Showing posts with label ciara. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ciara. Show all posts
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Can't Leave Him Alone - Ciara Feat. 50 Cent
[50 Cent:] I'm focused man
[Ciara:] You should know this man
[50 Cent:]
Yes one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle mah business
Any City any town, touch down I do my thing
I'ma hustler baby I provide by any means
Ima great conversationist, you should know what I'm about
When you look at me baby you should see a way out
Out the hood, out the drama, out the bently thats on
Out the headache an stress you done been through b4
[Verse 1: Ciara]
Its only been three months an I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin back
My girlfriends tellin me I don't know how to act
But I'm tellin them baby bye fall back
Hes so good an he knows how to love me
But so hood an hes so heavy in the streets
Hes mah dude an u betta get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil less
Padding on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
[Verse 2:]
So when I had a good guy he didnt do that much for me
Tried to be hard but that he could neva be
Always tell me that noone could compare to me
But couldnt matta when other guy was starin at me
Now the time plays back so everyone could look at me
From the A to hill up in beverly
He's so fly that he knows how to carry me
First class when they talk we don't hear what they say
[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil less
Padding on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it (ooohh)
[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
[50 Cent:]
The more I get the more my ambition tells there more
Ill move a A for that girl ill move ahead on that boy
Then I flip that(double up) kick back(cuddle up)
Ya friends try to confuse but you kno what
My intentions are good, I cant help it I'm hood
I wouldnt change if I could, you shouldnt tell me I should
Baby you should take me as I am
An be happy your my girl cause I'm happy I'm ya man
[Bridge: Ciara]
I can hear your call, it jus takes one call
Ill come running, boy I promise I will be there for you
All my heart it belongs to you
I cant lose you, boy I just cant leave you alone
[Hook x2:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
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Sunday, September 9, 2007
Lose Control - Missy Elliot feat. Fat Man Scoop and Ciara
[Fatman Scoop]
Lets go
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Here we go now
Here we go now
Here we go now
Here we go now
Watch out now
(music make u lose control)
Misdemeanors in da house
Ciaras in da house
Misdemeanors in tha house
Fat man scoop man scoop man scoop
[Missy Elliott]
I've got a cute face
Chubby waist
Thick legs in shape
Rump shakin both wayz
Make u do a double take
Planet Rocka show stopa
Flo froppa head knocka
Beat stalla tail droppa
Do ma thang muthaf*****s
Ma rose royce lamborghini
Blu madina alwayz beamin
Ragtop chrome pipes
Blu lights outta sight
Long weave sewed in
Say it again sewed in
Make dat money tho it n
Booty bouncin gon hit
[Missy Elliott & Ciara]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
Get yo backs off tha wall
Cuz misdemeanor said so
Everybody
Everybody
Everybody
[Missy Elliott]
Everybody
[Ciara]
Well ma name is ciara
4 all u fly fellaz
No 1 can do it betta
[Missy Elliott]
She'll sing on acapella
[Ciara]
Boy tha music
Makes me lose control
[Missy Elliott]
We gon make u lose control
And let it go 4 u kno
U gon hit tha flo
I rok 2 da beat till im tired (tired)
Walk n da club it's fiya (fiya)
Get it krunk and wired
Wave ya hands scream louda
If u smoke den fiya it up
Bring da roof down
Den holla
If u tipsy stand up
Dj turn it louda
Take sumbody by da waist den uh
Now tho it in dey face like uh
Hypnotic robotic
This here will rock yo bodies
Take sumbody by da waist den uh
Now tho it in dey face like uh
Systematica static
This hit be automatic
Work wait
Work work work wait
Work work work wait
Work work work wait
Do it right
[Fatman Scoop]
