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Taylor Swift – Back To December

I’m so glad you made time to see me.
How’s life, tell me how’s your family?
I haven’t seen them in a while.
You’ve been good, busier then ever.
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why.

Cause the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind.
You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I’m sorry for that night,
And I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I’d go back to December, turn around and make it all right.
I go back to December all the time.

These days I haven’t been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving,
When your birthday passed and I didn’t call.
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
Realized that I loved you in the fall.
Then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind.
You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye.

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I’m sorry for that night.
And I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I’d go back to December turn around and change my own mind.
I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right,
And how you held me in your arms that September night,
The first time you ever saw me cry.
Maybe this is wishful thinking,
Probably mindless dreaming
If we loved again I swear I’d love you right.

I’d go back in time and change it but I can’t
So if the chain is on your door, I understand.

But this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I’m sorry for that night,
And I go back to December.
Turns out freedom aint nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I’d go back to December turn around and make it alright.
I’d go back to December turn around and change my own mind.
I go back to December all the time.

All the time

Alisia & Ilian – Нито Дума

Нито дума за това,
какво ти правя през нощта.
Ако утре си мълчиш,
може пак при мен да спиш.
Тръпка си и тайна си,
и ще си с мене – казвам ти.
Тези моменти крадени,
не, не са достатъчни.

Ако си тръгваш аз умирам,
като болна се прибирам.
По-мене пазя ти следите,
още си ми пред очите.
А спомняш ли си как целувам?
За тези устните съществувам.
Това е лудост и го знаем,
даваш ми любов на заем.

Нито дума за това,
какво ти правя през нощта.
Ако утре си мълчиш,
може пак при мен да спиш.
Тръпка си и тайна си,
и ще си с мене – казвам ти.
Тези моменти крадени,
не, не са достатъчни.

Да ни усетях става сложно,
да сме далечни невъзможно.
От всички трябва да се крием,
но това ще ни убие.
Аз от всеки те ревнувам,
друг за мен не съществува.
Това е лудост и го знаем,
даваш ми любов на заем.

Taylor Swift – I Knew You Were Trouble

Once upon time
A few mistakes ago
I was in your sights
You got me alone
You found me
You found me
You found me

I guess you didn’t care
And I guess I liked that
And when I fell hard
You took a step back
Without me, without me, without me

And he’s long gone
When he’s next to me
And I realize the blame is on me

Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
So you put me down oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
Now i’m lying on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble

No apologies
He’ll never see you cry
Pretend he doesn’t know
That he’s the reason why
You’re drowning, you’re drowning, you’re drowning

And I heard you moved on
From whispers on the street
A new notch in your belt
Is all I’ll ever be
And now I see, now I see, now I see
He was long gone
When he met me
And I realize the joke is on me

I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
So you put me down oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
Now i’m lying on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble

When your sadest fear comes creeping in
That you never loved me or her or anyone or anything
Yeah

I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
So you put me down oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places i’d never been
Now i’m lying on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh, trouble, trouble, trouble

I knew you were trouble when you walked in
Trouble, trouble, trouble
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
Trouble, trouble, trouble!

The Beatles – I’ll Follow The Sun

One day you’ll look
To see I’ve gone
For tomorrow may rain, so
I’ll follow the sun

Some day you’ll know
I was the one
But tomorrow may rain, so
I’ll follow the sun

And now the time has come
And so, my love, I must go
And though I lose a friend
In the end you will know, oh

One day you’ll find
That I have gone
But tomorrow may rain, so
I’ll follow the sun

Yeah, tomorrow may rain, so
I’ll follow the sun

And now the time has come
And so, my love, I must go
And though I lose a friend
In the end you will know, oh

One day you’ll find
That I have gone
But tomorrow may rain, so
I’ll follow the sun

The Beatles – I’ll Cry Instead

I’ve got every reason on earth to be mad
‘Cos I just lost the only girl I had
If I could get my way
I’d get myself locked up today
But I can’t, so I’ll cry instead

I’ve got a chip on my shoulder that’s bigger than my feet
I can’t talk to people that I meet
If I could see you now
I’d try to make you sad somehow
But I can’t, so I’ll cry instead

Don’t want to cry when there’s people there
I get shy when they start to stare
I’m gonna hide myself away-ay
But I’ll come back again someday

And when I do, you’d better hide all the girls
I’m gonna break their hearts all ’round the world
Yes, I’m gonna break ’em in two
And show you what your loving man can do
Until then, I’ll cry instead

I’ve got every reason on earth to be mad
‘Cos I just lost the only girl I had
If I could get my way
I’d get myself locked up today
But I can’t, so I’ll cry instead

Don’t want to cry when there’s people there
I get shy when they start to stare
I’m gonna hide myself away-ay
But I’ll come back again someday

And when I do, you’d better hide all the girls
‘Cos I’m gonna break their hearts all ’round the world
Yes, I’m gonna break ’em in two
And show you what your loving man can do
Until then, I’ll cry instead

The Beatles – Birthday

They say it’s your birthday
Well, it’s my birthday too, yeah
They say it’s your birthday
We’re gonna have a good time
I’m glad it’s your birthday
Happy birthday to you

(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!)

