Artist Name: Gwen Stefani. Title Song: 4 in the Morning. Album: The Sweet Escape. Genre: pop, Shine. Released: June 21, 2007.
4 in the Morning - Song Lyrics - by - Gwen Stefani.
Waking up to find another day The Moon got lost again last night But now the Sun has finally had its say I guess I feel alright
But it hurts when I think When I let it sink in It's all over me I'm lying here in the dark I'm watching you sleep, it hurts a lot
And all I know is You've got to give me everything Nothing less 'cause You know I give you all of me I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up Stay up 'til four in the morning and the tears are pouring And I want to make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right
All I wanted was to know I'm safe Don't wanna lose the love I've found Remember when you said that you would change Don't let me down It's not fair how you are I can't be complete, can you give me more?
Oh, please, you know what I need Save all your lovin' for me We can't escape the love Give me everything that you have
Give you all of me Give you everything Give you all of me
4 in the Morning - Video Music - by - Gwen Stefani.
Artist Name: Gwen Stefani feat Eve. Title Song: Rich Girl. Album: Love. Angel. Music. Baby. Genre: pop, ragga. Released: March 14, 2005.
Rich Girl - Song Lyrics - by - Gwen Stefani.
Na, na, na, na, na...
If I was a rich girl, na, na, na, na, na See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end 'Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
Think what that money could bring I'd buy everything Clean out Vivienne Westwood In my Galliano gown No, wouldn't just have one hood A Hollywood mansion if I could Please book me first-class to my fancy house in London town
All the riches baby, won't mean anything All the riches baby, won't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby, won't mean anything Don't need no other, baby Your lovin' is better than gold, and I know
If I was a rich girl, na, na, na, na, na See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end 'Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
I'd get me four Harajuku girls to Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names, yeah Love, Angel, Music, Baby Hurry up and come and save me
All the riches, baby won't mean anything All the riches, baby won't bring what your love can bring All the riches, baby won't mean anything Don't need no other baby Your lovin' is better than gold, and I know
Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls What, it's all love What, give it up, what
What happened to my life Turned upside down Chicks that blew ya mind, ding It's the second round Original track ending and ding, mmm You know you can't buy these things, no See Stefani and her L.A.M.B., I rock the Fetish People, you know who I am
Yes ma'am, we got the style that's wicked I hope you can all keep up We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top Now we ain't gettin' nothin' but love
If I was a rich girl, na, na, na, na, na See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end 'Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
Artist Name: Nelly Furtado feat Timbaland. Title Song: Promiscuous. Album: Loose. Genre: Pop rap, Dance-pop, R&B. Released: September 12, 2006.
Promiscuous - Song Lyrics - by - Nelly Furtado.
Nelly Am I throwing you off? Timbaland Nope Nelly Didn't think so
Timbaland How you doin' young lady? That feelin' that you givin' really drives me crazy. You don't have to play about the joke I was at a loss of words first time that we spoke.
Nelly You lookin' for a girl that'll treat you right You lookin' for her in the day time with the light.
Timbaland You might be the type if I play my cards right I'll find out by the end of the night.
Nelly You expect me to just let you hit it. Will you still respect me if you get it?
Timbaland All I can do is try, give me one chance. What's the problem? I don't see no ring on your hand I be the first to admit it. I'm curious about you, you seem so innocent.
Nelly You wanna get in my world, get lost in it Boy I'm tired of running, let's walk for a minute.
Timbaland Promiscuous girl Wherever you are I'm all alone And it's you that I want.
Nelly Promiscuous boy You already know That I'm all yours. What you waiting for?
Timbaland Promiscuous girl You're teasing me You know what I want And I got what you need.
Nelly Promiscuous boy Let's get to the point Cause we're on a roll. Are you ready?
Nelly Roses are red Some diamonds are blue Chivalry is dead But you're still kind of cute.
Timbaland Hey. I can't keep my mind off you Where you at, do you mind if I come through?
Nelly I'm out of this world come with me to my planet. Get you on my level do you think that you can handle it?
