Archive for March, 2009

My
My
My

She steps to the groove
Her body in tune
She stops the whole room
She got to everybody
The red of her lips
So hard to resist
The curve to her hip
I gotta tell somebody

I’m helplessly falling into your eyes like whoaoa
I’m hopelessly in love for the first time like whoaoa
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
My baby

She throws me a sigh
A wink in her smile
I stopped and I died
Could she be looking at me
With nothing to prove
Shes makin her move
And as she walked through
Leaned in to tell me somethin

I’m helplessly falling into your eyes like whoaoa
I’m hopelessly in love for the first time like whoaoa
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby

She took my hand and led me cross the dance floor
Everybody watching like oh no
The kind of girl you could only ever pray for
All the cameras flashing like oh no no no no
And as we left together
She whispered something soft and sweet so right
She said I’d love to love you all through the night

I’m helplessly falling into your eyes like whoaoa
I’m hopelessly in love for the first time like whoaoa
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
Gotta make ya my baby
Wanna make ya my baby
My baby

Gotta make ya
My baby
Wanna make ya
My baby
Gotta make ya
My baby
Wanna make ya
My baby
Gotta make ya
My baby
Wanna make ya
My baby
Gotta make ya
My baby
My baby.

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I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up
Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up
Ain’t nothing on you phony, phony, phony
You’re sexy and you know it, know it, know it

A little dose of you helps me to start my day
Baby girl, I’d really love to see your face
And don’t be surprised if you catch me gazing (gazing)

I’m taking pictures in case you ever go away
Cause baby, I don’t wanna miss a thing
Cause you’re too captivating

I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up
Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up
Ain’t nothing on you phony, phony, phony
You’re sexy and you know it, know it, know it

You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it

Baby girl, you don’t even gotta try
Cause just you looks along really lite[[or like? ]] my vibe
Cause your body’s blazing

Baby when we go to sleep at night,
Oh, I don’t wanna close my eyes
Why dream when I can have the real thing? (the real thing, the real thing, the real thing)

I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up
Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up
Ain’t nothing on you phony, phony, phony
You’re sexy and you know it, know it, know it

You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it

Girl you know that you got me, and I thought you should know
Baby girl, you’re so exotic
From your head to your toes
And I just thought I should tell you, baby

You’re the reason I’m going crazy
You’re the reason I’m going crazy
You’re the reason I’m going crazy
You’re the reason I’m going crazy
You’re the reason I’m going crazy

I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up
Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up
Ain’t nothing on you phony, phony, phony
You’re sexy and you know it, know it, know it

You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it, know it, know it
You’re sexy but you know it

You’re sexy but you know it.

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[Chorus:]
If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

[Verse 1:]
Get up in my canopy
Bring that over here girl and talk to me
While you on your back, I’m a touch you slowly
Keep you paralyzed so you barely move
Feel like I just struck gold you a fantasy
So tell me what’s the business babe
Got me about to pop, genie in a bottle
Let’s make a toast cause I’m a cherish you

[Hook:]
Now girl, it’s your turn to take the reins
Now show me what you gonna do
Cause girl I got you ready

[Chorus:]
If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

Ah ha
Do it (do it)
Do it (do it)
Do it (do it)
Okay
Now get down

Baby your soft skin is every indication to me
That you need me to hold
Protect you from the cold
And then just sing you to sleep
I got so much love to give
But I ain’t found a recipient
And I can [? ]
Everything they told me right before they sex with me

[Hook:]
Now girl, it’s your turn to take the reins
Now show me what you gonna do
Cause girl I got you ready

[Chorus:]
If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

[Bridge:]
Can’t put down, girl get down
(help) it’s too late cause it’s about to go down
Can’t put down, girl get down
(help) it’s too late cause it’s about to go down

[Chorus: to fade]
If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down

If you let me put a lil’ into ya
For so long I’ve been tryna get into ya
Let me in your brain, I’ll be in your heart
I’ll be that good thing, that you just can’t put down.

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(feat. Sean Garrett)

Yeah once again there’s some what’s in the pen
Sean hear ya boy case but I’m blowin’ in the wind
I got my young boy clizzy gettin’ at the Nizzy
Don’t you be with me and we be gettin’ undressed

What you see something that you need
Spend the night with me and I’ll rock you
Oh believe you ain’t been a tree
Till you follow me and I’ll rock you

She scrambled for the camera
I got her blowin’ in the wind like I’m nirvana
Wait a minute I don’t think y’all heard me I said nirvana
That means I’m rockin’ in the rocks in Montana

All I wanna do is get at you like like I see baby
Eat at your heart like the drums on my beat baby
You and me we gonna travel like a visa
And I ain’t worried ’bout what I’m spendin’ either

