Can'T Take My Eyes Off You (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Lauryn Hill

Title: Can'T Take My Eyes Off You (Bonus Track)
Artist: Lauryn Hill
Composer(s): B Crewe, B Gaudio

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Lyric:
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you
You'd be like heaven to touch, I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived and I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you

Pardon the way that I stare, there's nothing else to compare
The sight of you leaves me weak, there are no words left to speak
But if you feel like I feel, please let me know that it's real
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you

I need you baby and if it's quite all right
I need you baby to warm a lonely night
I love you baby, trust in me when I say
Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray
Oh pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, oh baby, let me love you, oh baby

You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you
You'd be like heaven to touch, I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived and I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you

I need you baby and if it's quite all right
I need you baby to warm a lonely night
I love you baby, trust in me when I say
Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray
Oh pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, oh baby, let me love you, oh baby

I need you baby and if it's quite all right
I need you baby to warm a lonely night
I love you baby, trust in me when I say
Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray
Oh pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, oh baby let me love you, oh baby

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Be My Baby (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Light at the End of the World - Erasure

Title: Be My Baby (Bonus Track)
Album: Light at the End of the World
Artist: Erasure
Composer(s): Andy Bell, Vince Clarke

Lyric:
Ooh, there could be love in your eyes
I could be loving you deep, my baby
Ooh, there could be love in your soul
I wanna feel the emotion

Ooh, there could be love in your heart
I wanna feel it so deep down, baby
Ooh, I could love you so bad
I wanna give you devotion

Oh, what's the matter with me now, baby?
Feelings are mixed up inside
Come on along and be mine only, child

You better be careful or you might just get
What you are looking for
Now I'm in chains
Not exactly what I'm looking for

Ooh, I'm putting magic aside
I love the look in your eyes now, baby
Ooh, it tells me you're mine
I wanna dive in your ocean

Oh, what's the matter with me now, baby?
Feelings are mixed up inside
Come on along and be mine only, child

You better be careful or you might just get
What you are looking for
Now I'm in chains
Not exactly what I'm looking for

You better be careful or you might just get
What you are looking for
Now I'm in chains
Not exactly what I'm looking for

Better be careful or you might just get
What you are looking for
Now I'm in chains
Not exactly what I'm looking for

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Wonderful Remix (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Concrete Rose - Ashanti

Title: Wonderful Remix (Bonus Track)
Album: Concrete Rose
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): A Douglas, R Kelly, Irving Lorenzo, K Smith, J Atkins

Lyric:
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things, I've got, I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Wanna keep you flawed with no dough
Pimpin' ain't easy trust me I know
When gangstas and hos go go go go go go together
Like chinchilla and bad weather I'm good but been better
All my bros, chedda and glamorous things
Copped a few cars a crib with a east and west wing
'Cuz this is how I'm livin' and y'all women know the secrets
Of how to get it and keep it how to prey on my weakness

'Cuz I want the P U S S Y
Got a lotta niggaz wonderin' it ain't just I
Gotta keep ya cash comin' and that's on my life
If it wasn't for the money and the things I got
She probably wouldn't like me
But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy
Sip seraphin' who doesn't like me
And the murderous I N C

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

I wonder why love is about money
And why you wanna take it all from me
Honey my life is dark but its lovely
Crimes cars cribs ain't that right Kelly?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Yall don?t know money ain't a thang
Mami need a lil' change girl I'm pitchin' quarters
Closest to the arches but live in a fortress

New Benzes new Porsches new cases new lawyers
I'm becoming the infamous notorious rule
Couldn?t walk a mile in my shoes
Don?t possess the heart that I do
And it?s a wonder that I'm still here
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
And all you that left me here
Its kinda funny how you right back there

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Oh Ashanti
Now how many nights does it take to make you
Believe my love, all these years
To have your kiss how could you wonder
See i was with you through the rain and the thunder
And all my crime and I came would you grunder
Now tell me baby, do you still wonder

'Coz I'm that chic from INC
Some try to front 'em chics ain't me
Straight to the top y'all all gone see all my names say
It's a wonder why we still here
And all this hating and were still here
You didn't think that we would be here
Ain't no mistaking this is our year