Timbaland They call me thomas Last name crown Recognize game I'm a lay mine's down.
Nelly I'm a big girl I can handle myself But if I get lonely I'm a need your help Pay attention to me I don't talk for my health.
Timbaland I want you on my team. Nelly: So does everybody else.
Timbaland Baby we can keep it on the low Let your guard down ain't nobody gotta know If you with it girl I know a place we can go.
Nelly What kind of girl do you take me for?
Timbaland Promiscuous girl Wherever you are I'm all alone And it's you that I want.
Nelly Promiscuous boy You already know That I'm all yours. What you waiting for?
Timbaland Promiscuous girl You're teasing me You know what I want And I got what you need.
Nelly Promiscuous boy Let's get to the point Cause we're on a roll. Are you ready?
Timbaland Wait. I don't mean no harm I can see you with my t-shirt on.
Nelly I can see you with nothing on Feeling on me before you bring that on.
Timbaland Bring that on?
Nelly You know what I mean.
Timbaland Girl, I'm a freak you shouldn't say those things.
Nelly I'm only trying to get inside your brain To see if you can work me the way you say.
Timbaland It's okay, it's alright I got something that you gon' like.
Nelly Hey is that the truth or are you talking trash? Is your game M.V.P. like steve nash?
Timbaland Promiscuous girl Wherever you are I'm all alone And it's you that I want.
Nelly Promiscuous boy I'm calling your name But you're driving me crazy The way you're making me wait.
Timbaland Promiscuous girl You're teasing me You know what I want And I got what you need.
Nelly Promiscuous boy We're one in the same So we don't gotta play games no more.
Artist Name: Justin Timberlake. Title Song: LoveStoned. Album: FutureSex/LoveSounds Genre: R&B, Dance pop. Released: June 14, 2007.
LoveStoned - Song Lyrics - by - Justin Timberlake.
She's freaky and she knows it She's freaky and I like it
Listen
She grabs the yellow bottle She likes the way it hits her lips She gets to the bottom It sends her on a trip so right She might be goin' home with me tonight
She looks like a model Except she got a little more ass Don't even bother Unless you've got that thing she likes I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned Man I swear she's that and she knows I think that she knows
She's freaky and she knows it She's freaky, but I like it
She shuts the room down The way she walks and causes a fuss The baddest in town She's flawless like some uncut ice I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
And all she wants is to dance That's why you'll find her on the floor But you don't have a chance Unless you move the way that she likes That's why she's goin' home with me tonight
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned Man I swear she's that and she knows I think that she knows
Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned from everywhere She's that and she knows I think that she knows
Now dance Little girl You're freaky, but I like it Hot damn! Let me put my funk on this one time
(Instrumental break)
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned Man I swear she's that and she knows I think that she knows
Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned from everywhere She's that and she knows I think that she knows
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I have to stop and stare She's got me love stoned Man I swear she's that and she knows I think that she knows
(Instrumental break)
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I just stop and stare She's got me love stoned I think I'm love stoned She's got me love stoned
I think that she knows, think that she knows, oh, oh (repeat 2 more times)
Those flashing lights come from everywhere The way they hit 'em I just stop and stare I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows I think that she knows Think that she knows, oh, oh
And now I walk around without a care She's got me hooked It just ain't fair, but I... I'm love stoned and I could swear That she knows Think that she knows, oh, oh She knows, she knows, oh, oh.
LoveStoned - Video Music - by - Justin Timberlake.
Artist Name: Lady Gaga. Title Song: LoveGame. Album: The Fame. Genre: Electropop. Released: March 24, 2009.
LoveGame - Song Lyrics - by - Lady Gaga.