Hit tha floor hit tha floor
Hit tha floor hit tha floor
Hit tha floor hit tha floor
Hit tha floor
[Missy Elliott & Ciara]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
Get yo backs off tha wall
Cuz misdemeanor said so
Everybody
Everybody
Everybody
[Missy Elliott]
Everybody
[Fatman Scoop]
Lets go
[Missy Elliott]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
[Ciara]
Get yo backs off da wall)
[Missy Elliott]
Cuz misdemeanor said
[Ciara]
So
Everybody
Everybody
Everybody
[Missy Elliott]
Everybody
Get loose
[Fatman Scoop]
Put yo back on tha wall
Put yo back on tha wall
Put yo back on tha wall
Put yo back on tha wall
Misdemeanors in da house
Ciaras in da house
Misdemeanors in tha house
(music make u lose control)
We on fiya
We on fiya
We on fiya
We on fiya
Now tho it gurl
Tho it gurl
Tho it gurl
Tho it gurl
Yeah
Now move yo arm 2 tha left gurl
Now move yo arm 2 tha left gurl
Now move yo arm 2 tha right gurl
Now move yo arm 2 tha right gurl
Lets go now lets go now lets go now
Wooo lets go
Should i bring it back right now
Now bring it back now
Woooo oohhh
I see u c
Now ima iam do it like c did
Now shake it gurl
Cum on and jus shake it gurl
Cum on and jus shake it gurl
Cum on and jus shake it gurl
Cum on and let it pop right gurl
Cum on and let it pop right gurl
Cum on and let it pop right gurl
Now bak it up gurl
Bak it up gurl
Bak it up gurl
Bak it up gurl
Woooo woooo woooo
Go go
Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
Bring it 2 da front gurl lets go lets go lets go
Wooo
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Promise Ring - Tiffany Evans feat. Ciara
[Intro]
To the b – to the b – to the b – cuz I need
Everybody to the floor (why?)
Cuz this beat is sick (yeah?)
It’s time to rock (uh)
That’s what it is
Tiffany’s her name
Love is the game
And the only way to play
Is with this promise ring
[Verse 1]
Sometimes a girl needs to know that she’s
Appreciated for all the things she does
With some sorta token of love
Cuz without it her young heart won’t know (heart won’t know)
And right then to my surprise (he)
Pulled out a small velour box
Pink ribbon tied
I’m wondering what’s inside
He opened it and then he replied
[Pre-Chorus]
He said I promise not to hurt you
I promise not to lie
I promise to befriend you and defend you with my life
I promise you forever
I promise you today (He said)
Would you wear my promise ring ( I said yes)
[Chorus]
If ya break ya promise we breakin up
Got a couple things that I want
Walks in the park and sweet things
If I rock your promise ring
I could be pretty young thing
You could become my king
I gotta know you got me
Yes, I’ll rock your promise ring
Yes, I’ll rock your promise, promise, promise ring
Yes, I’ll rock your promise
Yes, I’ll rock your promise ring
Yes, I’ll rock your promise, promise, promise ring
Yes, I’ll rock your promise
Yes, I’ll rock your promise ring
[Verse 2]
How in the world could a girl say no
I knew it the moment he made my finger glow
It was good to know I’m who he chose
It was your heart he felt now it shows (now it shows)
U know when u see me floss
No way it’s gon get lost
I’ll never take this off
I’m older and they call me by your name
I’ll wear it on a chain
Because I can hear you say
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Everybody get up
And rock to this beat
My name is Tiffany
And y’all know me
All my girls with me
All the boys like me
Come correctly
With The Promise Ring
And u just might be my boo, my boo
Pro-mise that you’ll ne-ver let me go and boy I’ll
Boy I’ll wear your promise ring
All you have to do is say the word and boy I’ll
Boy I’ll wear your promise ring
Just let me know
What I gotta do
Just let me know
You ain’t goin nowhere
I ain’t goin nowhere
I’ll be on for sho but you gotta know that
[Chorus]
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
That's Right - Ciara
[CiC]
everytime he call - I come ....but, this time I think about ME! (that's right!)
and what I need (that's right!)
tonight I'm doin' ME! (that's right!)
and I ma hav' fun! (that's right!)
[Lil' Jon]
I bet you wan' it crunk, ...