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

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Get Me Bodied (Extended Remix) [Bonus Track] - Lyrics - B'day - Beyonce Knowles

Title: Get Me Bodied (Extended Remix) [Bonus Track]
Album: B'day
Artist: Beyonce Knowles
Composer(s): Angela Beyince, Sean Garrett, Dean Kasseem, Beyonce Knowles, Solange Knowles, Makeba Riddick

Lyric:
Nine, four, eight, one
B'day

Mission one, I?ma put this on
When they see me in this dress I?ma get me some
Mission two, gotta make that call
Tell 'em get the bottles poppin? when they play my song

Mission three, got my three best friends
Like we do it all the time, we gon' do it again
Mission four, got the vintage Rolls
Drop a couple hundred tell him leave it at the door

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

Hey everybody, I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Won?t you sing my body, I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight

Mission five, we're at the front of the line
Let me fix my hair before I go inside
Mission six , gotta check these chicks
'Cuz you know they gonna block when I take these flicks

Mission seven, gotta make my rounds
Givin' eyes to the guys, now I think I found 'em
Mission eight, why are we conversatin'?
We could skip small talk, let?s get right to the chase

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

You should see my body
I gotta know enough to know if you can get me bodied
I?m kinda tight, I?m feelin' right enough to see somebody
I wanna let it off tonight
Wanna dance, wanna party, wanna be myself tonight

Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Won?t you sing my body, I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight

Baby, all I want is to let it go, ain?t no worries, no
We can dance all night, get me bodied
That means come closer to me, now we grind to the beat
And your body touches my body

All I need is to let it be, ain?t no worry, no
Boy, dance with me, feel my body
Don't stop, just come closer to me while we grind to the beat
And your body touches my body

Ain?t no shame 'cuz I gotta get mine
I swing my hair and kick off my shoes
Come here boy, let me work on you

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

Ladies on the floor
All my ladies on the floor
If you're ready, get it ready
To get it, hey, down

Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it

Do the oh oh, do the oh oh
Do the oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh no, no
Oh oh, do the oh oh
Do the oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh no, no

Pat your weave ladies, pat pat pat your weave ladies
Watch him while he check up on it
Pat your weave ladies, pat pat pat your weaves ladies
Watch him while he check up on it

Ti-tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick tick tick fight

Now pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick

Do an old school dance, an old school dance
An old school dance, bring it old school
Do an old school dance, an old school dance
Do an old school dance, yeah, old school

Stop, now cool off cool off
Cool off cool off
Drop, and cool off cool off
Cool off cool off

Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Duck your head, touch the floor, wind it back
Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Duck your head, touch the floor, wind it back

Drop to your knees, hunch your back girl
Shake shake it like that alley cat
Drop drop to your knees, hunch your back girl
Shake shake it like that alley cat

Shake your diary air in them Dereon's
Shake shake your diary air in the House Of Dereon's
Shake your diary air in them Dereon's
Shake shake your diary air in the House Of Dereon's

Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe

Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell
Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell

And snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times
Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times

I touch your body while you touch my body
We touching bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied
I touch your body while you touch my body
We touching bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

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Balla Baby (Remix - Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Powerballin' - Chingy

Title: Balla Baby (Remix - Bonus Track)
Album: Powerballin'
Artist: Chingy
Composer(s): Keith Mc Masters, Howard Earl Bailey

Lyric:
You know the definition of a balla
Uh hu that's me
C H I N G to the Y
Let me explain it to you though

I'm a balla say what high roller baby baby baby baby
Shot caller that's right ain't nobody gets crazy
Drive em crazy dirty like me
You a hater you a hater, why you tryin' to play me?
I don't think he know
Fake player, fake player
Ain't nobody hatin' hey, I'm a balla for real, ooh hoo

Girl I know you do the nasty nasty
I could tell when ya when ya walked past me past me
In your prada lookin' flashy
Errthing on your mind just ask me
I know my errelated stuff da wasky wabbit
Carrots all in the dezzy, it's a habit uh wurrs my cash
Outside I gotta Benz and Jag both sittin' on chrome

