{Will.I.Am}
Ay girl you know our special
Wanna jump through the phone
Give you Best though
Wanna hold you tight never let go.
Cause your loves like magic, presto.
Girl lets tangle up like a pretzel.
karma sutra loving baby lets go
Girl I put you in a trance like tiesto
But I aint talkin bout techno.
Girl you stole my heart like a clefto
Butterfly's in my tummy need pepto.
Besmo baby give me more sex though
Its your pleasure like I'm Geco
Girl will I stop loving you? Heck no!
Honestly I think you got me in a hex yo.
When I'm with you it's all perfecto.
When I'm leavin you hit me with that text talkin bout
that:
xoxoxo that xoxoxo hit me with that xoxoxo that xoxoxo
{Fergie}
Baby everywhere I go
Im not alone
You let me know
You're on my phone
You're in my dreams
You're on my screen
You send me x & o's
X & O's
Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses
X & O's
Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses
X & O's
oh (x32)
{Apl}
I be waitin on the phone for your text yo
I wanna stay connected like lego
Your the gas to my car your my petro
You and me go back, retro
Every-time I get some I wanna get more
Every-time that your away I wanna get close
Cause the lovin that you give me just echos
Got me dumb got me drugged cause the sex though
So good I wanna show her like an expo
I cant leggo leggo my eggo.
Your my number one your my pebble
Your the only one for me cause I said so
Girl you want my heart you need a medal
Cause now I aint lookin for the next yo
When I meet you it's all perfecto
When I go I be waiting for your text
I be missing your xoxoxo that xoxoxo
Girl you're so xoxo-lent, xoxo-lent.
{Fergie}
Baby everywhere I go
Im not alone
You let me know
You're on my phone
You're in my dreams
You're on my screen
You send me x & o's
X & O's
Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses
X & O's
Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses, Hugs and kisses
X & O's
{Taboo}
This is the mega love song
for the lovers
for the lovey love lovers
Love her
need her
cant leave her
ring ring
Forever
liked her
wifed her
wedding ring
We out holding hands
Doing love dove, doing lovey dove, doing lovey dove
{Will.I.Am}
We stay kissing
Permanent
Lips locking
smooch na na na na smooch.
Break it down to the ground
Love my honey down
Love my honey down
ska sucks. ska revival isn't cool you stupid fuck. the bands are only in it for the bucks. and if you don't believe me you're a schmuck. but the trend will die out with any luck. yo ho. yo ho. rudy, a message to you rudy, a message to you rudy. fuck you rudy!
There is a wait and that's what hurt
Makes it happen, fill the gap
It spreads her hair all about
My steps, if I do it slow
No, no threats
No, no fights
No fantasies
Lucy
I hurry back to make him feel
(Lucy, Lucy, Lucy)
I have to make him feel better
(Lucy, Lucy)
And oh, I know, no I can't freshness
You amaze me
No, no threats
No, no fights
No fantasies
Lucy
No, no threats
No, no fights
No fantasies
Lucy
How he'll never come to freshness
You amaze me
How he'll never come to freshness
You amaze me, you amaze me
(You amaze me)
How he'll never come to freshness
(You amaze me)
Looking at love as faces I could give this
(You amaze me)
No threats, no fights, no fantasies
(You amaze me)
You amaze me, you amaze me
No, no threats
No, no fights
No fantasies
Lucy
No, no threats
No, no fights
No fantasies
Lucy
No, no threats
No, no fights
Ska sucks
Ska revival isn't cool you stupid fuck
The bands are only in it for the bucks
And if you don't believe me you're a schmuck
But the trend will die out with any luck
Yo Ho. Yo Ho.
Rudy, a message to you Rudy, a message to you Rudy
I see those hips rolling like a rims on a Bughatti
Sweat dripping from her lips to her tits onto her body
And I heard she has a man, but she still wants to get notty
She told me I was her type and I told that bitch to call me
I don't want to hit and quit it , let the record hit and slit
L-lean back, watch you rub that ass, baby let a real man hit it
Let it ride, ride, ride, ain't no plans, ain't no one gonna stop us
I see the look in her eyes, I can see that she wants it
X times 3, we're getting undressed
Bodys 'gainst me, our hips getting wet
X times 3, just move with me
I don't want your love, just your body
Can you feel it on the edge of your seat?
Can you feel it, assert yourself to the beat
I wanna see your hands, I wanna see you dance
Put your hands on me, come dance with me
Now drop that ass, DJ drop that beat
Now what I gotta do to get you home with me?
I dont care boy or girl, just want you in my mouth please sir
Hello Mr. Right Now, come hold me down like.. . "womp womp"
If dancing is for movement, then I am the creator
I shake my ass, I bring it back I dont fuck with the haters
And if you leave me satisfied, i'll add you to the list
But if you talk shit, i'll make your lips deep throat my fist
Can you feel it, on the edge of your seat
Can you feel it, assert yourself to the beat?
Can you feel it, on the edge of your seat
Can you feel it, assert yourself to the beat?
X times 3, we're getting undressed
Body against me, our hips getting wet
X times 3, just move with me
I don't want your love just your body
Can you feel it on the edge of your seat?
Can you feel it, assert yourself to the beat?
Do you wanna play with me?
I will show you ecstacy
Do you wanna play with me?
I will be your anybody
X times 3, we're getting undressed
Body against me, our hips getting wet
X times 3, just move with me
I don't want your love just your body
Can you feel it on the edge of your seat?