Yes, we’re going to a party, party
Yes, we’re going to a party, party
Yes, we’re going to a party, party

I would like you to dance (birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance (birthday)
I would like you to dance (birthday)
Dance, yeah

Whoo
Come on

I would like you to dance (birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance (birthday)
I would like you to dance (birthday)
Whoo, dance, dance

They say it’s your birthday
Well, it’s my birthday too, yeah
They say it’s your birthday
We’re gonna have a good time
I’m glad it’s your birthday
Happy birthday to you

Tove Lo – Moments

[Verse 1]
I grew up with a lot of green
Nice things ’round me
I was safe, I was fine
Grew up with a lot of dreams
Plans who to be
None of them, none were mine

[Pre-Chorus]
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
And me…

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

[Verse 2]
I can’t be the perfect one
But I’ll make you come
And I’m locked in your mind
You can say I don’t belong
That I’m so wrong
I can tell, tell you lie

[Pre-Chorus]
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
And me…

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

[Bridge]
Rough around the edges, memories and baggage
You know me
Never play the safe card, when I go, I go hard
Now you know

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

YO GOTTI – Castro lyrics

(Yeah) Castro
Whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah)
Cubans on me like I’m Castro (yeah)
Bitches like I’m Castro, yah
Kickin’ bitches like I’m Castro (whoa)
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

EA Sports, I’m in the Playoffs (in the game)
I’m in Saks goin’ AWOL
I’m at Neimans goin’ AWOL
Hit your bitch in the Aloft
Head cool, but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy back
Cuban on your boy, I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Medellín, Pablo
Money bags, Wells Fargo
Call my driver, where the car go?
100 thousand in my cargo
I get dope by the cargo
I got whips, no car note
I got whips, no slave
All my cribs got maids
All my cribs like a maze
Shit so big, they amazed
Still thuggin’, they amazed
Put me on a track with ‘Ye
In the kitchen rocking ‘Ye’s
In the trenches with the Js
Feds listenin’, we don’t do the phone
They record everythin’ we say

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

Quavo, honcho
My life like Pablo
Cuban hoes fall in love with a nigga
They’ll treat me like Fabio
Off white like shell toes
Stick to the money, velcro
Standin’ on the top ropes
Then I jump down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can fly?
I be standin’ in the field with the fire
So many onions in the trap, make me cry
My styrofoam got more oil than Dubai
Ridin’ round with extendo
Ridin’ round with extendo
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Niggas shootin’ out the window
Niggas shootin’ at your window
Yeah, you better keep your head low
Feds watchin’, better lay low

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

Anti lame nigga
Take your girl like a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your first baby mama
Look like a train hit her
Can’t finesse me, I’m the finest
AKA, it’s your Highness
I don’t know if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got sinus
Pyrex tried to sign us
Bakin’ soda tryna sign us
Got a red stove and a gold fork
Shit lookin’ like the ‘9’ers
Told shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of kindness
Cuban links change the climate
Dick tall, she can climb it
Sold so many damn bags
I coulda went diamond
Watch wristband diamond
On my neck look diamond
Simon says nigga stop takin’ my shit
Nigga, start rhymin’
4 rings like an Audi
Hotel suite, cloudy

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

NINE INCH NAILS – Burning Bright lyrics

I’m goin’ back
Of course I am
As if I ever had a choice
Back to what I always knew I was
On the inside
Back to what I really am
Look at this pathetic place I made
With little bits of sticks and hair, and anything I found along the way
And tell yourself, you know
You’re not really what you know you are, you know?
Of course you do
I think I may have even listened to you
I think I may have even listened to you
At the height of my demise

(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

Oh my god I missed you, it’s been so long
And I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
Now I know, now I know, now I know for certain
Now I know for certain
Shedding any
Burn, motherfucker!
Carry the carcass and throw it on
Pull up a chair and watch
The flies come roaring out
And will surround the entire world
And blacken out the sky and every last one of you
Like a plague of locusts
Like an exit, like an end, like the end

(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

It’s getting hard to know which side is the dream
I can’t tell if I am dreaming anymore

Kevin Gates – Worst Pain Lyrics

[INTRO: Kevin Gates]
I wake up every morning
With the weight of the world on my shoulders
Feeling like the strongest man in the world
But I ain’t hurting yet

[Chorus D Dash]
Shit I’m trying to make a million
You’ll lose everything
And you’re wondering is it worth it
And I know nobody’s perfect

But all the shit I’m going through
Do I deserve it
I’m confused trying to figure out
My purpose

Showing love but not to see it
It’s the worse shit
Pain that I ever felt
The worsest pain that I ever felt

[VERSE 1: D Dash]
Deez rap niggas lying
They don’t sleep in a trap
They don’t wake up to a nigga
Throwin a brick in they lap
And I don’t glorify the dope boy lifestyle
Sick and tired of living the po boy lifestyle