Is she down for gettin' dirty with a get it boy
All I need is one night just to hit it boy
After the club we can check in at a five star telly
Get a suite an let me put somethin' in your belly
What's your name Sheena
Ah thought you was Shelly
Don't matta four o'clock, just be ready
Foreva solja probably won't come back from your momma
Must be thick that's where ya get your back from

I'm a balla say what high roller baby baby baby baby
Shot caller that's right ain't nobody gets crazy
Drive em crazy dirty like me
You a hater you a hater, why you tryin' to play me?
I don't think he know
Fake player, fake player
Ain't nobody hatin' hey, I'm a balla for real, ooh hoo

Now I know we keep it crackin' ask 'em and brit what's up
The girls on us so dirty who you rollin' wit V I P
From Magic City to the pink slip in the Lou Lou
Them chicks love the diamonds
That I get from Rob Jewels
We been in the spot maan hang up flirtin'
We be surrounding by girls man and I ain't purpin'

All I know is money cash hoes like J
And I got all three no I don't play don't play
Chicks call me Drama King like Kayslay
'Cause in the bed I bring it yeah night and day
Lettin' rounds off in 'em like an ak
You leavin' wit me tell me
Is it free or do I have to pay, what you say

I'm a balla say what high roller baby baby, baby, baby
Shot caller that's right ain't nobody gets crazy
Drive em crazy dirty like me
You a hater you a hater, why you tryin' to play me?
I don't think he know
Fake player, fake player
Ain't nobody hatin' hey, I'm a balla for real, ooh hoo

I like em black, white, Puerto Rican, or Haitian
Like Japanese, Chinese or even Asian okay
Don't matter what color on this occasion, fo sho
Like smoke take a hit of what I'm blazin'
Instead of God it's me these girls praisin'
Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn
5 of 'em, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in

I'm a pimp, I'm a keep on playin'
You know I love 'em for that one night, one night
I could take on ten with my one pipe, one pipe
Knock 'em all like a bowlin' pin on site, on site
Make 'em soak, change a girl, look herre
You better get your mind right, 'cause

I'm a balla say what high roller baby baby baby baby
Shot caller that's right ain't nobody gets crazy
Drive em crazy dirty like me
You a hater you, a hater, why you tryin' to play me?
I don't think he know
Fake player, fake player
Ain't nobody hatin' hey, I'm a balla for real, ooh hoo ooh

Ain't nobody gettin' it like me ooh, ooh
Ooh ooh hoo
Ooh ooh hoo
Ain't nobody gettin' it like me ooh, ooh
Ooh ooh hoo
Ooh ooh hoo

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The Real Thing (Slow Jam Mix - International Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Love, Angel, Music, Baby - Gwen Stefani

Title: The Real Thing (Slow Jam Mix - International Bonus Track)
Album: Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Artist: Gwen Stefani
Composer(s): Gwen Stefani, Linda Perry

Lyric:
I've seen your face a thousand times
Have all your stories memorized
I've kissed your lips a million ways
But I still love to have you around

I've held you too many times to count
I think I know you inside out
And we're together most days
But I still love to have you around

And you're the one I want
And it's not just a phase
And you're the one I trust
Our love is the real thing

Don't go away
My love, my love
I want you to stay
In my life
Don't go away
My lover, my love
I'm happiest when we spend time

You're a salty water, ocean wave
You knock me down, you kiss my face
I know the storms will always come
But I still love to have you around

And Heaven knows what will come next
So emotional, you're so complex
A roller coaster built to crash
But I still love to have you around

You're the one I want
And it's not just a phase
And you're the one I trust
Our love is the real thing

Don't go away
My love, my love
I want you to stay
In my life
Don't go away
My lover, my love
I'm happiest when we spend time
(It's only you and I)
It's only you and I

It's you there when I close my eyes
And you in the morning
I never thought you'd still be mine
Or I'd really need to have you around

Don't go away
My love, my love
I want you to stay
In my life
Don't go away
My lover, my love
I need you, you're my love supply

