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26.05.2009 |
1. | Muah |
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4. | Freaky Freaky |
5. | Bed Rest |
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7. | P Is For Power |
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9. | 9 To 5 |
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12. | Go Shawty |
13. | Kill Bill |
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How'd I Let Him Come Back, How'd I Let Him Come Back
[Verse 1:]
She Wants You. I Need You
Please Tell Me You'll Stay.
She Says That She Loves You, Like I Love You
But You Know That It Ain't The Same.
We Had A Fling, This I Know.
But Now We Gotta Thing.
She Gotta Let You Go (Oh)
[Bridge:]
'Cause Now I'm Actin' Crazy.
I'm Out Here Callin' You Baby.
I Shouldn't Have Let You Hit That
'Cause Now I Can't Forget That
[Chorus:]
I Don't Wanna Really Care Much.
But Now A Girl's All In Love.
Don't Mean To Be A Hater,
But Oooh... Damn!
You're So Good.
So Good
So Good
So Good
You're So Good.
So Good
So... Oooh... Damn!
[Verse 2:]
I Miss Ya.
I Can Taste Ya.
Please Come Back To Me.
If You Lay In My Arms
And Say You'll Never Leave
I Gotta Thing, And I Know You Know
So Boy Don't Play With Me, Just Stay With Me
And Know I'll Really Give You More
[Bridge:]
The Girls Are Callin' Me Crazy.
'Cause I'm Out Here Callin' You Baby.
I Shouldn't Have Let You Hit That
'Cause Now I Can't Forget That
[Chorus:]
I Don't Wanna Really Care Much.
But Now A Girl's All In Love.
Don't Mean To Be A Hater,
But Oooh... Damn!
You're So Good.
So Good
So Good
So Good
You're So Good.
So Good
So... Oooh... Damn!
[Verse 3:]
I Can't Believe You,
You Put It On A Girl Like That.
I Can't Believe I,
Just Got Off The Phone With You
But I Wanna Call Right Back.
I Can't Believe You,
Got Me In The Kitchen Cookin' For You
Like My First Name's Betty.
I Can't Believe It But You Got That
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh,
Ooh-hoo, Ooh-hoo, Ooh-hoo,
Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! Hooo!
Ooh-hoo, Ooh-hoo, Ooh-hoo,
Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! Hooo!
Oooh... Damn!
You're So Good.
So Good
So Good
So Good
You're So Good.
So Good
So... Oooh... Damn! [x2]
You're So Good
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Radioo Killa (Killa)
Like gorilla (rilla rilla)
Oh yea ay ay
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Wrap me up like a gift (ahh)
Whisper in my ear say I'm the shit (ahh)
Can you feel my eyez on your lips (ahh)
Tears in your mouth give me a kiss (muah)
Now bring your body closer (oh)
Pin me to the wall like a poster (oh)
Tonights your turn so baby order
Now I'm biting on your body lke an orderv
Tonite u can take wat u want from me
Expose my devotion
I'm a do ya good from your head to your feet
Expose my devotion
All you gotta do is ask (ahh)
I'm right on top of it I'll handle that task (ew, ew)
Tonite I'm all yours baby
Expose my devotion to you, (to you [x7])
Devotion to you (to u [x7]) (devotion to you)
Cock it on my body boy come here (muahh)
I'm a rock it on like a baby in a crib (muahh)
Give you the whole thing not jus the cliff (ahh)
Now let me feel you under my skin (oooh)
I say I love you I'm a prove it (ohh)
Do anthing for you watch me do it (do it)
Boy you know you hot booooooo
So take me I'm yours
Tonite you can take wat you want from me
Expose my devotion
I'm a do ya good from your head to your feet
Expose my devotion
All u gotta do is ask (ahh)
I'm right on top of it I'll handle that task (ew, ew)
Tonite I'm all yours baby
Expose my devotion to you, (to you [x7])
Devotion to you (to you [x7]) (devotion to you)
Baby tonite I'm gonna verify my love
And after tonight you won't compare another girl
So hop on my flight I'm gonna take you out this world
You better hold on tight so make tonight last forever
(ever ever ever ever ever ever)
Hey... I was just thinking about you
What are you doing? (hmm)
Why don't you come over here first?