Laying with the chopstick and the baby nine
Waiting to take a nigga out
If he play with mine
Baby momma call – background – baby crying
Tried to ignore her but she called about 80 times

Went out with ten nigga
Mind on the same thing
And you the only one
That ain’t been to the chain gang
And they asked you to keep rapping
So we can chain things
And since they told you to start trapping
Be hard to maintain

[Chorus]
When you trying to make a million
You’ll lose everything
And you’re wondering is it worth it
And I know nobody’s perfect

But all the shit I’m going through
Do I deserve it
I’m confused trying to figure out
My purpose

Showing love but not to see it
It’s the worse shit
Pain that I ever felt
The worsest pain that I ever felt

[VERSE 2: Kevin Gates]
(Get him Gates)
I’m a little overweight – but no one’s perfect
Down on bended knees – Boyz II Men – seeking purple
Just wanted a bad bitch – to find me attractive
Clothes dirty – make it difficult – when finding me attractive

Sucked up the slack – picked up a fumble and made it happen
After the snap – started punting – pray I don’t get tackled
Know what it take – don’t do what it take – as I pray for balance
Misperceiving me in the media
I ain’t pray for glamour

Real street niggas in Atlanta who play with falcons
Surveillance on my home and phone
While I pay for cameras
Talked about in Church – when it hurts
Get upset – wondering which one of my loved ones
Gonna turn on me next

[Chorus]
When you trying to make a million
You’ll lose everything
And you’re wondering is it worth it
And I know nobody’s perfect

But all the shit I’m going through
Do I deserve it
I’m confused trying to figure out
My purpose

Showing love but not to see it
It’s the worse shit
Pain that I ever felt
The worsest pain that I ever felt

Curren$y – Froze (Welcome to the Winner’s Circle) Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Jets nigga
Welcome to the Winner’s Circle
Uh
Yeah
Jets nigga
Uh
Welcome to the Winner’s Circle
Uh

Never has a nigga this hot
Been slept on for so long
I wonder if niggas would ever catch on
But they woke up finally
Hollywood acknowledged me
Like a classic James Bond
Played by Sean Connery
Uh
All over the place with it
International flower, all over the place Spitta
Smoke one for my homeboy Dippa
When you get out of jail I’ll smoke the next one with ya
Taking over the world from my laptop
FS Jets drop downloadable crack rock
I got purple polo horses on my black socks
I got a pound of purple Urkle at my stash spot
Not for sale, this be the personal
FedEx at the door
Fresh Bapes from Tokyo
They ain’t fucking with the planes and they know it so
The flow so cold the pro tools froze
Yeah

Right back
Welcome to the Winner’s Circle
My name is still in the streets
And my name is still
My name
Yeah

Curren$y – Another Story To Tell Lyrics

Oooh
Who ya’ll talking to
Yeah
Spitta
Yeah
Where haven’t we been yet
FS Jets where haven’t we been yet
Uh
Welcome To The Winner’s Circle nigga
Month after month after month nigga

A nigga never been as fresh as me
I’m fucking with you
But the bad bitches give me my props
Like the newest one that I got
Met her at my Wednesday night spot
Valet park the whip at Harris Casino
Hit the driver with a customary C note
Assembled the crew, blew a half an ounce
Popped a bottle or two
When some NBA niggas in suits came through
One of them played for the Hornets
He had his bitch with him too
I could tell she was on me
Shorty couldn’t keep her eyes off me
To save her life
No ring on her finger so that wasn’t his wife
Not for me to pursue
The bitch would not be right
Left the ball in her court
And she played it smart
Made her way to the bathroom
Slid a piece of paper on my VIP table
In a way so casual
Seven digits written in pink ink
She didn’t leave an area code
I knew she was a local ho
Eye fucking for the rest of the night on the low
Having mind sex right underneath her man’s nose
Hit the bitch with a text
But she couldn’t check her phone in front of man
She waited ’til she made it home
I’m in the room all alone
I heard a text message alert ring tone
Flipped open the celly
The context of the message was the address to her telly
Thought the situation was fishy
But I ignored what I was smelling
But don’t get it twisted
I didn’t head out on a mission
Without calling a bitch
To make sure I had the right idea ’bout this
Cause the last thing I need is a rape charge
From one of these fake broads
Who try to gain access to wreck a niggas bank cards
But fuck all that
Back to the hooper’s ho
In the Chenile sundress on the hotel room floor
Told me that she just want to fuck and smoke with a real nigga
And she only with the other nigga for the dough
I said mama tell me something that I don’t know
We got bent and I broke her back
On and off for a couple of months we did that
The bitch got lost in the swag
Ride me around the city smoking in the man’s whip
Bring the car back smelling like purple grass
I’m surprised he ain’t beat her ass
I know you wanna know how I’m gonna end the story
But I can’t end the story
Cause the story still going
Dude still hooping and his hoes still hoin’
And his ho’s with the planes
And the boy don’t know it
Yeah
Go Hornets
Yeah
FS Jets where haven’t we been yet
Its just rap music man
Welcome to the Winner’s Circle
Its just entertainment
Or is it?
Yeah
For real man