Don't go away
My love, you're my love supply
I want you to stay
In my life, every day, every night
Don't go away
My lover, you're my love supply
I need you, you're my love supply

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Don'T Really Care (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Powerballin' - Chingy

Title: Don'T Really Care (Bonus Track)
Album: Powerballin'
Artist: Chingy
Composer(s): Alonzo Lee, Howard Bailey, Shamar Daugherty

Lyric:
Yes it's ya boy chingy once again, chingaling
Represtentin' that STL, you kno wut I'm sayin'
Trackstarz, got to addresse these issues
Wit these ol fake ass niggaz and bitches dirty yo

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I'm tha same cat tho some of y'all changed before
106 and park I was stuck in tha grane
See these record labels and exit's got me insane
Mo' money mo', now watch how my money grow

And all these wack rappaz I gorge 'em real slow
Yeah, I slung blow, hung on tha fo
Cocked 44's and kicked down dooz
Robbed liquor stoze, threw my bowz

Dealt wit cats who put shit in they noze
At tha age 8, I wuz ridin' in a rolls
Bitches stay mad, 'cuz I ain't tha dad, of they child
But bitch look her dat 1 and park wild

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

All I do is listen to headphones and get on airplanes
One album made me rich, I know it ain't a fer game
(Nuh, uh)
I ain't got no sper change, me and my cats your thang
(4's up)

Ya twinz get on ya kneez tell me what's on your brain
We hop in tha range, wit them rimz dat move
I'm a mechanic 'cause I keep them handy man toolz
Hommie I can't lose, I choose to crush crewz
(Crush 'em)

Come at me sidewayz get yo, peanut bruised
All I eva wanted was a house on the hillz
But how I end up wit 4 carz, 4 braudz and 4 mill
(That's right)

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I gotta few friendz, I gotta few endz
Enough to buy dat blue Benz wit a lot of blue trim
Yes some new rimz, spreewellz do spin
Berry blue ginn mixed wit cherr coke hynn

I passed tha dope men, the crack house juss got broke in
Us they provokin', leave pistols smokin'
They choze me to play tha game here go my token
No bring no men, come to my show then

See don't cha head be open from tha lead
I'm throwin' u gon die from chockin' wit slow wind
I'm doin' this you one herr, on the strength of yo sins
If ya talk shit, hommie check dis no win

The IRS gotta tab and I owe them
My peeps hand out to so now I got no friendz
Tha streets tellin' 'em watch it and I ain't jokin'
For my son to have a future dats what in hopin', so

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

I don't really care if y'all niggaz hate me
(Go head)
'Cuz I'm out here hustlin' gettin' mine baby
I guess dats why I carry dat 380
Hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

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Guilty (One In A Million) (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Walk the Tightrope - Human Nature

Title: Guilty (One In A Million) (Bonus Track)
Album: Walk the Tightrope
Artist: Human Nature
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Gibb

Lyric:
I'm ready, yeah, yeah

We got nothing to be guilty of our love
It's one in a million, oh, one in a million

You know I knew you were the one when I saw your eyes
Even though your lifestyle looked kind of occupied
I never once thought twice about the way I feel
And the woman that I am I thought I?d keep it real

But then you sent me love letters saying love me today
Tall stem roses saying baby let's run away
I was mesmerized thinking that you want me to stay
And I couldn?t quiet say the words I wanted to say, yeah

From the day that I saw your face, girl
You didn?t need to hide I could see you were lonely
Even though you gave your heart to another
Well, it hurts even more to see you cry

Now there's nothing wrong
'Cause I know that it's been too long since you felt love
I want to take you out of this place
We can find a space well

We got nothing to be guilty of our love its one in a million
So, girl, let's ride tonight on a highway to the sky, oh yeah
Don?t wanna hear goodbye

It was paralyzing running in the sand
Holding hands and the candle light dinners
Proved that you were my man
Now I can?t deny just how I feel inside

I?m in ecstasy every time you get next to me
You tell me that you?re lucky and I tell you back
Now I?m here to stay, baby boy and it?s a fact
That nothing could compare to the times we share a
And the love that we made was a sweet, sweet thing