[CiCi]
that's my jam, ...
[Lil' Jon]
get crunk, get crunk, ....
[CiCi]
that's right, that's right, ... (ooooh)
[Lil Jon]
let's go, let's go...now ladies..let's go, let's go, ...tonight is all about you...we gon party baby
c'mon, crunk that thang, c'mon (8x)
[CiCi] [VERSE 1]
I was drivin, he sat on the park way...
it was a friday, midnight, he aint call me...
I was thinkin "HELL NOOO!"
I already know what he wants: SURPRISE - SURPRISE
so I changed plans and made some arrangements
I want to chase it, someone who's in place, and..
that's when I called my giiirls uup..
who about to hit the cluuub...
[HOOK]
tonight's the night (let's go..)
you can miss me how you want
but I'm not comin over
tonight I'm doin me
I called you really long (that's right)
hangin with my girls
untill the break of dawn
you cant tell me no
cuz I know really what I want
[CHORUS]
tonight I'm havin fun
tonight I'm goin out
let's ride up in a party
all night long
I'm turnin off the phone
so we can get it on
o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh
[VERSE 2]
cant stand the e-mails
askin for details
"when are you leavin?"
"when will you get here?"
chat up all my cellphone
I send him straight to voice mail
...left a message {spoken}
are you really call back
this time I wont fall back
I know what in real' be
you just wanna see me
cuz he wanna
taste, to tase, taste, taste, taste, ??? [Lil' John] (that booty,...)
[HOOK]
you miss me how you want
but I'm not comin over
tonight I'm doin me
I called you really long (that's right)
hangin with my girls
untill the break of dawn
you cant tell me no
cuz I know really what I want
[CHORUS]
tonight I'm havin fun
tonight I'm goin out
let's ride up on a party
all night long
I'm turnin off the phone
so we can get it on
o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh
[CiCi RAP/break]
I got my hands up on my back, back
take it to the flow, flow
we gon rock, all night, that's right, take it down low, that's right
what's up? I'm hot tonight
what's up? we´d the spot tonight
what's up? that's right, that's right, that's right,
like this uh this, like that, that, that,
JOHN drop the beat and bring it back , back, back!!
wassup? wassup? that's right, that's right
you like it? I like it!
you love it? I love it!
you want it? you want it?
wassup? wassup?
[HOOK]
you misS me how you want
but I'm not comin over
tonight I'm doin me
I called you really long (that's right)
hangin with my girls
untill the break of dawn
you cant tell me no
cuz I know really what I want
[CHORUS]
tonight I'm havin fun
tonight I'm goin out
let's ride up on a party
all night long
I'm turnin off the phone
so we can get it on
o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh
[Lil' Jon]
crunk that thang, c'mon, ..... (till the end)
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Oh - Ciara feat. Ludacris
This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac
White tees, Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act
Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes
Hummers floatin' on chrome
Chokin' on that home-grown
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Thinkin' I was easy, I can see it
That's when I say no, what fo'
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire, like
Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Buddy, take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball
Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall
Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones
Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Wishin' I was easy, I can see it
That's when I say no, what fo'
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire, like
Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
(Yeah, yo, Luda!)
[Ludacris]
Ok, southern-style, get wild
Old schools comin' down
In a different color whip (whip, whip)
Picture perfect, you might wanna
Take a flick,flick,flick,
Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles
Cause we got another hit (hit, hit)
Wanna go platinum
I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get
Ludacris on the track, get back Trick
Switch on the 'Lac, I'm flexin' still
Same price everytime, hot song
Jumped on cause Ciara got sex appeal
And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest
Spinnin' on stainless wheels
Could care less about your genus
I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel
Trunk-rattlin', what's happenin', ha
I don't even think I need to speed
Bass-travelin', face-cracklin', ha
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed
Dirty south, we ballin' dog
And never think about fallin' dog
Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, run it back
Cause the song is called...
Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
(oh, oh, oh, oh.....)