Curren$y – Who Styled Ya Lyrics

From now on let’s just keep everything
Yup
Spitta
Welcome To The Winner’s Circle nigga
Thou shall not front on real shit
Or he’ll face a thousand deaths from this the spit vicious
I go hard like concrete floors
Make bitches legs open like Lambo doors
Up, out
Nigga rich the first season BBC, I’m Mr. Chow
My ghetto chick ordering food she can’t pronounce
Uh
Eat in mama, let it stick to your ribs
But no pics, tell your friends ’bout the shit that we did
Cause I can’t have no evidence of me hanging with other chicks
Floating around, wify trying to fight me on some Springer shit
Its Curren$y or you can call me Mr. Clean kicks
My day job consists of business first
The video games, bong hits, and pulling skirts
Vacationing, month long trips, scamper the earth
I’m trying to find what N.E.R.D. was in search of
Was it love?
Not sure
But I know that your man Hot Spitta
Ain’t one of those niggas who
Don’t know how to dress so they swagger jack Jigga
Wait to see him on stage with it
Then they internet shopping till they get it
Huh
I saw the same thing happen to me
Niggas laughed at my steez, now they’re wearing DCs
Fashion misfits, I’m fashion gifted
You niggas Boo-boo, find Yogi, crash a picnic
Spitta
Yeah

Britney Spears – Slumber Party (Bad Royale Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
I think I see confetti from this potion
Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin’
Smells like a cologne and candy lotion
Like a slumber party
Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean
Building up your fortress like a mountain
Neighbors say we’re causin’ a commotion
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party

[Verse 2: Tinashe & Britney Spears]
Let’s fill up this clawfoot bath with bubbles
Lovin’ me so hard it’s causin’ trouble
If the seven minutes in heaven make it double, triple (oh)
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight (nigh-igh-igh)
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight (ah, yeah)

[Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go, yeah
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
(Crazy, go) Go crazy, go
Oh, Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party

[Chorus: Britney Spears, Tinashe & Both]
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos (our own videos)
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go (go crazy)
Go crazy, go
Uh, Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
(Go crazy, yeah) Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party (a slumber party)
Like a slumber party (I go crazy for you)
Yeah, like a, like a slumber party

Britney Spears – Slumber Party (Danny Dove Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
I think I see confetti from this potion
Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin’
Smells like a cologne and candy lotion
Like a slumber party
Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean
Building up your fortress like a mountain
Neighbors say we’re causin’ a commotion
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party

[Verse 2: Tinashe & Britney Spears]
Let’s fill up this clawfoot bath with bubbles
Lovin’ me so hard it’s causin’ trouble
If the seven minutes in heaven make it double, triple (oh)
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight (nigh-igh-igh)
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight (ah, yeah)

[Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go, yeah
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
(Crazy, go) Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
(I go fucking crazy)
Like a slumber party
A slumber party, yeah

[Chorus: Britney Spears, Tinashe & Both]
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos (our own videos)
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go (go crazy)
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party (a slumber party)
Like a slumber party (I go crazy for you)
Yeah, like a, like a slumber party

Britney Spears – Slumber Party (Bimbo Jones Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Like a slumber party

[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
I think I see confetti from this potion
Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin’
Smells like a cologne and candy lotion
Like a slumber party
Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean
Building up your fortress like a mountain
Neighbors say we’re causin’ a commotion
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party

[Verse 2: Tinashe & Britney Spears]
Let’s fill up this clawfoot bath with bubbles
Lovin’ me so hard it’s causin’ trouble
If the seven minutes in heaven make it double, triple (oh)
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight (nigh-igh-igh)
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight (ah, yeah)

[Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
Go crazy, go, yeah
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
(Crazy, go) Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
(I go fucking crazy)
Like a slumber party
A slumber party, yeah

[Refrain: Britney Spears, Tinashe & Both]
Like a slumber party, hey
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight (nigh-igh-igh)
Like a slumber party

[Chorus: Britney Spears, Tinashe & Both]
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos (our own videos)
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go (go crazy)
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fucking crazy, go
(Go crazy, yeah) Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party (a slumber party)
Like a slumber party (I go crazy for you)
Yeah, like a, like a slumber party

Britney Spears – Slumber Party (Misha K Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Go crazy
(We ain’t gonna sleep tonight)

[Verse 1]
I think I see confetti from this potion
Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin’ (hey)
Smells like a cologne and candy lotion (yeah)
Like a slumber party
Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean (hey)
Building up your fortress like a mountain (yeah)
Neighbors say we’re causing a commotion (hey)
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (hey)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (yeah)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus]
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Sleep tonight

[Verse 2]
Let’s fill up this clawfoot bath with bubbles
Loving me so hard it’s causing trouble
If there’s seven minutes in heaven make it double, triple
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fuckin’ crazy, go
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go fuckin’ crazy, go
(Crazy, go) Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
A slumber party, yeah

[Chorus]
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party

[Instrumental]

