Jamelia lyrics
Jamelia lyrics
"Dirty Dirty lyrics"
Enocore Une Fois lyrics
[In French] Mesdames, Messieurs, le disc-jockey Sash! est de retour. Apres le succes imprevu du titre "It's My Life", Il dit merci a tous les autre disc-jockey pour leur cooperation fantastique, Un merci particulier a NBG, a Future Breeze et a Jean Paul, Alors, a votre demande repete "Encore une fois" Encore une fois. [In English] Ladies and Gentlemen, DJ Sash! has returned. After the unex
[In French] Mesdames, Messieurs, le disc-jockey Sash! est de retour. Apres le succes imprevu du titre "It's My Life", Il dit merci a tous les autre disc-jockey pour leur cooperation fantastique, Un merci particulier a NBG, a Future Breeze et a Jean Paul, Alors, a votre demande repete "Encore une fois" Encore une fois. [In English] Ladies and Gentlemen, DJ Sash! has returned. After the unex
[Chorus:]
We can be all cute, all sweet, and flirty flirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide
It's about to get dirty
Can be a princess for a night, real pirty pirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide
It's about to get dirty
[Verse 1:]
Just when you thought it was safe and all prissy
Jamelia, back in your face but more gritty
Took tips from Diddy, switch my committee
Now some a ya'll can't believe 'how raw is she?'
Now I'm in da drivers seat getting ya dizzy
Got ya tongue tied and ya eyes wide
I even heard a bubbling up in ya inside
When you swallowed ya pride
Truth can't be denied
I know you're probably expecting a ballad
But I can kick a rhyme round
Like I'm tossing a salad
Because t
Awake And Nervous lyrics
So the certanty is I can get no air, Getting nowhere at all, Open-ended and suspended one by one, In the slipstream, And Harvest hold the horrbag, Emotion starts to lag, With panache I keep a-crashing, Through the sky, No compassion have I. Kick a kiss of superstition and I cry, "Just a guide or I throw All the panic I can muster, Threatening to the cluster"; The hangman's whore so obvious, Discretion's such a d
his time round I be causing a hazardSo the certanty is I can get no air, Getting nowhere at all, Open-ended and suspended one by one, In the slipstream, And Harvest hold the horrbag, Emotion starts to lag, With panache I keep a-crashing, Through the sky, No compassion have I. Kick a kiss of superstition and I cry, "Just a guide or I throw All the panic I can muster, Threatening to the cluster"; The hangman's whore so obvious, Discretion's such a d
Like if I threw a house party up in Buckingham Palace
I know you're catching your breath
On the floor, getting raw, cos it's hot to death
I come to violate your space like you're under arrest
And girls - what's a little bit of mud on ya dress?
[Chorus:]
We can be all cute, all sweet, and flirty flirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide
It's about to get dirty
Can be a princess for a night, real pirty pirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide
It's about to get dirty
[Verse 2:]
So, tell me why you're acting like you been KO-ed?
It's really not your fault
You never thought that I could flow though
Roll though, heat the place up like jalape?os
Light up ya life like
Trade It All lyrics
(feat. Jagged Edge) [Fabolous talking] Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma' Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah You're the one baby girl, I've never been so sure Your skin's so pure, the type men go for The type I drive the Benz slow for The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the windows for Never been no whore So to get you in closed doors
was day glo(feat. Jagged Edge) [Fabolous talking] Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma' Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah You're the one baby girl, I've never been so sure Your skin's so pure, the type men go for The type I drive the Benz slow for The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the windows for Never been no whore So to get you in closed doors
I make you feel good like I was a gigolo
Hypno-tise ya eyes wid my figure, yo
Disbelieving people convinced I'm digital
Ain't no shame, they just not familiar wid original
WOAH
Ain't run of the mill
Just one of a mill-ion styles
That'll just kill you like Amytiville
Head down always writing, I'll be damned if I chill
While my names up in lights, and I'm topping the bill
Ooh slow down girl
What you mean slow down?
I'm on a roll now, my dirty-ism's outta control now
I couldn't even tell myself to hold it down now
[Chorus:]
We can be all cute, all sweet, and flirty flirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide
It's about to get dirty
Can be a princess for a night, real pirty pirty
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty
Ain't nothing you ca
Weak Azz Bitch lyrics
[Chorus x4] When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, BITCH, Weak ass BITCH [Juicy "J"] How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill Haters talkin' lots of shit But they scared of the steel If you want me come and get me Cause I'm real with this here I ain't scared of none of you hoes I ain't never shead a tear In yo hood bumpin' ridin' with a twelve case of beer Ain't no nigga make no moves Get you sc
n do when we decide[Chorus x4] When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, BITCH, Weak ass BITCH [Juicy "J"] How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill Haters talkin' lots of shit But they scared of the steel If you want me come and get me Cause I'm real with this here I ain't scared of none of you hoes I ain't never shead a tear In yo hood bumpin' ridin' with a twelve case of beer Ain't no nigga make no moves Get you sc
It's about to get dirty
Never though something like this
Would come your way, from J A M E L I A
You don't want me to leave now, begging me to stay
You love the way I got you b-bouncing all day
I know some of these girls wanna trip me up
Wanna see me slip up
Cos their man wanna (slurp) me up
Gripping his arm like you're holding him up
Like that's gonna stop him wanting me so much
I'm like tips in his cup, look at you
You need a couple nips and a tuck
Plus a comb and a brush
You need someone to drag your ass home in a rush
Standing up in here like you're looking so plush
Your mamma shoulda named you what the [censored]
Okay, okay, alright, alright
I got it man, you don't have to alert me
There's times in my life when I just gotta get dirrty!
[Chorus till end]