Mmmkay... see you in a min... bye
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[Chorus:]
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
He Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
[Verse 1:]
I, Just Take The Phone. Dial Him Up. Tell Him What I Want
Need A Little This, Need A Little That.
Down The Front, Down The Back.
[Bridge:]
He Don't Wanna Talk About Where I Been,
I Don't Wanna Talk About What He Did.
For Me He'll Leave His Homies.
Come Over And Put It On Me.
He Don't Wanna Talk About What We Do, It's Just Between Us 2.
He's My Man. All Day. All Nite. He's My Boo
[Chorus:]
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
He Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Friend Lover
(Friend Lover)
Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh
[Verse 2:]
I'm Busy When He's Gone.
He Will Know There's Nothing Set In Stone.
He Could Be My Man, If I Wanted Him To.
But I Forbid, I'll Never Break The Rules.
Rule 1: No Poppin' Up, Up Unannounced
Rule 2: Never Leave Your Clothes At My House
Rule 3: Can't Speak, If You See Me When I'm Out
Rule 4: You Can't Stay Past 5, I Gotta Be At Work By 9
[Bridge:]
He Don't Wanna Talk About Where I Been,
I Don't Wanna Talk About What He Did.
For Me He'll Leave His Homies.
Come Over And Put It On Me.
He Don't Wanna Talk About What We Do, It's Just Between Us 2.
He's Not My Man. All Day. But All Nite. He's My Boo
[Chorus:]
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
He Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Lover, Lover. Lover
Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh, Huh-uh
He Don't Wanna Talk About Where I Been,
I Don't Wanna Talk About What He Did.
For Me He'll Leave His Homies.
Come Over And Put It On Me.
He Don't Wanna Talk About What We Do, It's Just Between Us 2.
He's Not My Man. All Day. But All Nite. He's My Boo
[Chorus:]
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love.
He's My, Friend Lover. Lover Like No Other
He Fills Me Up When I'm Running Low On Love. [x2]
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This could be big...
You know what it is...
Yeah, you really put it on a girl
I love the way you kiss on the pearl
I love it how we did it everywhere
I love it when you sweat out my hair
And boy you're like a Michael you can really beat it (wooo!)
And yes I, appreciate the lovely evening
Wonder if you fellas know the truth (know the truth)
Y'all don't fuck us, nigga we fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
I heard you like to put it on the street
And how I'm an undercover freak
You was like flash in the sheets
So fast I had to finish when u leave
Like a kid with a cake you can really eat it (uh)
Like a stray dog happy every time I feed him
I wonder if you know the truth, (know the truth)
Y'all don't fuck us, nigga we fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you(eh), you (eh), you (eh)
We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
Now I hope my momma don't hear this song
Cause she raised a choosy lover,
I pick my bones
And it's always my decision to get it on
Yeah I get it on, I get it on (two step)
I get it on, I get it on (two step)
I get it on, I get it on (two step)
I said I get that on, I get that on, I said I get that on
I get that on
It's all about me-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (in da club)
We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (all my girls)
We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (put em up)
We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (this song's about you)
We fuck you, you, you [continues in the background]
Come over here baby, let me talk to you for a second
Put up on a couple of things
You know that thing u do with your tongue?
It's amazing, stupendous, marvelous, exciting (damn)
But you gotta get your mind together
And them jeans is a little too tight...
What? I fucks with it?
