin' you a limit you wind up in the stardom Hop up in a lex you look hotter in the starter That's the nasty stuff that I need Girl, do your thing the money, it don't breathe Dead president's, come up with a Striptease I know you gotta get that money She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do (Gotta get that money dancer) She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do Hey Sh-shawty gotta get that money that money Sh-shawty gotta have that money that money Sh-shawty gotta get that money that money Sh-shawty gotta have that money that money Shawty f-f-freak it, f-f-freak it, f-f-freak it, freak it Shawty n-n-nasty, n-n-nasty, n-n-nasty She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do (Gotta get that money dancer) She's a nasty dancer danin' for money Do what you wanna do (Gotta get that money dancer) she's a freaky dancer danin' she loves it Do what you gotta do |
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4. |
| 4:24 | ||||
[intro beats]
(you can be my shone) X 12 Hey OK now mama, I know ya kind and I like em grown. do this do that never hold back I think I'm ready for more. so shawty I see ya thong that body is what I want I got it written in stone this bottle sippin' Patrón. however, we never, whatever this what I'm all about big cheddar, no wetter, get better hold on I'm gonna give you this now. whatever, you never, on schedule I'm gonna take it to the top, I'm gonna take you to the spot, I'm gonna show you what I got but you gotta make it drop cause you'll prolly never stop cash ain't a problem, I got dollars so get straight to the business poppin' them collars I know if I holla, I'm looking for shawty for thinkness I'll be your personal fitness girl I'm gonna get you addicted. So can you be, would you be, wont you be, can you be my can you be my action? Cause from the way that you dancing I know you got it going on tonight. (baby, you can be my action) and I turn on the lights and the camera as soon as I can get you home tonight (whoa) (can you be my action?) heyah. you can be my, you can be my, wish on. you can be my -whoa (hey shawty) You an be my action. penis satisfaction. I really got a fetish. she bow-legged, that's my attraction. set it up, yeah baby hit the black berry, that's my collection. what I do on there, everything: that's sex and this is my passion. whatever you like we turn off the lights go ahead and show me your back's strong. the end of the night, your treating me right, got stacks up like a saxophone. do you think I'm gonna keep killin' em? they're prisoners and I'm peeling em. when I wreck it, I'm feelin'. no contest, I keep drillin em. I'm gonna wait all day, get straight to the point raise the temperature so hot celebrate, Girl I just wanna give you this cake lets get physical. baddest in the club how you do that? baby you too much. just my luck, let me touch, be direct and let me cum Can you be my action? Cause from the way that you dancing I know you got it going on tonight. (baby, you can be my action) and I turn on the lights and the camera as soon as I can get you home tonight. (can you be my action?) heyah. you can be my, you can be my, wish on. you can be my -whoa (hey shawty) I live in hollywood but I still be in the JEX. shawty's wanna holla when they see whats on my neck. my money very long, gotta make it stretch and when I say shone, I be talkin' bout sex. say little mama, you know I'm gonna make you holla. walk in the club, and we gonna toss a couple dollars. I pop her bottles make them haters wanna follow. ain't nothing wrong, you grown, so baby... Can you be my action? Cause from the way that you dancing I know you got it going on toni-ight. (baby, you can be my action) and I turn on the lights and the camera as soon as I can get you home toni-i-i-aight. yeah. (can you be my action?) you can be my, you can be my, wish on. you can be my -whoa [base beats] |
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5. |
| 3:23 | ||||
featuring Kesha
(Flo Rida) You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down (kesha) You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down (Flo Rida) Hey Hopped out of that house with my swagger Hop in that with girl, I got places to go! People to see, time is precious I look at my crowd and they out of control Just like my mind where I’m going No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes No stoppin now, my Pirellis on role I like my jewelry, that’s always on gold I know the storm is comin my pockets keep tellin me it’s gonna shower Call up my homies that’s home Then pop in the night cuz it’s meant to be ours We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin it’s platinum patron that be ours Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers Girl you the drink with all that goodies' powers (Flo Rida) You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down (kesha) You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down (Flo Rida) From the top of the pole I watch her go [down] She got me throwin my money a[round] Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be [found] It’s goin down down. From the top of the pole I watch her go [down] She got me throwin my money [around] Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be [found] It’s goin down down (Flo Rida) Hey Shawty must know I’m not playin My money love her like a numba one fan Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans My Benjamin Frank-a-lins A couple of grands, I got rubber bands My paper planes makin a dance Get dirty all night, that’s part of my thing Keep building castles that’s made out of sand She’s amazing, the fire blazing Hotter than Cajun Girl won’t you move a lil closer? Time to get paid, it’s maximum wage That body belong on a poster I’m in a daze, that bottom is wavin’ at me Like damn it, I know you You wanna show like a gun out of holster Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper (Flo Rida) You spin my head right round, right ro |
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6. |
| 3:45 | ||||