Britney Spears – Slumber Party (Marc Stout & Scott Svejda Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
I think I see confetti from this potion
Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin’
Smells like a cologne and candy lotion
Like a slumber party
Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean
Building up your fortress like a mountain
Neighbors say we’re causin’ a commotion
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go crazy crazy crazy, go
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party
Like a slumber party
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)

[Verse 2: Tinashe & Britney Spears]
Let’s fill up this clawfoot bath with bubbles
Lovin’ me so hard it’s causin’ trouble
If the seven minutes in heaven make it double, triple (oh)
Like a slumber party

[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonigh-igh-ight (nigh-igh-igh)
Oh baby, no, n-no, no, you and I, I, I (I, I, I)
We ain’t gonna sleep tonight (ah, yeah)

[Chorus: Britney Spears & Tinashe]
‘Cause we got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go crazy crazy, go
Go crazy, go, yeah
Like a slumber party
We got them candles hanging
Hanging from the ceiling low
We use our bodies to make our own videos
Put on our music that makes us go crazy crazy, go
(Crazy, go)
Go crazy, go
Like a slumber party 
(I go fucking crazy)
Like a slumber party
A slumber party, yeah
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)
(Like a slumber party)

Big Sean – Moves Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah
Sex game had her ass blowing me up
Sex game had her ass texting me up
Yeah
808 Mafia
Whoa

(Chorus)
I got the moves
I got the moves
I’m making moves
You gotta move, you gotta move
She make that back move, damn
She made her titties move, goddamn
I make the city move, like whoa
I make the city move
I got the moves, I’m making moves
I got the moves, I got the moves
I’m making moves, I’m making moves
You gotta move, you gotta
She make that back move, damn
She made her titties move, goddamn
I make the city move, l do
I make the city move, I do

(Verse)
Look, give me the ball and I will have to pass it
I ain’t passing out until I’m asthma attacking
I take a plan and then I back to back it
Hit after hit, check the batting average
I take the work, flip it, acrobatic
Got a little time and a lot of talent
Do a little talking and a lot of action
Seen the competition, hmm.. not a challenge
I lean, I move, I walk through in this bi**h
Packed out but I can count on my hands
Who I’mma talk to in this bi**h
Girl’s from law school in this bi**h
Yeah, they Paralegals, barely 21
That’s very legal, but they doing shit that’s probably barely legal
Awe man
It’s that ni**a that you probably least expected
I just had a couple dots that need connecting
Now your top 5 getting redirected
From here on out it’ll be consecutive
We making moves like Tarantino, like J.J. Abrams
Moving like Channing Tatum
Moving like Jason Statham
Motherf**k the whole industry
Half of these ni**as my mini-me’s
I got this bi**h going off more than breaking and entering
You hot for a minute, me
I make the s**t that last for infinity
Hop in the booth, man that s**t like a gym to me
Don’t test the agility
Silly, silly, thinking that the negativity you talking could ever f**k up the tranquility
Okay, okay, okay, I’m on Rodeo for the day
If you owe me then you better pay your layaway, away
Stay away, or your ass might get K.O., kay today
Man that pew-pew hit your ass from like way, oh ways, away

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Look, I’m a don, I’m a don, I’m a don, don
I gave my whole family jobs and I take care of my mom
808 Mafia
Me and my girl been through so much, that’s my partner in crime
Touch any of the above, now you’re harder to find
Gone

Aidonia – IG Girls Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The likkle pretty gyal you a boast pon IG bout
Shi gimmi a nice deep throat
All when you put her in a house
Shi a find way fi try thief out
Shi waan jump pon the bike wheel out
Pon a high speed boat

Mi seh pretty gyal do you have anybody?
Shi seh the likkle man him a just the
Shi tell mi seh it alright
Shi seh if mi feel fi come off her
Shi show mi seh shi badder than a porn star
But mi si ou pon the IG you a post her

(Chorus)
You seh a your girl
You seh a your girl
Your girl
You seha your girl

(Verse 2)
Gyal weh you gi the close door
Man a score goal wid the back a close goal
Reach a the block you know wi stop a 4×4
Buy two dragon that pop a bore, bore
High way, drive way, the toll road
Mad coco white Benz inna sport mode
Rub down her tights AC a flow cold
Fly pass deh suh never stop a Portmore

Nuh over Squelchy, yeah wi reach deh
Bring you gyal and go chill pon the beach yeah
Dawg a suh easy shi give it weh
Send a picture a the pu**y snapchat fi please mi

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Shi nuh seh a you
Yuh a seh a yours
Pon you IG you a post up you girl
Woman crush everyday caption you words
Diddy meck you gyal deh pon the snapchat a twerk
You a seh a your girl
Yeah shi a yours
Tek her weh today shi ready when a fi mi turn
Shi a your WCW
You swear seh shi love you

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus)

Teflon – Teacha Shadow Lyrics

(Intro)
A wa the rassclaat this a gwaan in yah
Man wi dark up this place like light gone in yah
Man a born winner wi nuh need no formula
No nuh formula

(Chorus)
Hey the pu**y deh cyaa fool the streets again
Si dem a live off a Teacher strength
Seh dem a go run the place man see it happen
Plus the billboard naw feature dem