Like You - Ciara feat. Bow Wow
[Hook - Ciara]
I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me
And the special way I feel when you hold me
We gon' always be together baby that's what you told me
And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
[Verse 1 - Bow Wow (Ciara)]
Now I don been with different kind of girls
Like I don seen em all but ain't none of them at all (like u)
And I don seen the best of the best
Baby still I ain't impressed cause ain't none of them at all (like u)
If you know how I feel when I chill
If I'm seen with a girl then she gotta be just (like u)
And baby that's the way I feel
And I got no choice but for me to keep it real
Cause when we first got together started hanging out you was
Skeptical at first had to figure out if
I was the kind of guy to try to dog you out but
I ain't that kind of guy you tried to make me out
You found out when you turned into my baby
I showed them other brothers how to treat a lady
I let you drive when I ride that Mercedes
And I ain't trippin or actin shady cause baby you kno
[Hook - Bow Wow & Ciara]
I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you dun showed me
And the special way I feel when you hold me
We gon always be together baby that's what you told me
And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
[Verse 2 - Ciara]
And every time I think about you (I cry)
When you ride when you call when you come I (ride)
Your love is a-mazing to me
Can't wait til I see you (I wanna be wit you again)
And every time you're out on the road (I make a trip)
And whenever I'm doing a show (Don't you forget)
That I'm your (main chick)
Who got that (game chick)
One and the (same chick)
The one you can hang with
[Hook - Bow Wow & Ciara]
I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me
And the special way I feel when you hold me
We gone always be together baby that's what you told me
And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
[Verse 3 - Bow Wow]
Okay when you hit the mall pop tags spend a few g's (jazin?)
Hit the runway to a new season (season)
It ain't nothin it's you the one I care for
Feel like I ain't doing enough that's when I share more (share more)
I give you this give you that what you need love (love)
You know I got it holla at me if you need love (love)
And affection cause i'll be your protection
Kinda hard job but i'll do it to perfection
And you can tell that I ain't tryna let you go
I get with you when I can so that's how I let you kno
And you be trippin cause sometimes I gotta go
But you the first one I hollared to right after my shows
And I was trippin in a sense I was tense
From my body loose around you what imma do without you
I gotta get it together say whateva
Since I met you my life seems so betta
[Hook - Ciara]
I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me
And the special way I feel when you hold me
We gone always be together baby that's what you told me
And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
[Bow Wow & Ciara]
I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me
And the special way I feel when you hold me
We gone always be together baby that's what you told me
And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
And I - Ciara
I don't need me a basketball player
All I need is somebody that's down for me
And he don't have to have money
His love is just like honey
It's so sweet to me
He can have anything in this world
But he sacrificed it all for me
And I made up my mind
I'm in love this time
And it feels so real
[chorus]
And I know that he won't break my heart
And I know that we won't ever part
It's time, time for us to settle down
And I wanna be with him forever
They can say that I am crazy
For making him my baby
But that's how it's gon' be
See, I done been through many changes
But this one, I ain't changing
This one's staying the same
I can have everything in this world
But I sacrificed it all for him
And I made up my mind
I'm in love this time
And it feels so real
[chorus]
[bridge]
I love you
And all of the things that you do
Oh baby, please
I need you (I need you)
So believe me (I do)
I do (ooh)
Cause I love you (I love you)
And every little thing, baby (you do)
No, no, ooh, whoa, ooh
They don't know how I feel
Cause I know this is real
[chorus 2x]
Can't Leave Em Alone - Ciara feat. 50 Cent
[50 Cent:] I'm focused man
[Ciara:] You should know this man
[50 Cent:]
Yes one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle mah business
Any City any town, touch down I do my thing
I'ma hustler baby I provide by any means
Ima great conversationist, you should know what I'm about
When you look at me baby you should see a way out
Out the hood, out the drama, out the bently thats on
Out the headache an stress you done been through b4
[Verse 1: Ciara]
Its only been three months an I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin back
My girlfriends tellin me I don't know how to act
But I'm tellin them baby bye fall back
Hes so good an he knows how to love me
But so hood an hes so heavy in the streets
Hes mah dude an u betta get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil west