[Chorus]
I’m talking’ bout roots I can’t hate where I’m from Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me) I came from the bottom of the slums But now I got me...me That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking bout roots [Verse 1] Hey I can’t be mad at what ya’ll meet ahead I don’t regret my ghetto struggle due to my success It ain’t that beautiful to write on overcoming stress Top Ramen noodles thank pappy for the fact I was fed Look at me now but all before hey Mr. Skid Row The dirty south ain’t just a name the way I’ve been poor The projects burnin’ white, I call it gizmo Went from a gun to them cars in a Jigga video Can’t find a meal to a mil, only God know it No record deal to a deal, I work hard for it Can I live to I’m livin’ like my Momma told it Before you rip it, gotta sew it Yeah [Chorus] I’m talking’ bout roots I can’t hate where I’m from Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me) I came from the bottom of the slums But now I got me...me That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking bout roots [Verse 2] Hey, still on my coupe but can’t take Somebody had to be just to get away My sister had to leave, I respect her stayin safe Oh yea I had to grieve but I’m stronger to this day Pain, I can’t ignore it, you might say I’m ignorant I’m mistakin’ for courage, which victory so gorgeous Make it through two Bush, I can make it through any forest Hunger gave me the wish, but the bottom is so important 37 ave and 187 street, Miami (Karat city), now I’m part of a legacy I’m thankful for the hood, what is love without jealousy There’s only five letters really help me [Chorus] I’m talking’ bout roots I can’t hate where I’m from Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me) I came from the bottom of the slums But now I got me...me That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking bout roots [Verse 3] Hey I know the seeds been planted It’s damaging my soul but my dreams been granted That triple life towards, much deeper than nurse planet What could I want more than redoing I never planned it Gets no lower than a grabbin’ on your feet A man will stand for nothin’if he fall off with the feet A baller and a hitter all in the street If you look beneath the sand then we all need a crease Roots before the branches, roots before mansions Roots before your paper crazier than Marilyn Manson Roots with your grandparents, roots under your canvas Roots whether you black, white, or Spanish [Chorus] I’m talking’ bout roots I can’t hate where I’m from Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me) I came from the bottom of the slums But now I got me...me That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh) I’m talking bout roots |
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7. |
| 4:04 | ||||
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh yeah yeah yeah
(Ne-Yo) I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say (Flo Rida) Hey, shawty with no limits, that’s what I need all the time, I’m wit with with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down Come get get get it, the business, I hi hit it, whose is it The Benz with the windows tinted, oh I get dirty south Showning, like them grown men, goose patrongen Let let me go in, sexy moanin, ca catch me jonesin Let no not ever with this lil mama off schedule Got me achy, call me papi, hottest I be fly as feathers But but bout that, sh shawty housed that you you got that prowl cat I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that But what I look for, this gal is hood core But that is outdoors Deserve an encore, the definition of a shone (Ne-Yo) I said excuse me little mama if I may Take this thought and send it your way And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say (Flo Rida) Hey, I’m feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt My sister swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch Little mama you are what’s inside ghetto Fine I’ll make you proud So stuntalicious, I love it, lets at least work something out Miss thing, million dollar game, coke bottle frame Make my wall of fame let me know your name I control the rain I could make it better, matter of fact I make it weather, stormy weather with this cheddar All because you hot as ever if you may lady, let me play baby, make my way baby, You won’t like it, send it back and its okay baby You’s a keeper, touch of diva, give me a fever If I could freak ya, give |
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8. |
| 3:32 | ||||
Chorus - Sean Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) [Verse 1 - Sean Paul] I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the time A nickle or a dime, a half or a pound Long as my bitch ridin`, I`ll put a nigga down Im a playa from the jump, a hustler from the start Something in your chest, then open up your heart Im bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if they let me Ima run it, put somethin` on it, instead of bet it It`s that money, don`t make no money, buddy I`m ready Can I get it? It`s win or lose, you know the rules We rollin`, we didn`t hit it, now pay your dues [J-Bo] Now when it comes to gettin` that cash flow Im all about that paper, no credit, just straight dough And for all who don`t know, there`s money out to be made So get it while you can, and still it`s just a phase In the eyes of a hustler nigga, you`d be amazed That time waits for no one, so God, I pray Try hard not to fall thru life stuck unemployed So instead I keep on livin` what`s given within my void Put a end after hours scrapin` up all my change From quarters to dimes, as you see, this ain`t no game So pick up on your pimpin`, get on it and never slip Cuz all on my mind is my money fully gripped (fully gripped) [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Sean Paul] Just call me, the money maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my way-a The rock that I can take it buddy to collect my paper That might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater