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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 this time round I be causing a hazard 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 jalapeaos Light up ya life like I was day glo 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 can do when we decide 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] |
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[Chingy]
Whats up yall? Its Chingy slot-a-lot in tha house We got Jackpot the pimp in the back.(Hey wats up young playas?) We came here today, to address a certain issue, that all you young playas need to kno about for real. [Chorus] Juice these hoes (what?), Juice these hoes (say it!) All my playas grab ya nuts and juice these hoes (come on) Juice these hoes (what?), Juice these hoes (say it!) All my playas grab ya nuts and juice these hoes (you tell her) Trick get back (uh) Trick get back (you tell her) Trick get back, For ya ass get smacked (you tell her) Trick get back (what) Trick get back (you tell her) Trick get back, For ya head get cracked [Verse 1] You can't fool me hoe With that movie star role Take yo ass to the store Or get a job and blow Why should i love ya? Why should i kiss ya? Gang of cats banged ya Dats why i diss ya Imma paint a picture Didn't dem gang hit ya Now you want me to play suga daddy off fit ya Crazy as a mental patient in a wheelchurr (a wheelchurr) Take that weave out and go get some real hurr (some real hurr) Lets play truth of durr (truth of durr) Is it true that you gave head in tha phone booth Girl that shit ain't cute, but aww you don't curr When i'm out i see you shurr I don't wanna fuck i wanna get in them pockets by reverse psychology Ain't too furr I claim hip My set ya strip I check my grip Trick, send out them lips and them hips Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] [Verse 2] Done wit that depressiments Young minded aggresive shit Cats seein to touch her clit Really don't kno who you messin wit Yall this ain't no sexual shit Huh disrepectful bitch Take a look at my neck-a-lace Betta than what you get up for breakfast You can let them passers hit Till you reach my measurments Neva dealt wit pressure pimp Advertizing don't neva simp Girls talk Doods do it I ain't herre to impress a chick My lesson is neva sweat a chick Put 'em up first like leadament Im a better rich She betta then Girl lets freak than exit chick She like to be rubbed with paniten Talk what she like and get a answer Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] [Verse 3] They did us so many times i gotta do these hoes Quit lookin at me all funny i don't curr if you these hoes This is how i view these hoes Came to chose these hoes Use these hoes for what they worth then lose these hoes They filled with two piece hoes I know that you O's In my check book and my net is usually froze I like a groupie hoe Just come to me show Hit and run wit out child support Now sue me hoe, cos Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] |
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Do you remember
It was a Latin summer night Do you remember baby When the moon was shining bright Do you remember When we danced into this beat I still remember It was a midnight summer heat I want to tease you, please you Holding you so tight I want to love you, hug you Baby, do me right I want to feel you, heal you Get inside of you I wanna dance with you, dance with you, just dance with you, baby Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x Oh, oh, oh Can you feel this Latin summer Oh, oh, oh Come and dance this Latin summer Let me love you, baby 2x Do you remember It was a Latin holiday Do you remember When the band began to play Do you remember When you whispered in my ear I still remember All the words you need to hear I want to tease you, please you Holding you so tight I want to love you, hug you Baby, do me right I want to feel you, heal you Get inside of you I wanna dance with you, dance with you, just dance with you, baby Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x **** someone rapping **** Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x oh oh oh 4x |
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[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 this time round I be causing a hazard 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 jalapeaos Light up ya life like I was day glo 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 can do when we decide 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] |
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[Chingy]
Whats up yall? Its Chingy slot-a-lot in tha house We got Jackpot the pimp in the back.(Hey wats up young playas?) We came here today, to address a certain issue, that all you young playas need to kno about for real. [Chorus] Juice these hoes (what?), Juice these hoes (say it!) All my playas grab ya nuts and juice these hoes (come on) Juice these hoes (what?), Juice these hoes (say it!) All my playas grab ya nuts and juice these hoes (you tell her) Trick get back (uh) Trick get back (you tell her) Trick get back, For ya ass get smacked (you tell her) Trick get back (what) Trick get back (you tell her) Trick get back, For ya head get cracked [Verse 1] You can't fool me hoe With that movie star role Take yo ass to the store Or get a job and blow Why should i love ya? Why should i kiss ya? Gang of cats banged ya Dats why i diss ya Imma paint a picture Didn't dem gang hit ya Now you want me to play suga daddy off fit ya Crazy as a mental patient in a wheelchurr (a wheelchurr) Take that weave out and go get some real hurr (some real hurr) Lets play truth of durr (truth of durr) Is it true that you gave head in tha phone booth Girl that shit ain't cute, but aww you don't curr When i'm out i see you shurr I don't wanna fuck i wanna get in them pockets by reverse psychology Ain't too furr I claim hip My set ya strip I check my grip Trick, send out them lips and them hips Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] [Verse 2] Done wit that depressiments Young minded aggresive shit Cats seein to touch her clit Really don't kno who you messin wit Yall this ain't no sexual shit Huh disrepectful bitch Take a look at my neck-a-lace Betta than what you get up for breakfast You can let them passers hit Till you reach my measurments Neva dealt wit pressure pimp Advertizing don't neva simp Girls talk Doods do it I ain't herre to impress a chick My lesson is neva sweat a chick Put 'em up first like leadament Im a better rich She betta then Girl lets freak than exit chick She like to be rubbed with paniten Talk what she like and get a answer Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] [Verse 3] They did us so many times i gotta do these hoes Quit lookin at me all funny i don't curr if you these hoes This is how i view these hoes Came to chose these hoes Use these hoes for what they worth then lose these hoes They filled with two piece hoes I know that you O's In my check book and my net is usually froze I like a groupie hoe Just come to me show Hit and run wit out child support Now sue me hoe, cos Hoe you can't get a dolla from me (not one dolla) A playa is yo man to be (dats me) You are the weakest link girl you out on e (go on bout ya business) All my cats won't ya sing it with me [Chorus] |
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Do you remember
It was a Latin summer night Do you remember baby When the moon was shining bright Do you remember When we danced into this beat I still remember It was a midnight summer heat I want to tease you, please you Holding you so tight I want to love you, hug you Baby, do me right I want to feel you, heal you Get inside of you I wanna dance with you, dance with you, just dance with you, baby Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x Oh, oh, oh Can you feel this Latin summer Oh, oh, oh Come and dance this Latin summer Let me love you, baby 2x Do you remember It was a Latin holiday Do you remember When the band began to play Do you remember When you whispered in my ear I still remember All the words you need to hear I want to tease you, please you Holding you so tight I want to love you, hug you Baby, do me right I want to feel you, heal you Get inside of you I wanna dance with you, dance with you, just dance with you, baby Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x **** someone rapping **** Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin' that song Oh, oh, play it 'till the early morn' 2x oh oh oh 4x |
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