We got nothing to be guilty of our love, it's one in a million
So, girl, let's ride tonight on a highway to the sky
I wanna ride ride, don?t want to hear goodbye

We got nothing to be guilty of
At any time because we making love
We got nothing to be guilty of
We got nothing, we got nothing

We got nothing to be guilty of
At any time because we making love
We got nothing to be guilty of
We got nothing, we got nothing

From the day that I saw your face, girl
You didn?t need to hide I could see you were lonely
Even though you gave your heart to another
Well, it hurts even more to see you cry

Now there's nothing wrong
'Cause I know that it's been too long since you felt love
I want to take you out of this place
We can find a space well

No need to be guilty, baby
There's no need to be guilty, babe
No need to be guilty, baby
There's no need to be guilty, babe

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Promise Me (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Eden'S Crush

Title: Promise Me (Bonus Track)
Artist: Eden'S Crush
Composer(s): David Foster, Linda D Thompson

Lyric:
I can't see tomorrow what the future holds
But I believe my heart knows enough
Ooh, though sometimes I'm confused
And I guess I stand to lose
I don't wanna risk missing your sweet love

And ooh, if I knew everything would end soon
I'd still choose to be with you

I can feel your body, promise me the pleasure
Move me even closer to you
I can read your mind and I believe it's time to
You don't have to ask
Just promise me this time won't be the last time, ooh

Promise me forever, don't just say whatever
A broken vow is better than none
Don't dare leave me to feel as if you were not real
We both know this memory will live on

And ooh, if I knew everything would end soon
I'd still fall into your love

I can feel your body, promise me the pleasure
Move me even closer to you
I can read your mind and I believe it's time to
You don't have to ask
Just promise me this time won't be the last time, baby

Promise me this night won't be the last
Promise me this night won't be the last
Promise me this night won't be the last

Ooh, if I knew everything would end soon
I'd still choose to be with you

I can feel your body, promise me the pleasure
Move me even closer to you
I can read your mind and I believe it's time to
You don't have to ask
Just promise me this time won't be the last time

I can feel your body, promise me the pleasure
Move me even closer to you
I can read your mind and I believe it's time to
You don't have to ask
Just promise me this time won't be
Promise me this time won't be the last night, baby, baby

Promise me this night won't be the last
Promise me this night won't be the last
Promise me this night won't be the last
...

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Baby It'S You (Remix) [Bonus Track] - Lyrics - JoJo - Jojo

Title: Baby It'S You (Remix) [Bonus Track]
Album: JoJo
Artist: Jojo
Composer(s): Damon E Thomas, Antonio Dixon, Eric Dawkins, Harvey Jay Mason

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Lyric:
Can somebody explain to me
Why everybody is trying to be
Living like a celebrity
Doing what they see on MTV
Ice is cool but I am looking for more
Simple things is what my heart beats for

'Cause that's me
I don't ask for much
Baby, having you is enough

You ain't got to buy nothing
It's not what I want
Baby it's you
We don't have to go nowhere
Its not what I want
Baby it's you

It's not for what you got
'Cause I know you got a lot
No matter what you do
You always gettin' hot
It's you, it's you
Baby all I want is you, yeah

It don't matter that your car is fly
And your rims are spinning on the side and
It don't matter where we go tonight
'Cause if I'm with you I'll be alright
But that's cool but I'm lookin' for more
Its your love that my heart beats for

'Cause thats me
Don't have to spend a dime
Baby, I just want your time

You ain't got to buy nothing
It's not what I want
Baby it's you
We don't have to go nowhere
Its not what I want
Baby it's you

It's not for what you got
'Cause I know you got a lot
No matter what you do
You always gettin' hot
It's you, it's you
Baby all I want is you, yeah

You ain't got to buy nothing
It's not what I want
Baby it's you
We don't have to go nowhere
Its not what I want
Baby it's you

It's not for what you got
'Cause I know you got a lot
No matter what you do
You always gettin' hot
It's you, it's you
Baby all I want is you, yeah