Padded on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
[Verse 2:]
So when I had a good guy he didnt do that much for me
Tried to be hard but that he could neva be
Always tell me that noone could compare to me
But couldnt matta when other guy was starin at me
Now the time plays back so everyone could look at me
From the A to hill up in beverly
He's so fly that he knows how to carry me
First class when they talk we don't hear what they say
[Pre-Hook:]
That he does it with the best, runs a lil west
Padded on his chest (uh huh)
I like it (so what), I like it
And they say (that hes gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (but they don't know me)
Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it (ooohh)
[Hook:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
[50 Cent:]
The more I get the more my ambition tells there more
Ill move a A for that girl ill move ahead on that boy
Then I flip that(double up) kick back(cuddle up)
Ya friends try to confuse but you kno what
My intentions are good, I cant help it I'm hood
I wouldnt change if I could, you shouldnt tell me I should
Baby you should take me as I am
An be happy your my girl cause I'm happy I'm ya man
[Bridge: Ciara]
I can hear your call, it jus takes one call
Ill come running, boy I promise I will be there for you
All my heart it belongs to you
I cant lose you, boy I just cant leave you alone
[Hook x2:]
I cant leave em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
I cant leave em alone
I tried that game
But the dope boyz turing me on
It's jus that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I cant leave em alone
So What - Field Mob feat. Ciara
Ladies and Gentlemen
Jazzy Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, Superstar DJ's
Here we go
Chorus [Ciara] :
They say
He do a little this
He do a little that
He always in trouble
And I heard
He nuthin' but a pimp
He's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say
He think he slick
He's got a lot of chips
He's sellin them drugs
And I heard
He's been locked up
Find somebody else
He ain't nuthin' but a thug
So what, so what, so what, so what
Verse [Field Mob] :
(Hey, hey)
And they say
I'm a slut, I'm a hoe, I'm a freak
I got a different girl everyday of the week
You too smart you'd be a dummy to believe
That stuff that you heard that they say about me
They say that I'm this, they say that I'm that
But all of it's fiction, none of it's fact
But you don't be hearin' it about your lover
You let it go in one ear and out the other
Now he say, she say, they say, I heard
The beef fake, we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she just want you to be
Like her, misery needs company
So don't listen to that vine of grapes, They're
Nuthin' but liars hatin', and I bet
They wouldn't mind tradin' places
With you by my side in my Mercedes
Chorus [Ciara] :
They say
He do a little this
He do a little that
He always in trouble
And I heard
He nuthin' but a pimp
He's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say
He think he slick
He's got a lot of chips
He's selling them drugs
And I heard
He's been locked up
Find somebody else
He ain't nuthin' but a thug
So what, so what, so what, so what
Verse [Field Mob] :
(Tell 'em CiCi)
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a legend
Haters throw salt like rice at a weddin'
So what, that's your cousin? that don't mean nuthin'
Her like missin' is a type of affection
You get, you just blind to the facts
See the lies just as obvious as cries for attention
Yield to the blindness to apply your suspicion
But listen, say you love me, gotta trust me
Why you stress this high school mess?
Break up never, they just jealous
Drama from your mama, mean mug from your brothers
I'm that author of the book, they can judge from the cover
Yes, I, I been to jail
And yes, I'm grindin for real
I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp
They hate to see you doin' better than them
So
Chorus [Ciara] :
They say
He do a little this
He do a little that
He always in trouble
And I heard
He nuthin' but a pimp
He's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say
He think he slick
He's got a lot of chips
He's sellin them drugs
And I heard
He's been locked up
Find somebody else
He ain't nuthin' but a thug
So what, so what, so what, so what
Verse [Ciara] :
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But you're my boyfriend
You've always been here for me
This love is serious
No matter what people think
I'm gonna be here for ya
And I don't care what they say
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But you're my boyfriend
You've always been here for me
I love the thug in ya
No matter what people think
I'm gonna be here for ya
And I don't care what they say
Chorus
Promise - Ciara
Come enjoy the life
Baby take you time
I just wanna find you (you) you (you)
Baby you and I been have a good time
Tell me wath you like ooh ooh
(I just wanna be with you)
Now listen, I've been single for awhile now
And I been kinda lonely
I've been looking for somebody to talk to, love me
Someone who can hold me
Is that you?
