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| 2. |
| 3:31 |
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| 3. |
| 4:22 | 
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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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| 4. |
| 3:52 |
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| 5. |
| 3:10 |
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| 6. |
| 3:07 |
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| 7. |
| 3:50 |
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| 8. |
| 3:36 |
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| 9. |
| 3:26 |
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| 10. |
| 3:36 |
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| 11. |
| 3:37 |
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| 12. |
| 3:21 |
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| 13. |
| 3:44 |
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| 14. |
| 3:34 |
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| 15. |
| 3:02 |
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| 16. |
| 3:01 |
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| 17. |
| 3:35 |
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| 18. |
| 3:52 |
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| 19. |
| 3:34 |
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Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah (x4)
Slave to the music I'm a slave to the music Take your time, find a way to do Control the line, let the record get into your mind And let it start to renovate Do it good do it now and don't you wait I'm an addict, I don't give none Yes I'm hooked up the music on the run If you wanna be high take it score And give me more Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (x2) I'm a party freak and I really mean a freak Every day of the week I can't live my life without jammin' That is why my life is so slammin' I take you up to a place where you never been Far away from home and then back again Get ready for this and get dressed 'Cause when you miss the boat you're gonna be stressed Yeah, 3, 2, 1 Countdown and the party has begun Let's do it right now let's go for it 'Cause I feel for you when I show for it S-T-A-Y and C If you wanna have fun you better call me Get down get down to the sound I'm in town Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (x6) Hmmm, you better believe what I told ya 'Cause if you don't I will come back to hold ya And when you're ready, come on and tell me I'm gonna be right there waiting for the yell C Yes, 'cause I'm talkin' about a change I'm talkin' about a change of lifestyle The way you went to me was very strange Stay tuned for a while I could have been a criminal Because I live like an animal A whole place is mad, that's terrible I was a kid so I tried to live with it Thinking I was a weak individual But I was not, I was so strong And so the music helped me get along Take a look at me now 'cause here I am I'm your main man Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah)] |
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| 20. |
| 3:37 |
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| 1. |
| 1:43 |
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| 2. |
| 1:40 |
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| 3. |
| 2:57 |
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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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| 4. |
| 1:39 |
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| 5. |
| 2:24 |
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| 6. |
| 1:30 |
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| 7. |
| 2:32 |
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| 8. |
| 3:12 |
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| 9. |
| 2:56 |
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| 10. |
| 3:49 |
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| 11. |
| 2:55 |
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| 12. |
| 3:13 |
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| 13. |
| 3:00 |
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| 14. |
| 2:24 |
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Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah (x4)
Slave to the music I'm a slave to the music Take your time, find a way to do Control the line, let the record get into your mind And let it start to renovate Do it good do it now and don't you wait I'm an addict, I don't give none Yes I'm hooked up the music on the run If you wanna be high take it score And give me more Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (x2) I'm a party freak and I really mean a freak Every day of the week I can't live my life without jammin' That is why my life is so slammin' I take you up to a place where you never been Far away from home and then back again Get ready for this and get dressed 'Cause when you miss the boat you're gonna be stressed Yeah, 3, 2, 1 Countdown and the party has begun Let's do it right now let's go for it 'Cause I feel for you when I show for it S-T-A-Y and C If you wanna have fun you better call me Get down get down to the sound I'm in town Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (x6) Hmmm, you better believe what I told ya 'Cause if you don't I will come back to hold ya And when you're ready, come on and tell me I'm gonna be right there waiting for the yell C Yes, 'cause I'm talkin' about a change I'm talkin' about a change of lifestyle The way you went to me was very strange Stay tuned for a while I could have been a criminal Because I live like an animal A whole place is mad, that's terrible I was a kid so I tried to live with it Thinking I was a weak individual But I was not, I was so strong And so the music helped me get along Take a look at me now 'cause here I am I'm your main man Slave to the music (oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na) I'm a slave to the music (na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah) (Oh nay na na na nay na, na na nay-ah)] |
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| 15. |
| 2:18 |
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| 16. |
| 3:53 |
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| 17. |
| 3:43 |
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| 18. |
| 2:51 |
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| 19. |
| 3:31 |
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| 20. |
| 1:46 |
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