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The Last Song Im Wasting On You (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Evanescence

Title: The Last Song Im Wasting On You (Bonus Track)
Artist: Evanescence
Composer(s): Amy Lee

Lyric:
Sparkling gray, through my own veins
Any more than a whisper, any sudden movement of my heart
And I know, I know I'll have to watch them pass away
Just get through this day

Give up your way, you could be anything
Give up my way and lose myself, not today
That's too much guilt to pay

Sickened in the sun you dare tell me you love me
But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die
Honey, you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way
You're just so pretty in your pain

Give up my way and I could be anything
I'll make my own way
Without your senseless hate, hate, hate, hate

So run, run, run
And hate me, if it feels good
I can't hear your screams anymore

You lied to me but I'm older now
And I'm not buying baby
Demanding my response
Don't bother breaking the door down I found my way out

And you'll never hurt me again

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Didn'T Mean (Bonus Track # 1) - Lyrics - Mary J Blige

Title: Didn'T Mean (Bonus Track # 1)
Artist: Mary J Blige
Composer(s): Dimitri Christo, Bebel Gilberto, A Jones-Muhammad, Malik Izaak Taylor, Kamaal Fareed, Mary J Blige, Sean Combs, James Yancey, Tei Towa, D.H. Chung

Lyric:
Come on, let's go
Mary J, Bad Boys collaboration, yeah
Or we won't start
[Incomprehensible]

Baby don't, don't go, you know I need you so
Sometimes my pride gets in the way
I say things I don't mean when I think you're hurting me
I love you more and more each day, each day

And I didn't, didn't mean to make you cry
I don't want, don't want you to say goodbye
I didn't, didn't mean to make you sad
You're the best love I've ever had

And nothin', nothin's gonna tear us apart
And for this, for this love we work so hard
So can we, can we try to work it out?
I'm yours, all yours without a doubt

I know that living with me can sometimes be unhappy
But I really need you in my life, yeah
'Cause every part of me you totally complete
Remember to make me your wife, please

And I didn't, didn't mean to make you cry
I don't want, don't want you to say goodbye
I didn't, didn't mean to make you sad
You're the best love I've ever had
Come on

And nothin', nothin's gonna tear us apart
And for this, for this love we work so hard
So can we, can we try to work it out?
I'm yours, all yours without a doubt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I didn't, didn't mean to make you cry
I don't want, don't want you to say goodbye
I didn't, didn't mean to make you sad
You're the best love I've ever had

And nothin', nothin's gonna tear us apart
And for this, for this love we work so hard
So can we, can we try to work it out?
I'm yours, all yours without a doubt

I didn't, didn't mean to make you cry
I don't want, don't want you to say goodbye
I didn't, didn't mean to make you sad
You're the best love I've ever had

And nothin', nothin's gonna tear us apart
And for this, for this love we work so hard
So can we, can we try to work it out?
I'm yours, all yours without a doubt

We're only human, baby
We're gonna make mistakes
(Yes, we are)
I really need you to forgive me
(I need you to forgive me, baby, baby, baby)

Why can't we let this go?
I love you more than you know
(I love you, I love you, I love you)
I really need for you to forgive me
(Forgive me)

Queen in hip hop songs
Bad Boys baby, Mary J collaboration, yeah

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I Say A Prayer For You (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - What Will the Neighbours Say - Girls Aloud

Title: I Say A Prayer For You (Bonus Track)
Album: What Will the Neighbours Say
Artist: Girls Aloud
Composer(s): Timothy Martin Powell, Kimberly Walsh, Cheryl Tweedy, Nadine Coyle, Sarah Harding, Nicola Roberts, Miranda Eleanor D Cooper, Lisa Cowling, Brian Thomas Higgins

Lyric:
Remember when you watched me sleeping
And I'd pretend I didn't know
I gave you everything worth giving
Please don't forget me or worse regret me, no

Pretending I'm okay
No regrets today
But your green eyes own me
And I just feel lonely

Deep in thought of you, not you're fault
It's nothing that you've put me through
Didn't think that I'd need you