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
I wanna kiss you But if I do then I might miss you, babe It's complicated and stupid Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid Guess he wants to play, wants to play A love game, a love game
Hold me and love me Just wanna touch you for a minute Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't think too much, just bust that kick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game (French; literally "In the love game") Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game
I'm on a mission and it involves some heavy touching, yeah You've indicated your interest, I'm educated in sex, yes And now I want it bad, want it bad A love game, a love game
Hold me and love me Just wanna touch you for a minute Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't think too much, just bust that kick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game
I can see you staring there from across the block With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your (huh!) The story of us, it always starts the same With a boy and a girl and a (huh!) and a game (and a game, and a game, and a game) A love game
Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game
Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Are you in the game? Dans le love game
Artist Name: Gwen Stefani. Title Song: Wind It Up. Album: The Sweet Escape. Genre: Pop, rock. Released: October 31, 2006.
Wind It Up - Song Lyrics - by - Gwen Stefani.
High on the hill with the lonely goatherd Lay odl lay odl lay he hoo Yodel back with the girl and goatherd Lay odl lay odl lo
Wind it up, wind it up, wind it up! Odl lay odl lay odl-oo
Pharrell: Yeah.
This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on, the girls all line up And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch But the girls want to know why boys like us so much
They like the way we dance, they like the way we work They like the way that L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape
Pharrell: She's crazy, right?
They like the way we react every time we hear the...
Every time the bass bang Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop till your time is up Get in line now
Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh
Pharrell: Come on.
Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Odl lay odl lay odl-oo
You've got to let the beat get under your skin You've got to open up and let it all in But see, once it gets in, the popping begins Then you find out why all the boys stare
See, they're trying to bite our style Trying to study our approach They like the way we do it, so original I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go
Every time the bass bang Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop till your time is up Get in line now
Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh
Pharrell: Are you all ready?
Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Odl lay odl lay odl-oo
Uh-huh, it's your moment Uh-huh, come on girl, you know you own it Uh-huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin' Yeah, but you know they're watchin'
Get it girl, get it, get it girl Get it girl, get it, get it girl To the front, to the side To the back, but don't let him ride Keep goin' girl, it's your night Don't let him steal your light I know he thinks you're fine and stuff But does he know how to wind you up
Pharrell: Come on.
Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Uh, uh, uh Wind it up! Odl lay odl lay odl lay, hey!
Artist Name: 50 Cent feat G-Unit and Snoop Dogg. Title Song: P.I.M.P. Album: Get Rich or Die Tryin'. Genre: Hip hop, Gangsta rap, Southern Rap. Released: August 12, 2003.
span class="fullpost"> P.I.M.P. - Song Lyrics - by - 50 Cent.
Get Rich or Die tryin
Chorus 2x I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
Verse1 Now shorty she in da club, she's dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana She's feeding fools fantasies they pay her cuz they want her I spit a little G man and my game got her A hour later had her ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in they ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me cuz I'm from New York I aint that nigga trying to holla cuz I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cuz I want some bread I could care less how she perform while she in the bed Bitches that try catch a date and come and play the kid Look baby this is simple you cant see, you fucking with me you fucking with a P-I-M-P
Chorus 2x
Verse 2 I'm by my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair bitch I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me, if you curious to see How it feels to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl we could pop some champagne, and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall If ever you need some one, I'm the one you should call Ill be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems I could solve them, they big or they small That other nigga you be with aint about shit I'm your friend, your father, AND confidant, BITCH
Chorus 2x
Verse 3 Shorty I told you fools before, I stay with the twos I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels I holla at a hoe till I got a bitch confused She got on payless, me I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for Chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper Man this ho, you could have her when I'm done I aint gonna keep her Man bitches come and go, every nigga and pimp they know They say mystique but you aint gotta keep it on the low Bitch tutor me how you strippin in the street Put my other hoes down you get your ass beat Now lick my bottom bitch, you always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head Get your hoe outta pocket I put a charge on the bitch Cuz I need 4 TVs and they Mgs for a 6 Hoe make the pimp rich, I aint payin bitch Catch a dick, such a dick shiiiiiit...trick
Chorus 2x
Yea, In Hollywood they say there's no business like show business In the hood they say there's no business like ho business you know See I talk a little fast, but if you listen real fast I aint gotta slow down for you 2 catch up BITCH Hahaha, Yea
Artist Name: Eminem. Title Song: We Made You. Album: Curtain Call: The Hits. Genre: Hip hop, R&B. Released: December 6, 2005.