And I’m a rock you I gotta see that hey hey hey
Girl I’ll rock you come give me some of that hey hey hey
You want a love and I just wanna feel it for the night
Pull you something that’ll make sure you’ll be feelin’ alright
You want to work you wanna be the boss of my house
Well you must not have a clue
Of what that ticket’s gonna cost you
I’m a rock you

Hey mama my car runnin’
Oh you like we a track team in a bohoggin
Put it on my car’s gotta go at least two hundred
So when the cops clock me they better bleep flow it

All I wanna do is get at you like like I see baby
Eat at your heart like the drums on my beat baby
You and me we gonna travel like a visa
And I ain’t worried ’bout what I’m spendin’ either

And I’m a rock you I gotta see that hey hey hey
Girl I’ll rock you come give me some of that hey hey hey
You want a love and I just wanna feel it for the night
Pull you something that’ll make sure you’ll be feelin’ alright
You want to work you wanna be the boss of my house
Well you must not have a clue
Of what that ticket’s gonna cost you
I’m a rock you

They call me Jesse baby can’t tell me nothing baby
They call me Jesse baby I wanna tell you something

All I wanna do is get at you like like I see baby
Eat at your heart like the drums on my beat baby
You and me we gonna travel like a visa
And I ain’t worried ’bout what I’m spendin’ either

And I’m a rock you I gotta see that hey hey hey
Girl I’ll rock you come give me some of that hey hey hey
You want a love and I just wanna feel it for the night
Pull you something that’ll make sure you’ll be feelin’ alright
You want to work you wanna be the boss of my house
Well you must not have a clue
Of what that ticket’s gonna cost you
I’m a rock you
You wanna give me that hey hey hey
Girl I’m a rock you I never seen her hey hey like that
You want a love and I just wanna feel it for the night
Pull you something that’ll make sure you’ll be feelin’ alright
You want to work you wanna be the boss of my house
Well you must not have a clue
Of what that ticket’s gonna cost you
I’m a rock you.

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We’ve run out of words we’ve run out of time
We’ve run out of reasons, really why we together?
We both know it’s over baby bottom line
It’s best we don’t even talk at all
Don’t call me even if I should cross your mind
Hard enough, I don’t need to hear your voice on my messages
Let’s just call it quits it’s probably better so if I’m not returning your calls it’s cause

[Pre-Chorus:]
Cause I’m not coming back I’m closing the door
I used to be trippin’ over missin’ you but I’m not any more
I got the picture phone baby, your picture’s gone
Couldn’t stand to see your smile every time you dialed

[Chorus 1:]
Cause it’s over girl you know it’s over this time
So when you call I’m pressin 7 don’t wanna hear your messages messages
I’m tryna erase you from my mind
Cause it’s over I swear girl it’s over this time
So don’t keep callin’ leavin messages don’t wanna know where you been
Baby cause it’s over
I still wake up every morning quarter to ten
Still eat my cereal right at the kitchen table
I can’t even remember how long it’s been
When your troubles stayed & occupied
Oh, ask about you whenever I come around
I do what I can not to put my business in the streets
Last thing I need is another episode keep conversations short and sweet because

[Pre-Chorus:]
Cause I’m not coming back I’m closing the door
I used to be trippin’ over missin’ you but I’m not any more
I got the picture phone baby, your picture’s gone
Couldn’t stand to see your smile every time you dialed

[Chorus 1:]
Cause it’s over girl you know it’s over this time
So when you call I’m pressin 7 don’t wanna hear your messages messages
I’m tryna erase you from my mind
Cause it’s over I swear girl it’s over this time
So don’t keep callin’ leavin messages don’t wanna know where you been
Baby cause it’s over
You know that it’s over when the burnin’ & the yearnin inside your heart ain’t there anymore
And you know that you’re through when she don’t do to you & move you like the way she moved you before
And you wanna pull her close, but your heart has froze you kiss her but her eyes don’t close
Then she goes I love your heart forever and it hurts you but you know that it’s better

[Chorus 2:]
Girl you know it’s over
Girl you know it’s over this time
So when you call I’m pressin 7 don’t wanna hear your messages messages
I’m tryna erase you from my mind
Cause it’s over I swear girl it’s over this time
So don’t keep callin’ leavin messages don’t wanna know where you been
Baby cause it’s over
Cause it’s over girl you know it’s over this time
So when you call I’m pressin 7 don’t wanna hear your messages messages
I’m tryna erase you from my mind
Cause it’s over I swear girl it’s over this time
So don’t be callin’ leavin messages don’t wanna know where you been
Baby cause it’s over.