I said a prayer for you
Felt I needed to, I was wrong, baby
I wish I'd held your hand tried to understand
So here's a sorry from me

Long lost hesitations
Falling from my mind
Should have stayed a moment more
And given us some time

Long lost conversations
Time and time again
Everything we work for
Washed away in heavy rain

Remember when you used to call my phone
Checking I was safe and I got home
Sweetest dreams and then I love you
When I didn't even ask you to

Now you won't even return my calls
No memory of me at all
I wonder do you still remember
The 2 years we were together

I said a prayer for you
Felt I needed to, I was wrong, baby
I wish I'd held your hand tried to understand
Now you're gone, baby

When I'm dreaming I see
All the dreams that could be
Here again, yeah

I said a prayer for you
'Cause I needed to
So here's a sorry from me

I want to believe this ain't for real
And you still love me
But I'm wasting my time
It's not me on your mind
Here's a sorry from me

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M.I.S.S. (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Ll Cool J

Title: M.I.S.S. (Bonus Track)
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Craig Mack, Tonee Mcclinton, Levi Seacer, James Todd Smith, Billy Steele

Lyric:
Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day
Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day
Ah ah, welcome to a brand new day
Ah ah, word up, this shit gon' be ill

Raw like sushi
Love paper like Ricky love Lucy
Pop collars, L got heat
Fifteen years, I'm thorough on the street

Flood the rap game with product
That bullshit video, I don't know why you shot it
The biggest l of them all, 'Hollis to Hollywood'
And I still play the wall, y'all's get the balls motherfucker

Duke fold like singles
Bass from my joint make your clitoris tingle
That's my word scrams, stupid ass in the club
You buy a bitch a drink, now you falling in love

I gave y'all the love game you thought I was soft
Now you whining like a bitch over some broad you lost
Playboy Bunny got you feeling all crummy
Y'all niggaz want the honey all we want is the money

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I

I had a bad shooby-doobie for ya
Down in Georgetown fucking with the hoyas
Looking for a darkskin chocolate chick
Bowlegged with a perm and the ass was thick

Blacker the berry, well you know the rest
She got the most rhythm, she ride the best
Talking midnight black, nappy hair with peas in the back
Scratch my pipe up every time I hit that

She don't look Hawain, she not Puerto Rican
No disrespect mami, but tonight l creeping
With the darkest honey I could find
Can't hit a light-skinned dime all the time

Get your black ass over here, you out your mind?
I'll turn Halle Berry down for you anytime
Black queen, dark and lovely, sipping on my bubbly
First you got to love yourself, then you can love me

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I

I still love you light skin, I'll pimp y'all too
When I cruise through your hood girl, whatcha gon' do?
I heard only pretty boys get to run with you
Topless in my six now, is that really true?

Baby look at you, your whole yellow crew
Cute baby face but look at what you 'bout to do?
Si'l vous plais ma cherie, merci beaucoup
When my joint up in her mouth, she like, "You speak French too?"

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I, come on
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I, come on

M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I
M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter
I think I want to hump-that I

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Hey Sunshiney Day (Japan Cd Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Bravery

Title: Hey Sunshiney Day (Japan Cd Bonus Track)
Artist: Bravery
Composer(s): John A Conway, Samuel Bingham Endicott

Lyric:
I know what your problem is, baby
Now take it from me
You think too hard, it makes you crazy
So come on sing songs with me, alright

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Lie in the sand
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Show me a smile

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Girl, take my hand
And walk a while with me

Hey sunshiney day
Hey sunshiney day
Take a walk with me

Hey sunshiney day
Hey sunshiney day
Walk a while with me
On a sunshiney day

Some days were meant to be alone
And this day was meant to for a girl
There's no way you're staying home
Come on out and let me see those pretty curls

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Up on the roof now
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Take me by surprise

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Tell me the truth now
And fill my eyes with you

Hey sunshiney day
Hey sunshiney day
Fill my eyes with you

Hey sunshiney day
Hey sunshiney day
Fill my eyes with you
On a sunshiney day

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What You Waiting For? (Elevator Mix - Uk/Japan Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Love, Angel, Music, Baby - Gwen Stefani