I'm looking for somebody I can call "boo"
Looking for the only one that I can give my all to
Tell me if it's you, you, you
What you wanna do, do, do
Make ya move
You can be my teacher I'll do homework
You can give me extra credit baby I'll do more work
What you wanna do, do, do
Now it's me and you, you, you
Move
This move so right, how it feels so right
You can be my prince my knight
You can be my superman save me here I am
'Cause baby, there's nothing I wont do, to spend my life with you
I'll give my love to you, I promise, that I will never lie to you boy
Theres nothing I wont do, to spend my life with you
I'll give my heart to you, I promise, that I will never lie to you boy
You and me together, picture perfect
I'll spend all my money all the time becuz your worth it
It's just me and you you you
What you wanna do, do, do
Make a movee
Call me momma, spoil you like a baby
Thinking 'bout you, dreaming bout you got me going crazy
What you wanna do, do, do
Now it's me and you, you, you
Move it
Thie move so right, how it feels so right
You can be my prince my knight
You can be my superman save me here I am
Baby
Theres nothing I won't do (No, no), to spend my life with you
I'll give my love to you (I'll give my all)
I promise, that I will never lie to you boy
Theres nothing I won't do (Nothing I won't do), to spend my life with you
I'll give my heart to you (I'll give), I promise,
That I will never lie to you boy
Ohhhh
I mean everything that I say
From the bottom of my heart
I will never, never, ever, hurt you
I'll open my heart
I'll open my heart and give it to you
Tell the whole world that I'm in love with you
Whatever you want, baby I'll do
I know I don't want nobody else but you
Theres nothing I won't do (There's nothing I wont do baby)
To spend my life with you (To spend my life with you)
I'll give my heart to you, I promise,
That I will never lie to you boy, ohh
Theres nothing I won't do,
To spend my life with you
I'll give my heart to you
(I will give my all to you my baby boo my love is true oohh)
I promise, I will never lie to you boy
Baby boy you got me, I been waiting waiting waiting
For you
You can be my homie, I'll be waiting waiting waiting
For you
Baby come and hold me, I'll be waiting waiting waiting
For you
You can be my one and only
Goodies - Ciara feat. Petey Pablo
My goodies, my goodies, my goodies
Not my goodies
[Petey Pablo]
I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more
And it's my rap
Tell valet to bring my 'Lac
And I ain't comin' back
So you can put the car right there
I'm the truth
I ain't got nothin' to prove
And you can ask anybody
Cause they seen me do it
Barracades, I run right through 'em
I'm used to 'em
Throw all the dirt you want, it's no use
You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous room
On her back, pickin' out baskets of fruit
(I love you, boo)
Yeah, Freaky Petey loves you too
Ha, ha
You know how I do
[Ciara]
You may look at me and think that
I'm just a young girl
But I'm not just a young girl
Baby, this is what I'm lookin' for
Sexy, independent, down-to-spend-it type that's gettin' his dough
I'm not bein' too dramatic
That's the way I gotta have it
[chorus]
I bet you want the goodies
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad cause I talk about it
If you're lookin' for the goodies
Keep on lookin', cause they stay in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Just because you drive a Benz
I'm not goin' home with you
You won't get no nookie or the cookies
I'm no rookie
And still I'm sexy, independent
I ain't wit' it, so you already know
I'm not bein' too dramatic
That's the way I gotta have it
You think you're slick
Tryn'a hit
But I'm not dumb
I'm not bein' too dramatic
It's just how I gotta have it
[chorus]
[Petey Pablo]
So damn hot, but so young
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil' one
And you ain't got it all
Hey shorty
You think you bad, but you ain't bad
I'll show you what bad is
Bad is when you're capable of beatin' the baddest
I been workin' at it since I came to this planet
And I ain't quite there yet, but I'm gettin' better at it
Matter of fact
Lemme tell it to you one mo' 'gain
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey)
Ain't ne'er chick in here that I can't have
Bada boom bada bam da bam
You're insinuating that I'm hot
But these goodies boy, are not
Just for any of the many men that's tryn'a get on top
No, you can't call me later
And I don't want your number
I'm not changin' stories
Just respect the play I'm callin'
[chorus 2x]
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
1, 2 Step - Ciara feat. Missy Elliott
[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, ooh-wee)
This is a Jazze Phizzle (Jazze Phizzle) Productshizzle
Missy (Missy)
The princess is here (ooh-wee)
(She's here) Ciara! This beat is...
Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh
Work my body, so melodic
This beat flows right through my chest
Everybody, Ma and Papi came to party
Grab somebody, work your body, work your body
Let me see you 1, 2 step
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on
(This beat is)
Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it
(Jazze made it)
So retarded, top-charted
Ever since the day I started
Strut my stuff and yes I flaunt it
Goodies make the boys jump on it
No, I can't control myself
Now let me do my 1, 2 step (come on)
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on
(We gon' drop the beat like this, ooh-wee)
It don't matter to me
We can dance slow (ladies and gentlemen)
Which ever way the beat drops
Our bodies will go (I like this)
So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (hey, hey)
And we will, we will rock you up (oh yeah)
It don't matter to me
We can dance slow (dance slow ya, ya, ya)
Which ever way the beat drops
Our bodies will go (hey, hey)
So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (ladies and gentlemen)
And we will, we will rock you up (let's shake)
[Missy]
I shake it like jello, make the boys say hello
Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's
But they ain't got nothin' on me
Because I'm 5 ft 2, I wanna dance with you
And I'm sophisticated fun, I eat filet mignon
And I'm nice and young, best believe I'm number one (oh)
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up (oh)
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on
[Missy]
This is for the hearing impaired (hearing impaired)
A Jazze Pha production (ooh-wee, ooh-wee)
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Ciara feat. Chamillionaire - Get Up
[Jazze Phae:]
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ciara
[Verse 1:]
He said
‘Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?
You look like you came to do
One thing (Set it off)’
I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin’ all night
[Pre-hook:]
You trying, admit it
But you just can fight the feeling inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me
[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!
[Verse 2:]
I said ‘Ciara’s on your radio,
Everybody turn it up’
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Rag-top, don’t stop
That’s the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock
[Pre-hook:]
You trying, admit it
But you just can beat the feeling inside
You know it
Cuz I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me
[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!
[Bridge:]
Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together
You and me, one on one
Breakin’ it down
You can’t walk away now
We got to turn this place out
[Chamillionaire Rap:]
It’s the kid that stay ridin’ big
The one the police tried to catch ridin’ dirty
In the club before eleven o’clock
Like I’m trying to catch a dime kinda early
Lookin’ thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shining pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and ‘purrty’
My pockets thick as green, it’s curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein’ fresh to death is a crime
I think it’s time for me to see the jury
[Chamillionaire:]
They know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain’t really impressed, yes
Unless it’s about some dollar signs
Ain’t really no need to call you fine
I know you be hearin’ that all the time
I’m watchin’ you do ya step, do ya step
Yep it’s going down
[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, somebody ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Like a boy - Ciara
[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy
[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
[Music Plays]
[Outro]
If I played you...
Would yo like that?
Had friends...
Would you like that?
never call?
Would you like that?
Hell naw
You wouldn't like that
No!
[Half-Chorus]
What if I made ya cry!
Would they still apply!
What if I...
If I played you like a toy
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy!
[Music 'til song fades out]
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