It's cool, It's cool
I get it, some fashion, hahaha
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[Intro: The-Dream]
Yessir,
You what you deserve
[Verse 1: Naomi]
Little boy,
It's gon' take more than game
To get me to change my name
And you betta not be lame, (be lame, lame, lame)
And little boy,
It takes more than a car
To get me to go that far
I ain't cheap little buddy I'm a star
Nigga, I'm a star
[B-Sec:]
(Ooooh) Gotta know what you lookin' at
Watchu lookin' at
If you want me to holla back,
You gotta know when to stop talking
Stop talking, if you really wanna play in my lane
[Hook:]
You gets nothin'
Unless that niggas on point
In the bed betta know what you doin'
Let the washer and the dryer keep the coins
I need dollars
And that's trill
Unless that nigga pay bills
And unless that nigga do deals
Unless he got my wrist on chill
I'm forreal,
Betta be on point
On point [x6]
Betta be on point
On point [x6]
Gotta be on point
On point [x6]
Gotta be on point
On point [x4]
Betta be on
[Verse 2: Binkie]
Little boy
Gon need more than a check
To get me to show you some respect
A phone call when you late don't text, and don't flex nigguh
Listen, little boy,
Don't try to show out
When yo little boys come to the house
Or I'll walk around this bitch in my Louis Vuitton heels with my ass hanging out(Owww!)
[B-Sec]
[Hook]
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Radio killa killa, you know how we do
Ah you know how we do
Ah yeah you know how we do
Radio killa killa, you know how we do
Ah you know how we do
Ah yeah you know how we do
Step up in here fresher than a mother, yes indeed I'm flyer than a mother
Two tone phantom hop out hello (diamonds on my neck) canary yellow so get up on me baby like you wanna do me right here right here right here right here and I'm a get up on you like I wanna do you right here [x4]
[Chorus:]
All my girls
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin high
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin by
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin high
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin by
I'm back on the floor yep cute than a mother making that pop pop pop I'm a mother, Ichi Ni San Shi I got him like ding dong I'm up in that like he wanna get it right here [x4] cause get up on my like you wanna get it right here [x4]
[Chorus:]
All my girls
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin high
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin by
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin high
And I'm fly I'm fly I'm flyin by
[Rap:]
Cup sip yep yurp
Two step stop yurp
You know what it is
When I'm on the floor
I drop that, I pop that
I dip it low
I ride that like some?
I glide that like a motor boat
I park that like turn scooot
Get up off that
Look back
[Chorus:]
All my girls
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly in high
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly in by
Got that drink in my cup [x4]
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly in high
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly in by
Cup sip yep yurp
Two step stop yurp
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(feat. Lil Wayne)
Young mula babbby!
Oooh, oh, oh oh oh oh
How'd I let him come back how'd I let
Him come back
Eh, eh
[Verse 1:]
She wants you, I need you
Please tell me to stay,
She says that she loves you,
Like I love you,
But you that it ain't the same,
We had a fling(fling),
This I know(this I know),
But now we got a thing(we got a thing),
She gotta let you go, (ooooh)
Cause now I'm acting crazy,
I'm out here calling you babe,
I shouldn't have let you hit that
Cause now I can't forget that,
I thought I wouldn't really care much,
But now I've gone all in love,
[Chorus:]
Don't mean to be a hater,
But oooh shit damn,
Ya so good,
So good,
So good,
So good! ya so good
So good so ooh shit damn,
Ya so good(so good) so good(so good)
So good(so good)
So good! ya so good(so good) so good(so good) so ooh shit damn!
[Verse 2:]
I miss ya, I can taste ya,
Please come back to me, baby lay, in my arms,
And say you'll never leave,
I got a thing, in I kno you don't,
So boy don't play with me, just stay with me
And allow me 2 give you more
My girls all call me crazy, cause I'm out here calling you babe, I should'nthave let you hit that cause now I can't forget that, I thought I wudnt really care much, bt now I gne all in love,
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne:]
Remix babe!, I got dat gud gud, and wen it comes 2 me every woman that cud wud. cause babe I'm elecktric and now your infected, now wat am I 2 do pt u wen u let me, holla at ya boy bt du not loose your voice, and weezy make it moistn(yep)
N they was lik boom ding bam n she was lik oo shit bam I told u I had a girl, n u told me your a badder girl I said hey I ain't tryna argue, I ain't even trippin shawty I'm a call u, n I did, so I can't really blame u babe, cause I did, so we mite as well make it official, lik the reff at whistleat a super bowl game, RED AND WAYNE
OOO DAM it's so good so good so good so good so good ooo shit dam
[Lil Wayne:]
You shudnt let me hit dat cause now you u can't 4get dat
Ooo shit dam it's so goood
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