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Hey baby girl, I’ve been watching you all day (all day fadex3)
Man that thing you got behind you is amazing (amazingx3)
You make me want to take you out and let it rain (let it rainx3)
I know you got a man but this is what you should say

Why don’t you tell him that I’m leavin’ never lookin back again
You found somebody who does it better than he can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Girl we flying on the g-fly g-fly
And I’m leavin’ never lookin back again…
So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man
The one who’s so so fly
The one to keep you high
Have you singing all night, like that
Oh oh oh [repeat] man she going to be sayin’
Oh oh oh oh [repeat]

Now if I talk it girl, you know that I will walk it out (walk it out [x3])
Man I’ll put my money (money) where my mouth is (mouth is [x3])
Cause you the baddest litte thing that I’ve ever seen (ever seen [x3])
So I’m a ask you one time if you got a man

Why don’t you tell him that I’m leavin’ never lookin back again
You found somebody who does it better than he can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Girl we flying on the g-fly g-fly
And I’m leavin’ never lookin back again…

So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man
The one who’s so so fly
The one to keep you high
Have you singing all night, like that
Oh oh oh [repeat] man she going to be sayin’
Oh oh oh oh [repeat]

Don’t stress, don’t stress, don’t stress
Just tell him to the left left left
Don’t stress, don’t stress, don’t stress
Cause we gone & we gone & we gone
No stress, no stress, no stress
Girl you deserve nothing but the best
No stress, no stress, no stress
Girl you need to tell him…
That I’m leavin’ never lookin back again
You found somebody who does it better than he can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Girl we flying on the g-fly g-fly
And I’m leavin’ never lookin back again…
So call your shawty you tell him you found a new man
The one who’s so so fly
The one to keep you high
Have you singing all night, like that
Oh oh oh [repeat] man she going to be sayin’
Oh oh oh oh [repeat].

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Jesse McCartney Songs TextArtist: Jesse McCartney
Genres: Dance: Pop
           Pop

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Soulja Boy - Kiss Me Thru The Phone - Song TextArtist: Soulja Boy
Album: Souljaboytellem.Com
Year: 2008
Genre: Rap: Hip-Hop

Download album Souljaboytellem.Com

 

(feat. Sammie)

[Chorus: Sammie]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you
Tonight but I can not baby girl and that’s the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can’t right now
So baby kiss me through the phone
Kiss me through the phone(I’ll see ya later on later on)
Kiss me through the phone kiss me through the phone(see ya when I get home)

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Baby I know that u like me
Your my future wify
Soulja boy tell em yeah
You can be my bonny
I can be your clyde
You can be my wife
Text me call me I need you in my life
Ya all day everyday I need ya
And every time I see ya my feelings get deeper
I miss ya I miss ya I really wanna kiss ya but I can’t

[Sammie:]
678 triple 9 8212

[Chorus:]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you
Tonight but I can not baby girl and that’s the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can’t right now
So baby kiss me through the phone
Kiss me through the phone(I’ll see ya later on)
Kiss me through the phone kiss me through the phone(see ya when I get home)

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Baby I’ve been thinking lately
So much about you
Everything about you
I like it I love it
Kissing you in public
Thinking nothing of it
Roses by the dozens
Talking on the phone
Baby your so sexy
Your voice is so lovely
I love your complection
I miss ya [x3]
I really wanna kiss ya but I can’t

[Sammie]
678 triple 9 8212

[Chorus:]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you
Tonight but I can not baby girl and that’s the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can’t right now
So baby kiss me through the phone
Kiss me through the phone(I’ll see ya later on)
Kiss me through the pnone kiss me through the phone(see ya when I get home)

[Soulja Boy:]
She call my phone like (da)[x20]
We on the phone like (da)[x20]
We taking pics like (da)[x20]
She dial my numba like (da)[x20]

[Sammie]
6 7 8 triple 9 8 2 1 2

[Chorus:]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you
Tonight but I can not baby girl and that’s the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can’t right now
So baby kiss me through the phone
Kiss me through the phone(I’ll see ya later on)
Kiss me through the pnone kiss me through the phone(see ya when I get home).

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Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2]
they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down my grind I want let em nawl
I won’t let em I want let em I wont let em, nawl dey tryna stop me but I won’t let em
I want let em just aint no how I cant give up aint gone give up cannot give up I just cant give up nawl

[Verse 1:]
My life is a movement an everybody watchin are u entertained lookin at me partna?
I made it out da hood lets just get this understood people think my life is good but its way more
to it rumors spreadin round they tryna take my glory but theres two sides to everybodies story
so let me tell the story truth with no lyin I hate when my moma call me cryin tellin me dre I
feel like dying tellin me dre I feel like dying I remember growing up in westside of atlanta
couldnt pay the light bill so we kept them candles askin moma questions she giving false
answers I didnt wanna leave my hood I just couldnt stand it moved to mississippi and I finally
had a family moved to mississippi and I finally had a family my dad my sista and my newly
borned brother the first time I ever called another women mother fam I love ya I know I didnt
show it my mom askin for money and you askin for nothing every day I told ya one day ima make
it and if I never told you really appreciate ya if I never told ya I really appreciate ya