Title: What You Waiting For? (Elevator Mix - Uk/Japan Bonus Track)
Album: Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Artist: Gwen Stefani
Composer(s): Gwen Stefani, Linda Perry

Lyric:
What an amazing time
What a family
How did the years go by?
Now it's only me

Tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock
La la la la la la la

Like a cat in heat stuck in a moving car
A scary conversation, shut my eyes, can't find the brake
What if they say that you're a climber?
Naturally I'm worried if I do it alone
Who really cares 'coz it's your life you never know, it could be great
Take a chance 'coz you might grow

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

Tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock

Take a chance you stupid ho
Like an echo pedal, you're repeating yourself
You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place?
Born to blossom, bloom to perish
Your moment will run out 'coz of your sex chromosome
I know it's so messed up how our society all thinks
Life is short, you're capable

Look at your watch now
You're still a super hot female
You got your million dollar contract
And they're all waiting for your hot track

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

I can't wait to go back and do Japan
Get me lots of brand new fans
Osaka, Tokyo, you Harajuku girls
Damn, you've got some wicked style

Go, look at your watch now
You're still a super hot female
You got your million dollar contract
And they're all waiting for your hot track

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

What you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
(What you waiting for?)
Take a chance, you stupid ho
Take a chance, you stupid ho

What you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
(What you waiting for?)
Take a chance, you stupid ho
Take a chance, you stupid ho

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Get Right [Bonus Track] - Lyrics - REBIRTH - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Get Right [Bonus Track]
Album: REBIRTH
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Rich Harrison, Usher Raymond

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Lyric:
You're lookin' just a little too hard at me
Standin' just a little too close to me
You're sayin' not quite enough to me
You're sippin' just a little too slow for me

No doubt, you play it real cool homie
Got me thinkin' what is it you do for me
Trippin'
(Trippin')
A little more than I should be
So, let yourself go and get right with me

I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right
We can get right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill your cup, so we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right, tonight
(We can get right)

Here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Here I come

Your lips, talkin' 'bout I play too much
Can't a woman take advantage of what she wants?
My hips movin' oh, so slow
(So slow),
Bar tab lookin' like a car note
(Car note)

All I need is you here right by my side
Take whatever you want, baby let's ride
And whatever you won't do, let me decide
Just put your name on the dotted line

I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right
We can get right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill your cup, so we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right, tonight
(We can get right)

So much we've got to say but so little time
And if tonight ain't long enough, don't leave love behind
(Don't leave this love behind)
Baby, take my hand, I'll show you why

I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right
We can get right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill your cup, so we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right, tonight
(We can get right)

I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right
We can get right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill your cup, so we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right, tonight
(We can get right)

I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right
We can get right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill your cup, so we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right, tonight

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Christmas In Jamaica (Remix, Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Toni Braxton

Title: Christmas In Jamaica (Remix, Bonus Track)
Artist: Toni Braxton
Composer(s): Dave Kelly, Toni Braxton, Orville Burrell, Donnie Scantz, Keri Lewis, Craig Love

Lyric:
We'll be having fun
Under the golden sun
Christmas in Jamaica here we come
We'll just sail on, just sail

Lovers frolickin'
Playin' in the sand
Got my Coppertone
Getting on my tan

Exotic setting for a
Lady and her man
A perfect little holiday
Sounds like a plan

We can stay in bed all afternoon
We can make out to some cool Reggae tunes
We can sail under the light of the moon
Wish we could freeze this moment then it wouldn't end so soon

We'll be having fun
Under the golden sun
Christmas in Jamaica here we come
We'll just sail on, just sail

Unplug the phones
Y'all don't need no calls
No callin' home
Take a break from it all

'Cause we both grown
And we can do whatever, see?
Baby, it's just you and me
Let's live out a fantasy

Hiking in the mountains, romantic rendezvous
Bathing in the fountains, stop, let me look at you
Just in case you're doubtin', let me paint a view
Picture you're in heaven, everything is true

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