Can you feel it, assert yourself to the beat?
Can you feel it on the edge of your seat?
Ska sucks. Ska revival isn't cool you stupid fuck.
The bands are only in it for the bucks.
And if you don't believe me you're a schmuck.
But the trend will die out with any luck.
Yo Ho. Yo Ho.
Rudy, a message to you Rudy, a message to you Rudy.
Fuck you Rudy!
Ahhhhh...yeah...
Why do we really have to try?
Ska bands should leave the public out to leave
We all try our best to write these songs
Based on some of our rights and wrongs
But our records are one thing they'll never buy...
Yeah, why do we really have to try?
Ska bands should leave the public out to dry
We all try our best to write these songs
Based on some of our rights and wrongs
But our records are one thing they'll never buy...
We, we, we, we play at small shows
And no one knows just what we're up to next
We jump around and go crazy not so sure of the effects
On the people but all we know is that they skank with heart and soul
Just like Marc and BP at one of our stupid shows
Some say they should change their ways
'Cause Ska Sucks anyways
Everyone I know should like Ska
Even rappers like Busta Rhymes (Whooooooo Haaaaaaa)
Yeah, I feel what I write is good
But at the same time I feel misunderstood
I just wanna play the music and go far
I know that I'm bitchin' a lot
But I can't be someone that I'm not
They say this is where it's at
Not playin' that stupid punk-ska crap
But there's nothin' more that I want
Than to play the music and please Mont
You're reading these lyrics in Times New Roman font
Some say they should change their ways
'Cause ska sucks anyways
Everyone I know should like Ska
Even rappers like Busta Rhymes (Whooooooo Haaaaaaa)
Well, I feel what I write is good
But at the same time I feel misunderstood
I just wanna play the music and go far
Yeah, well, MFC's movin' up
In our way we won't stop
So get down with me
And my lyrics will drop
We got Robin, Bat, Spawn, and Stretch
Yeah, with Web beats you can't catch
Ask my man Montezuma
And his bone he will fetch
Morb sticks to the night 'cause he don't like the sun
Bass tracks laid down by my man Big Pun
The music that is, yeah, we like to play Ska
Fuck what they say, 'cause we're still goin' far, yea-eah
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
Yeah, I don't even wanna try
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
Fuck the kids who drink and get high
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
Then they'll say what's wrong with him
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
Guitar and Ska is my closest kin, yeah
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
Just tryin' to find the words that rhyme
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
It don't matter it's just a waste of time
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
I guess it doesn't matter what we say
(We're still goin' far, yea-eah)
'Cause Ska sucks anyways
Everyone I know should like Ska
Even rappers like Busta Rhymes (Whooooooo Haaaaaaa)
Yeah, I feel what I write is good
But at the same time I feel misunderstood
Eyelids are heavy - man, I need some sleep.
Your hemline is sexy - I'll retreat.
So don't wake me. Please don't wake me.
Are we in real time? Are we even real?
For your information I'd borrow and steal
If you'd save me. Please save me.
Through everything I lost, and all the shit it cost
I'd trade this all just to sit with you.
Trade it all just to be with you.
For close to an hour I've been asleep standing still.
They haven't noticed but she probably will.
So don't wake me. Please don't wake me.
Through everything I lost, and all the shit it cost
I'd trade this all just to sit with you.
Trade it all just to be with you.
I'd trade this all for you.
So don't wake me.
So don't wake...
Imagine you've read this or you probably will.
For more information I'd beg, borrow or steal
If you'd save me. Please save me.
Through everything I lost and all the shit it cost,
It still kills me when you cry.
The way I feel haunts me, Jess I try.
You know I will trade this all just to sit with you.
Trade it all just to be with you.
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Yeah
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
(La la la)
Nothing is provocative anymore
Even for kids
No room for imagining
Cause everyone's seen everything
Question what the TV tells you
Question what the pop stars tell you
Question mum, question dad
Question good and question bad
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Yeah
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
(La la la)
If women were religiously
Recognized sexually
We would't have to feel the need to show our ass,
Is to feel free
Been there, done that
Robbed the tissues
Sold my soul
And yeah the truth hurts
Tired again
Stormy and windy night
reminds me of you tonight
you're wild and fragile
you know the city where I come from (the city where I come from)
the secrets I'm never telling anyone
machinery don't fail me
I'm fixing these things as they're falling apart
she's drawing X and O's into her panty hose
you know the city where I come from (the city where I come from)
the secrets I'm never telling anyone
machinery don't fail me
I'm fixing these things as they're falling apart
We were walking to the corner store
When she'd cry and start to hide
We were talking about the dinosaurs
and how they died (and how they died)
machinery don't fail me
I'm fixing these things as they're falling apart
machinery don't fail me
I just can't believe this
Yeah
It's all our fault
I'm whinning, kicking, screaming
It's all our fault
I'm whining, kicking, blaming you
Oh, is it all up to us
Or are the carpets white
Oh, is it all up to us
Or is the damage done
Yeah
It's okay living without you
Breath - take it deep inside, inside your mind you磖e weak I see
Death is a word I know, a word you fear to hear from me
Real are the things that are, the things that were, but what will be
Deal - I will show you all, heed over, give your sins to me
Free - now I got your hands, you磖e mine my dear
Time - get your aims or be what you were here
Feel all that mud outside, turn 磖ound and walk away with me
All I want from you is just your soul