No bumpin` heads, when it come to gettin` this paper Im a player, runnin` wit the, hand that was dealt Flippin` my work, ridin` the left, fully equipped Aint fuckin` wit hoes, unless talkin `bout bread Duckin` these streets, givin` these strangers some head Bringin` it back, makin` sho`, my pockets swole Workin` the streets, now they know they my hoes [J-Bo] I must ain`t had it, I gotta get it Nothin` to lose, shoot me a quarter, and watch me flip it Shakin` these haters down the line, they somethin` wicked You on a roll then pay yo` dues, then buy a ticket Gather your cheddar `round this world, there`s nothin` better But keep it boomin` like a system, thru any weather Stackin` my green, that`s somethin good, I`m on a mission Trappin` hard just like I should, no penny pinchin` And for the gold, we steady missin`, and reminisin` Buy some S, ain`t even hittin`, so stop yo` flippin Cuz when I pull in all my cheese you besta know There ain`t no playin` wit my thang when you see my foe Act like ya know I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) |
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9. |
| 4:25 | ||||
(Flo Rida)
Its the time, its the right time Its the time, yo its the perfect time Yo, its the time, its the right time Its the time, baby baby baby I`m a single man Now lets go out and hit the town and start the minglin I`ll bag the baddest girl around and get her gigglin I`ll take her out onto the floor and get her wigglin Cuz I aint got no girlfriend, got no obligation Baby, I`m a single man...thats my situation Let me put your number in my iPhone, baby And when I call ya later, maybe I can see ya, lady (Akon) I`m finally free and I`ma get right tonight I`m finally free and I`ma get right tonight I`m so available, I`m so available So come and get me (Flo Rida) If you a single girl Up in the club lookin for love then come and bring it, girl This is the song, now turn it up and come and sing it, girl And if your man blow up your phone, turn off your ringer, girl Turn off your ringer Cuz I aint got no girlfriend, you aint got one either If you got a girlfriend, baby wont you bring her If you got a ex, leave your ex at home And if he instant message, throw away your cell phone (Akon) I`m finally free and I`ma get right tonight I`m finally free and I`ma get right tonight I`m so available, I`m so available So come and get me |
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10. |
| 3:11 | ||||
If you like my body
Touch me, touch me, touch me, ta-touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me, ta-touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me, ta-touch me [Flo Rida] Heyy I like it when ya telling me to keep in touch All over ya body rub it like good luck Mama stand up shawty keep ya doin to much Hands all over me can unleash that strut Hand over the apology the freeks don't fuss Wit sound quality it's going down pretty ruff Brand new wit it all about that rush Keep tellin me to feel it and it's just my luck Ima help you make that movie Get on my job coz I like my doody Get involved I don't mind the groupies Shear dog and lemme snoopie Round of apaluse make it clap like an uzi Make a paused on the cue like Suzi Set it off to the groofy Lil mama she called I hear her I let her say Touch me baby, touch me all night long Touch me baby, ya [Flo Rida] Yeah Mimic that talk Now mimic that walk Gotta thing for my dollars and it's all my fault Let me signal that hand and break you off Yeah tell her I said got a whole lot of broads You can go hard shawty you can grab us that hat Lemme throw lyrics at the wall Lemme rump at it Jump at it Hump it at the cost Mimic that rhyme get Wynter to give a call Yeah I'm right get it on right when yall ready Hold it down for the figure yeah cmon lady You invited to the shroom party gotta fetish You decided where I groom hair ready baby All out to the spot pockets on fready I understand I do it big for the guap baby When the mama feelin hot take here to the telly I want my girls like my girls with the sell you right. Touch me baby, touch me all night long Touch me baby, ya [Flo Rida] Yeah I like your sexy I want you next to me Lets leave a legacy Got me feellin like escasty And a lil bit of jelously It's some bout your melody Right here I canopy Shawty that's definalty a felinly Oh I need to touch it that's cool I spend my paper on you And pick u up in my coupe' And make it do what it do Shawty don't get it confused You show em we can g |
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11. |
| 4:22 | ||||
Never give up
Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never, never never No Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never Momma said never be a quitter Never since I was young Never been in my roots Dont let never make you a bum Never my only so she said Never beggin for crumbs If never found out your slippin Then never might be a gun Never think suicide Never steal Never lie Never run up to a gunfight and think you gone survive Never that lil 6 nuts 6 is for the flies Never become a snitch If you would rather be a quiet Never know em Never met met em Never seen that fella Never never never When they put you in that room Thats what you tell em Hell never to the law Never im a be a star Never catch me up to mar Never worry Never bury Tears on your teen jersey Keep it 42 be worthy Never go without the curry Never the greatest of all time You in a hurry Never its too early Never have no mercy Never Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never No Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never Never cross a man as far as you can throw em Never put ya fate at home Boy ya'll know em Never get in the herd Never get into church Never cook in your life Buried 6 feet under dirt Never hate Never envy others Cause they getting cake Never grind Never hustle Never see your dinner plate Never be fake Never be a snake Never play that shit dog Till they bring that pepper spray Never be scared Never hurt your head Never cause if they was killers you would