Man a go tek weh the game, dweet again
Don’t surprise when you see it happen
A which key dem want? Naw see it again
Dem fi go back in a the creature yeng

(Verse 1)
Man kick off dem face dem seh it nuh call fah
Man a run the place like car weh charter
So much songs fi the year dem seh it nuh call fah
A nuh unuh a feed mi daughter
This yah fire weh blazing water
Dem go tek extra lessons since dem short a
Thief like Young Thug a weh thief the Carter
You cyaa defeat the son, how you fi beat the father?
You look like a fish only a gill you short a
Look in a the bomboclaat revolver
Wa you badmind unruly van fah
Mi roof mi Jaguar

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
From dem go training wheel
That mean seh man ride him
Black contact lens go blind him
Run over dem wid the benz
Wid the fine rims
Man flying while dem hiding
Ratchet go cut out dem neck well pointed
Round corner the shot go find him
You cyaa come a yard likkle sky kid
Flop a Sun Fest, now you a hide Sting
Brooklyn badman dem well waan hollow point him
Seh that dem fighting like Tyson dem bite him
Bad dem nuh bad a dem song writer write him
A forward dem a side wing

(Repeat Chorus)

Yo Gotti – Castro lyrics

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(Yeah) Castro
Whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah)
Cubans on me like I’m Castro (yeah)
Bitches like I’m Castro, yah
Kickin’ bitches like I’m Castro (whoa)
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

EA Sports, I’m in the Playoffs (in the game)
I’m in Saks goin’ AWOL
I’m at Neimans goin’ AWOL
Hit your bitch in the Aloft
Head cool, but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy back
Cuban on your boy, I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Medellín, Pablo
Money bags, Wells Fargo
Call my driver, where the car go?
100 thousand in my cargo
I get dope by the cargo
I got whips, no car note
I got whips, no slave
All my cribs got maids
All my cribs like a maze
Shit so big, they amazed
Still thuggin’, they amazed
Put me on a track with ‘Ye
In the kitchen rocking ‘Ye’s
In the trenches with the Js
Feds listenin’, we don’t do the phone
They record everythin’ we say

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

Quavo, honcho
My life like Pablo
Cuban hoes fall in love with a nigga
They’ll treat me like Fabio
Off white like shell toes
Stick to the money, velcro
Standin’ on the top ropes
Then I jump down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can fly?
I be standin’ in the field with the fire
So many onions in the trap, make me cry
My styrofoam got more oil than Dubai
Ridin’ round with extendo
Ridin’ round with extendo
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Niggas shootin’ out the window
Niggas shootin’ at your window
Yeah, you better keep your head low
Feds watchin’, better lay low

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

Anti lame nigga
Take your girl like a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your first baby mama
Look like a train hit her
Can’t finesse me, I’m the finest
AKA, it’s your Highness
I don’t know if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got sinus
Pyrex tried to sign us
Bakin’ soda tryna sign us
Got a red stove and a gold fork
Shit lookin’ like the ‘9’ers
Told shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of kindness
Cuban links change the climate
Dick tall, she can climb it
Sold so many damn bags
I coulda went diamond
Watch wristband diamond
On my neck look diamond
Simon says nigga stop takin’ my shit
Nigga, start rhymin’
4 rings like an Audi
Hotel suite, cloudy

Cubans on me like I’m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon’ snort her whole damn face off

Nine Inch Nails – Burning Bright lyrics

itemid=”http://www.directlyrics.com/nine-inch-nails-artist.html”>NINE INCH NAILS Burning Bright lyrics

I’m goin’ back
Of course I am
As if I ever had a choice
Back to what I always knew I was
On the inside
Back to what I really am
Look at this pathetic place I made
With little bits of sticks and hair, and anything I found along the way
And tell yourself, you know
You’re not really what you know you are, you know?
Of course you do
I think I may have even listened to you
I think I may have even listened to you
At the height of my demise

(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

Oh my god I missed you, it’s been so long
And I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
Now I know, now I know, now I know for certain
Now I know for certain
Shedding any
Burn, motherfucker!
Carry the carcass and throw it on
Pull up a chair and watch
The flies come roaring out
And will surround the entire world
And blacken out the sky and every last one of you
Like a plague of locusts
Like an exit, like an end, like the end

(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Break through the surface and

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire
I am forgiven, I am free
I am a field on fire

It’s getting hard to know which side is the dream
I can’t tell if I am dreaming anymore

Big Sean – Moves lyrics

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Yeah
Sex game had her ass blowing me up
Sex game had her ass texting me up
Yeah
808 Mafia
Whoa

I got the moves
I got the moves
I’m making moves
You gotta move (you gotta move)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (like whoa)
I make the city move
I got the moves (I’m making moves)
I got the moves (I got the moves)
I’m making moves (I’m making moves)
You gotta move (you gotta)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (l do)
I make the city move (I do)