When I'm Gone - Song Lyrics - by - Eminem.
Yeah... It's my life... My own words I guess...
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for? When they know they're your heart And you know you were their armor And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you? And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you? What happens when you become the main source of a pain? "Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane "Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?" I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy Daddy's writing this song, this song ain't gonna write itself I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back...
I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing "You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?" Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying "You always say that, you always say this is the last time "But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine" She's pilling boxes in front of the door trying to block it "Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!" Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'" I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, 'cuz man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on And I'm singing...
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back...
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet I take a bow and thank you all for coming out They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding," But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden? "I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad "And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad' "That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin "I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are gone" But baby wait, "It's too late Dad, you made the choice "Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us" That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep... screamin' your name It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister Almost as if to say...
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back...
Artist Name: Aly & AJ. Title Song: Potential Breakup Song. Album: Insomniatic. Genre: Electropop, dance-pop, pop rock, ska. Released: June 26, 2007.
Potential Breakup Song - Song Lyrics - by - Aly & AJ.
La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
It took too long (x2) For you to call back, And normally I would just forget that Except for the fact it was my birthday.... My stupid birthday
I played along (x2) Rolled right off my back But obviously my armor was cracked What kind of a boyfriend would forget that? Who would forget that?
The type of guy who doesn't see What he has until she leaves "Don't let me go" 'Cause without me know you're lost Wise up now or pay the cost..... Soon you will know................................
You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' with me You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin' Winnin' me You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin' Gettin' to me You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' for me
This is the potential breakup song Our album needs just one Oh baby please, please tell me
We got along, we got along, we got along Until you did that Now all I want is just my stuff back Do you get that Let me repeat that I want my stuff back
You can send it in a box I don't care just drop it off I won't be home 'Cause without me you know you're lost Minus you I'm better off Soon you will know
You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' with me You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin' Winnin' me You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin' Gettin' to me You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' for me
You can try, you can try You know, I know it'd be a lie Without me you're gonna die So you better think clearly clearly Before you nearly nearly Bust up the situation that you're gonna miss Dearly, dearly Come on
You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' with me You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin' Winnin' me You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin' Gettin' to me You're not livin' 'til you're livin' Livin' for me
This is the potential breakup song Our album needs just one Oh baby please, please tell me This is the potential makeup song Please just admit you're wrong Which will it be which will it be
La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Potential Breakup Song - Video Music - by - Aly & AJ.
Artist Name: Christina Aguilera. Title Song: Candyman. Album: Back to Basics. Genre: Swing jazz, dance-pop. Released: April 7, 2007.
Candyman - Song Lyrics - by - Christina Aguilera.
Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine Candyman, Candyman Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
[Whispered] Sweet sugar candy man
Hey, Yeah
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night He really had me working up an appetite He had tattoos up and down his arm There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes the panties drop He's a sweet-talkin', sugar coated candy man A sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman
Ooo yeah..
He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine We drank champagne and we danced all night We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise) The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline (oooh..)
He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop He's a sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman A sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman
Bah Doo Dah Doo Dwee Dop Bob Shoo Bop-Ah Doo Dah Dwee Dop Bow Bop Bow Hey yeah Sha Doob-Ah Dee Dah Doob-Ah Dwee Dop Bow Yeah Sha Doob-Ah Dee Dah Doob-Ah Dwee Dop Bow Yeah Sha Doob-Ah Dee Dah Doob-Ah Zwee Dop Bow
He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop He's a sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman oh A sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman
Woo yeah
Well by now I'm getting all bothered and hot When he kissed my mouth he really hit the spot He had lips like sugar cane Good things come to boys who wait
Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine Candy man Candy man Sipping from a bottle of vodka double wine Candy man, candy man
[Whispered] Sweet sugar candy man He's a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop [Whispered] Sweet sugar candy man He's a one stop, got me hot, making my uh pop [Whispered] Sweet sugar candy man He's a one stop, get it while it's hot, baby don't stop [Whispered] Sweet sugar
He got those lips like sugar cane Good things come for boys who wait
He's a one stop shop with a real big Oh! He's a sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman Say What? Sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman Say? Sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman Whoo Sweet-talkin', sugar coated candyman
Heeey... Candyman Candyman Candyman Candyman
Candyman Candyman Candyman Candyman
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell Squared herself away as she let out a yell Squared herself away as she let out a yell
Artist Name: Vanessa Hudgens. Title Song: Say OK. Album: V. Genre: Bubblegum pop. Released: March 27, 2007.