already be dead Never pout Never ever have doubt Never that be the reason You still sleep on mommas couch Never brag Never be stindgy with cash Never get in for business Mind your own Take em now Never cry wolf Never daddy ma boo Never less than a survivor Never Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never No Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never Dont be slick Never silent Dont be bricks Never Get your wig split Never rob your click Never Never miss your blesses Never start second guessin Never get to heaven never cause you missed the lesson Never bite the hand that feed Never live in greed Never succeed Never doin dirty deeds Never chunk Never give up on your hope Under pressure dream big When its rough make a toast Never sell your sole Never for some dough Never diamonds Never pearls When you die Never go Never back down Never let your hat down Never see no bully Let them know your background Never cross the line Never cross your kind Everyday let it be Never worry Never toss your mind Never lose sleep Never cause you got beat Never know peace Never when you in these streets Never Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never No Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never Never never never |
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12. |
| 4:13 | ||||
[Wynter]
Da double dee double di (x7) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar [Flo Rida] Hey, I've got a mouth full of cavities. Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me. So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone. Shawty gotta kiss, it's an emergency. Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss. Won't smile this way, baby i rub it off. Put my tongue in your face. A little mistletoe, sippin' Gram I A. I'm a fan all day. Do me that favor, cuz like your flavor. My manage behavior; I'm into your major. Sweeter so flavor, that's good for this player. My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager. pretty much, you're givin' me a sugar rush. Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush. Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty that's what's up. [Wynter] My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I'm sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar [Flo Rida] Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some. Now and later, I don't wanna have to wait, you the one. Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious. Can't help my interest, candy addiction. Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece. I don't know a piece, give me all your sweets. Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast. Level with our trip, I'm a lip bitin' beast. Man for them things, all 42 teeth. Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat. Ain't your mama slirp, stickin', usin' my tree. Like taffy but classy, get at me. I'm flyly let you know I wanna kiss. But your lips, they'll do me fine. Now baby don't trip with the juciy kind. Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain't lyin. [Wynter] My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x |
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13. |
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If you love somebody
Put a light in the air From the hood to the stakes It's so incredible Fry your finger in the air Flo Rida up in here Wyclef up in here If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh, how we were inseparable If I could I'd pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I'd pull it up and rewind I try sticking to the rivers that I'm used to But these tears got me searching for an inner tube Witness my homies life shorter than my inner lose Don't wanna drown in my hurt 'cause it's critical I pop champagne but still it's a damm pain Beedee I love you my sister died but it never changed My last love that we just ditched in my brain Give up the fortune and the fame to hear you say my name The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain Lord knows I wish death never had a name Our last breath that it never had a relevate Wyclef, Flo Rida here to tell it man To the left, move, hurt for suffering I lose myself when I think about my people's slain If I could I'd rewind this whole thing If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh, how we were inseparable If I could I'd pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I'd pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? And I know if I could I'd pull it up and rewind If I could take yesterday and place it in my palms I anticipate the day like a school prom Promise tomorrow what you think till you lose some Big will I know heaven got the futon Face good with the man paid your dues done Wack your shows in japan with me getting drunk We had plans, plans change the new sun The Lord never leave us lonely when you lose one If I could change the past, my people wouldn't past I wish life was TiVo and you could bring it back I wish it all was remote and how the day be said I were IP use it like it's pixel flap Pull up the hood times, pull up the good times Everyday be forever when I'm puttin' down Showing off that's the truth nah If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh, how we were inseparable If I could I'd pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I'd pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? And I know if I could I'd pull it up and rewind If I had the gift be here I'd cure your mom from cancer Take the Breena and stuck 'em up all with answers Take the crack feen turn her into the prom queen Have her graduate suma ku la day But she so high that she's riding on drug assist Growing up like the women from the exorcist Her heart stopped in the ambulance If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh, how we were inseparable If I could I'd pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I'd pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? And I know if I could I'd pull it up and rewind |