Look, give me the ball and I will have to pass it
I ain’t passing out until I’m asthma attacking
I take a plan and then I back to back it
Hit after hit, check the batting average
I take the work, flip it, acrobatic
Got a little time and a lot of talent
Do a little talking and a lot of action
Seen the competition, hmm.. not a challenge
I lean, I move, I walk through in this bitch
Packed out but I can count on my hands
Who I’mma talk to in this bitch
Girl’s from law school in this bitch
Yeah, they Paralegals, barely 21
That’s very legal, but they doing shit that’s probably barely legal
Awe man
It’s that nigga that you probably least expected
I just had a couple dots that need connecting
Now your top 5 getting redirected
From here on out it’ll be consecutive
We making moves like Tarantino, like J.J. Abrams
Moving like Channing Tatum
Moving like Jason Statham
Motherfuck the whole industry
Half of these niggas my mini-me’s
I got this bitch going off more than breaking and entering
You hot for a minute, me
I make the shit that last for infinity
Hop in the booth, man that shit like a gym to me
Don’t test the agility
Silly, silly, thinking that the negativity you talking could ever fuck up the tranquility
Okay, okay, okay, I’m on Rodeo for the day
If you owe me then you better pay your layaway, away
Stay away, or your ass might get K.O., kay today
Man that “pew! pew!” hit your ass from like way, oh ways, away

I got the moves
I got the moves (whoa)
I’m making moves
You gotta move (you gotta move)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (like whoa)
I make the city move
I got the moves (I’m making moves)
I got the moves ( I got the moves)
I’m making moves (I’m making moves)
You gotta move (you gotta)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (I do)
I make the city move (yeah I do)

Look, I’m a don, I’m a don, I’m a don (don)
I gave my whole family jobs and I take care of my mom
808 Mafia
Me and my girl been through so much, that’s my partner in crime
Touch any of the above, now you’re harder to find
Gone

Tokio Hotel – Something New lyrics

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Cueshe – Bmd lyrics

I’m all alone tonight
Waitin’ for the sun to shine
Starin’ all over again
I’m breaking away
Looking to the other way
Where life could be much better

Will I ever let you bring me down
Now itsover, I’m finally moving on
I won’t let you, let you bring me down

I’ve finally seen the light
Thought that I was larger than life
But it’s all just wishful thinking
I’m taking flight on the brighter side
Cause life just don’t come easy

Will I ever let you bring me down
Now it’s over, I’m finally movin on
I won’t let you… Bring me down

Bring me down
Bring me down

Will I ever let you bring me down
Now it’s over, I’m finally movin on
I wont let you… Bring me down

Will I ever let you bring me down
Now it’s over, I’m finally movin on
I won’t let you… Bring me down

Aimee Mann – Soon Enough lyrics

Everybody’s got their differences too bad
… a circumstance in which to stay so high
Everybody’s got their secrets out, so sad
Go around the room and see who doesn’t cry

Chorus:
Soon enough you’ll be free to ran it off
You don’t know enough to call it bluff
And the one who does never ever’s tell
Soon enough, you can say we made it up
Just for fun I guess
To make amends cause once my fun…

So go ahead and say…

It’s cool
Baby you could go whatever way you choose
Do you wanna kill the all…
Cause you start to realize this…

Chorus:
Soon enough you’ll be free to ran it off
You don’t know enough to call it bluff
And the one who does never ever tell
Soon enough, you can say we made it up
Just for fun I guess
To make amends cause once my fun…
Soon enough you’ll be free
Everybody’s got their differences too bad

F(x) – Rum Pum Pum Pum lyrics

[Verse1] – [Krystal]
Annyeong han boen jjumeun nal deureobwatgetjji
Neoui sarangni (ah ah ah ah~)
[Luna]
Imi eoril ttae modu gyeokkotda
Saenggak hagetji (ah ah ah ah~)

[Sulli]
Attention Boys! Nan jom dareul geol
Dareun aedeureun da mireonaego jarireul japji
[Victoria]
Mam sok gipeun gose (Amber/Sulli – Pa rum pum pum pum)
Aju eunmilhage (Amber/Sulli – Pa rum pum pum pum)

[Bridge1] – [Krystal]
Ni mam byeogeul tturko jarananda
(Luna – Ni mam byeogeul tturko jarananda)
Teukbyeolhan gyeongheom rum pum pum pum
(Luna – Teukbyeolhan gyeongheom rum pum pum pum)
Meoriga kkaejil deusi apaonda
(Amber – Meoriga kkaejil deusi apaonda)
[Krystal Lead/F(x)]
Saero un gyeongheom rum pum pum pum

[Amber]
Hit it!