Say OK - Song Lyrics - by - Vanessa Hudgens.
Oh You are fine, you are sweet But I'm still a bit naive with my heart When you're close, I don't breathe I can't find the words to speak And I feel sparks But I don't wanna be into you If you're not looking for true love No I don't wanna start seeing you If I can't be your only one, So tell me,
When it's not alright When it's not ok Will you try to make me feel better? Will you say alright? (say alright) Will you say ok? (Say ok) Will you stick with me through whatever? Or run away (Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok) Say Ok.
When you call, I don't know If I should pick up the phone, every time I'm not like, all my friends Who keep calling up the boys, I'm so shy But I don't wanna be into you If you don't treat me the right way See I can only start seeing you If you can make my heart feel safe (feel safe)
When it's not alright When it's not ok Will you try to make me feel better? Will you say alright? (say alright) Will you say ok? (Say ok) Will you stick with me through whatever? Or run away (Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok Don't run away, don't run away)
Let me know if it's gonna be you Boy, you've got some things to prove Let me know that you'll keep me safe I don't want you to run away so Let me know that you'll call on time Let me know that you won't be shy Will you wipe my tears away Will you hold me closer
When it's not alright When it's not ok Will you try to make me feel better Will you say alright? (say alright) Will you say ok? (Say ok) Will you stick with me through whatever? Or run away (Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok) Say OK (Don't run away, don't run away) (Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok, don't run away) Will you say OK (Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok)
Artist Name: Shakira. Title Song: Hips Don't Lie. Album: Oral Fixation Vol. 2. Genre: Worldbeat, Latin Pop, Salsa, Reggaeton, Hip-Hop, Cumbia. Released: February 2006.
Hips Don't Lie - Song Lyrics - by - Shakira.
Ladies up in here tonight No fighting, no fighting We got the refugees up in here No fighting, no fighting
Shakira, Shakira
I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man wants to speak Spanish Como se llama, si, bonita, si, mi casa, su casa Shakira, Shakira
Oh baby when you talk like that You make a woman go mad So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body
And I'm on tonight You know my hips don't lie And I'm starting to feel it's right All the attraction, the tension Don't you see baby, this is perfection
Hey Girl, I can see your body moving And it's driving me crazy And I didn't have the slightest idea Until I saw you dancing
And when you walk up on the dance floor Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it So you can keep on taking it
I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man want to speak Spanish Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa Shakira, Shakira
Oh baby when you talk like that You make a woman go mad So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body
And I'm on tonight You know my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel you boy Come on lets go, real slow Don't you see baby asi es perfecto
Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel it's right All the attraction, the tension Don't you see baby, this is perfection Shakira, Shakira
Oh boy, I can see your body moving Half animal, half man I don't, don't really know what I'm doing But you seem to have a plan My will and self restraint Have come to fail now, fail now See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know That's a bit too hard to explain
Baila en la calle de noche Baila en la calle de día
Baila en la calle de noche Baila en la calle de día
I never really knew that she could dance like this She makes a man want to speak Spanish Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, Shakira, Shakira
Oh baby when you talk like that You know you got me hypnotized So be wise and keep on Reading the signs of my body
Senorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from Colombia
Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it! Mira en Barranquilla se baila así
Yeah She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty I need a whole club dizzy Why the CIA wanna watch us? Colombians and Haitians I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction No more do we snatch ropes Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats
I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie And I'm starting to feel you boy Come on let's go, real slow Baby, like this is perfecto
Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie And I am starting to feel it's right The attraction, the tension Baby, like this is perfection