[Chorus:]
Its in my soul I got passion I won’t stop cant stop rappen hatters blastin out they mouth
just cause Soulja from the south but I won’t stop I won’t stop nawl
I won’t stop I can’t stop nawl I won’t stop I cant stop nawl I won’t stop I can’t stop nawl

[Verse 2:]
I got girls claiming I got em pregnant my life is really hecked Im going through the
spectives don’t hated it just respect it if you cant respect it then I guess its to bad and if
my don’t change then I guess its to sad but with a lot of moves I make I make a lot of people
mad but with a lot of moves I make I make a lot of people glad glad glad yea glad I do it from
the heart and if I wasn’t gonna finish man why would I even start? Im soulja boy tell em and my
life is a movement but all I gotta say is please free my nigga gucci im soulja boy tell and my
life is a movement but all I gotta say is mane free my nigga gucci

[Chorus:]
Its in my soul I got passion I won’t stop cant stop rappen hatters blastin out they mouth
just cause Soulja from the south but I won’t stop I won’t stop nawl
I won’t stop I can’t stop nawl I won’t stop I cant stop nawl I won’t stop I can’t stop nawl

Soulja Boy tell em 18 years old (ay yea boy)
Born in Chicago, IL (ay yea boy)
July 28,1990 (ay yea boy)
Cook County Hospital (ay yea boy)
To the world by storm (ay yea boy)
Made history (ay yea)
Life is good (ay yea boy)
thats what they say (ay yea)
(ay yea boy).

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[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt the feelings.

Security step up deep [x4]

Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]

[Boss:]
Go step to my battle field.
Where my niggas come from.
All we know is kill bill. That’s right.
Breakin neck. We ain’t showing no respect.
Try me. Some niggas at no will.
Now watch me slow it down and then I take it in slow motion.
And then I speed it up. And take it fast like a nigga on a top speed coaster.
Now where my goons at?
Load em up. Take aim and we ready to attack.
And ain’t no backin down.
We go pound for pound. Round for round. We knock em down.
Now if you think you got them hands. And nigga that’s the plan.
I’m a knock yo a** down like the black Jackie chan.
The squad ain’t loosing. These bi***s keep choosing.
And that’s why (ay, ay).

[Smurf:]
Let me get em. Man I gotta hit the flo.
Step into my fighting stand. And then I crank that rambo.
Anyone can come and get it.
It’s a war that I declare.
If you want a double duo. Then I bring out yogi-bear.
Watch us hit you left and right.
Combos coming once or twice.
We becomin stupid fast. Have yo whole clique scarred for life.
Flawless victory on deck.
But it’s time for round two.
Put my hands up on my hips,
Then I crank my Scooby-doo.

[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do? We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do? We hurt the feelings.

Security step up deep [x4]

Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]

[Mike Dingo:]
Ay. They love to see me move.
Me and my whole crew.
Cause everytime I lean they watch spectators try to do it too.
So they keep on hesitating & hate, I put em in they place.
I call my boy Tookie then we whoop rico in his face.
No time to conversate.
This ain’t the time or place. Watch me have to whoop a nigga a**
Like my name was Billy blanks.
This left a leave ya.
Then my dance, we crucial like brutality.
We leave ya’ll whole click stuck. Like we stole the d**n scene.

[Trez:]
They said em twice. Another third times a charm.
But why would you holla back, if a nigga in front of you ain’t no harm.
He tried to lean, he tried to rock, but he can’t do it quite like me.
Cause he keep doing the same ole move, constantly.
Now watch us kill this dance. Soon as we hit the flo.
Bout to get real crazy, don’t turn yo head. We bout to start the show.
First you bend yo back, and lift yo head. Use yo hands and block yo head.
Roll yo arms and show yo swagg. Now break his legs, arms, neck (yea).

[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt the feelings.

Security step up deep [x4]

Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]

[Soulja boy tell em:]
(S.O.D. money gang entertainment)
(I present to you the show stoppas)
(When this song come on in the club)
(Ya better get out the way)
(Stacks on deck)
(S.O.D. money gang entertainment)
(Soulja boy soulja boy soulja boy tell em)

Security step up deep. [x6]

When we start dancing. What we do. We hurt they feelings. [x2]

Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck.
(S.O.D. money gang)

When we start dancing. What we do. We hurt they feelings. [x2]

Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck.
(S.O.D. Money Gang).

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