[Chorus] – [F(x)]
Aya meoriga apeulgol
Jamdo oji anheulgol
Neon swipge nal itje motalgeol
Eoneu nal kkamjjak natanan
Jinjja ni cheossarang
Rum pum pum pum

[Verse2] – [Luna]
Igeol eojjeona gopge jaran
Ail gidahaetgaetji (ah ah ah ah~)
[Krystal/Victoria]
Bittakhage seoseo jjuk georophigetji
[Victoria]
Naega jom swipjin anchi (ah ah ah ah~)

[Rap] – [Amber]
Ireoteora jeoreoteora maldeulman
Manchiman gyeokkeobogi jeonen alsuga eobtjyo
Himdeulge nal ppobanaendaego handaedo
Pyeongsaeng geujaril biwodugetji

[Krystal]
Ama nan ahilgeul
[Sulli]
Yeah Ama majeulgol ije dulmanui bimil
Mandeureo julge
[Krystal]
Shhh! Two magnae shhh

[Chorus] – [F(x)]
Aya meoriga apeulgol
Jamdo oji anheulgol
Neon swipge nal itje motalgeol
Eoneu nal kkamjjak natanan
Jjaritan ni cheossarang
Rum pum pum pum

[Bridge3] – [Krystal/Sulli]
Nan byeogeul tturko jaranda
Byeogeul tturko jaranda
Byeogeul tturko jaranda
Byeogeul tturko jaranda
[Victoria/Luna]
Meoriga kkaejil deusi apaonda
Kkaejil deusi apaonda
Kkaejil deusi apaonda
Kkaejil deusi apaonda
Kkaejil deusi apaonda

[F(x)]
Aju kkaejil deusi

[Chorus] – [F(x)]
Aya meoriga apeulgol
(Krystal – Neoneun moeri apeul geol)
Jamdo oji anheulgol
(Amber – Jamdo oji anheulgol)
Neon swipge nal itje motalgeol
(Luna – Nareul itji motal geol)
Eoneu nal kkamjjak natanan
(Sulli Lead/F(x) – Jinjja ni cheossarang)
Rum pum pum pum

[Hook] – [Amber Lead/F(x)]
Jinjja ni cheossarang

[Luna Lead/F(x)]
Teukbyeolhan gyeongheom rum pum pum pum
(Amber Lead/F(x) – Jjaritan ni cheossarang)

[Sulli Lead/F(x)]
Saeroun gyeongheom rum pum pum pum
(Amber Lead/F(x) – Jinjja ni cheossarang)

[Victoria Lead/F(x)]
Teukbyeolhan gyeongheom rum pum pum pum
(F(x) – Jjaritan cheossarang)

[Krystal Lead/F(x)]
Saeroun gyeongheom rum pum pum pum

Live Like Glass – Sex, Drugs, & Six Feet Deep lyrics

Yeah! Whoa!
Welcome back to the place that you call home
Where everybody knows that you’re alone
Sit back, take a chance, don’t relapse
Sit back, take a chance, just relax

Now I’m forced to the bottom of the bottle
And I can’t get out, and I can’t get away from the sound
I don’t know, I don’t know
Where to go from here
When I look through her eyes
I fall right to the ground
When I say that I’ve tried
I’ve tried

This wasn’t easy
If everything could go back just like the way it should
Cause I knew you would
Staring down into her lies
You could see it’s no surprise
It’s the way it is and that’s just part of it

This time everything’s falling in line
This time, this time, I’ll be just fine
This is my calling card, you’ve hidden all these scars

Now I’m forced to the bottom of the bottle
And I can’t get out and I can’t get away from the sound
I don’t know, I don’t know
Where to go from here
When I look through her eyes
I fall right to the ground
When I say that I’ve tried
I’ve tried

This wasn’t easy
If everything could go back just like the way it should
Cause I knew you would
Staring down into her lies
You could see it’s no surprise
It’s the way it is and that’s just part of it

Rejected from the world out there
I always knew that this life was unfair
It’s all we’ve ever known, it’s all we’ve ever know
The hate is all we’ve ever shown, we’ve ever shown

This wasn’t easy (easy!)
If everything could go back just like the way it should (the way it should)
Cause I knew you would (I knew you would)
Staring down into her lies (her lies!)
You could see it’s no surprise
It’s the way it is and that’s just part of it (The way it is)
That’s just part of it

Live Like Glass – Daydreamer lyrics

This is just a waste of time
I swear I’ve done enough
This is where you cross the line between
You and me and all those god damn games you used to play
I swear I’ve changed

Daydreamer, are you sober for the night?
Am I loud enough for you to hear me?
Can you hear me now?
Daydreamer, you’ve never tasted sweeter
But it’s the lies that bury me alive

With the taste of satisfaction
Just another mistake of what it’s meant to feel
As I murder myself slowly
Cause you could say that I was fake, nothing great, just another one of your
Walking contradictions, I’m left with my addiction over you
So…

Daydreamer, are you sober for the night?
Am I loud enough for you to hear me?
Can you hear me now?
Daydreamer, you’ve never tasted sweeter
But it’s the lies that bury me alive

I’ve done this once before
With the lies and the tricks it’s tearing us apart
And I’m the one lying on the floor
You said we could never die
But I’ll be damned if I never try
This was the start of something new
And now it’s all over

Daydreamer, are you sober for the night?
Am I loud enough for you to hear me?
Can you hear me now?
Daydreamer, you’ve never tasted sweeter
But it’s the lies that bury me alive
Daydreamer, are you sober for the night?
Am I loud enough for you to hear me?
Can you hear me now?
Daydreamer, you’ve never tasted sweeter
But it’s the lies that bury me alive